Yeah, I been countin´ money so long it make my hands ache Yeah, hundred round in the trunk, can´t even stand straight Yeah, gon´ pop more than one, start hallucinatin´ Lot of diamonds on my arm, look like roller-skate My hood hotter than a sauna, nigga, whackin´ shit Flood that lil´ bitch out in stones and got a badder bitch Posted on the corner where it´s yellow tape Had to buy my bitch a gun, gang affiliate
[Future] Told her "Don´t be worried ´bout none, lil´ one killin´ shit" I take criminals where I go, but I´m legitimate Put so many chains on, it made my head hurt You can´t shoot it out the car, put in leg work
Why you gon´ shoot him in the chest when you hit his head first? I was sellin´ water-water and missed the school bus Had to place another order, bought more Lamb´ trucks Came up breaking laws, had to get my hands dirty Used to hang with a bitch, gave my mans dirt When they searched the rental, that´s when I knew the feds were lurkin´ Watch my grandma go to prison, made my heart hurt Bought a gang of cars like a pack of Starburst
[Future & Lil Durk] Yeah, I been countin´ money so long it make my hands ache Yeah, hundred round in the trunk, can´t even stand straight
Yeah, gon´ pop more than one, start hallucinatin´ Lot of diamonds on my arm, look like roller-skate My hood hotter than a sauna, nigga, whackin´ shit (Smurk, Pluto) Flood that lil´ bitch out in stones and got a badder bitch (Let´s get it, yeah) Posted on the corner where it´s yellow tape Had to buy my bitch a gun, gang affiliate
[Lil Durk] I´m a street nigga, I´m affiliated with the gang wars (Facts) So many murders goin´ on, I been hit, I ask a nigga what he changed for (Brrah) I done seen my homie die right in front of me with his gun drawn I´m fighting attempted murders, I still be walkin´ ´round with my gun showin´, nigga
I´m from the mud-mud, you need a job ´til my people make a nigga check stub Shoot up the block and pick the shell-cases up and make the police officer work for it I´m too street, when I´m in the zone, I take drugs by the two-three (Drugs, drugs) And it´s proof I don´t fuck with too many niggas Pull up in the hood in two-seats Young wild niggas, I´ma stay around, ridin´ hot cars with no license (Hell) Don´t play, he´ll kill you like a dark-skin, whole time bro ass light-skin (Gang) He´ll kill you for a light ten, on a nigga ass like a tight end (Ha) Bro, I gave you only ´til the night end (Night end) Young street nigga duck indictments (Let´s get it)
[Future] Yeah, I been countin´ money so long it make my hands ache Yeah, hundred round in the trunk, can´t even stand straight Yeah, gon´ pop more than one, start hallucinatin´ Lot of diamonds on my arm, look like roller-skate My hood hotter than a sauna, nigga, whackin´ shit Flood that lil´ bitch out in stones and got a badder bitch Posted on the corner where it´s yellow tape Had to buy my bitch a gun, gang affiliate