[Future]
Yeah, Pluto
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob

[Future & Babyface Ray]

I´m cut off from a different cloth from niggas, that´s a Fendi fact, yeah
And I´m strapped up with that mini-MAC, yeah, yeah
Fuckin´ up a chinac I´m already millennium
Takin´ pics with junkies and I´m ridin´ ´round with Eminem
It´s some robbers and killers ´round here, that´s where I´m at
They make drug deals, pop pills, that´s where I´m at
They got dog food ´round here, that´s where I´m at
I´m the king of the trenches, no security guards (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Babyface Ray]
We get triple in your town, nigga, that´s where I´m at

Fuck around and grab a crib, shit, I´m never comin´ back (Mm-hmm)
It´s a ruler on the glizzy, bag me up when I laugh
Man, these internet niggas never fucked with a bag (Nah)
Eleven in my pants, I can´t even get it out
I ain´t had shit, ask me how I´m livin´ now (Ask me)
I done, done, done it all, did a lot (Did it all, nigga)
Watch him run, run just like Ricky, spin the block (Shit)
Fuck it, niggas spin again (Ooh)
Fear Of God on me, I don´t fear a man (Fear Of God)
Lot of niggas fumin´, they get up there on that stand (Lot of niggas fumin´)

I been livin´ toxic, fuck one bitch then fuck her friends

[Future]
I´m cut off from a different cloth from niggas, that´s a Fendi fact, yeah
And I´m strapped up with that mini-MAC, yeah, yeah
Fuckin´ up a chinac I´m already millennium
Takin´ pics with junkies and I´m ridin´ ´round with Eminem
It´s some robbers and killers ´round here, that´s where I´m at
They make drug deals, pop pills, that´s where I´m at
They got dog food ´round here, that´s where I´m at
I´m the king of the trenches, no security guard

[Future]
Big barbarian, nigga, just check my body weight
I get first stab at these bitches in and out of state
Ain´t no trippin´ off no twat that I made very important
They launderin´, they prayin´ on you, they land on you, extortion
Good thing I was known, finesse before I had anything
Good thing, I never played with sake, I played magazine
Posted on the block when the sunlight was up, yeah
Hundred stacks of hard, they got my gun in the cut
Fendi on my body, garment lookin´ like a ninja

Play me like I´m Urkel, bitch, you know I´m ´bout to suspend her
I hold out my arm, you could tell I´m a winner
´Posed to live in Vietnam, I´m with all the hitters

[Future]
I´m cut off from a different cloth from niggas, that´s a Fendi fact, yeah
And I´m strapped up with that mini-MAC, yeah, yeah
Fuckin´ up a chinac I´m already millennium
Takin´ pics with junkies and I´m ridin´ ´round with Eminem
It´s some robbers and killers ´round here, that´s where I´m at
They make drug deals, pop pills, that´s where I´m at

They got dog food ´round here, that´s where I´m at
I´m the king of the trenches, no security guard

[Future]
It´s some robbers and killers ´round here, that´s where I´m at
They make drug deals, pop pills, that´s where I´m at
They got dog food ´round here, that´s where I´m at
That´s where I´m at