Pooh you a fool for this one (Pooh you a fool for this one) I ain't gon' lie Pooh, you is a fool for this one right here, nigga Quando Rondo, nigga, yeah Gang, pull that bag out nigga, gang Sauced up on the walk-up, I be drippin' (drip) Pockets filled with blue like I'm crippin' (crip) Raw bands, Balmains, True Religion In VIP, broke niggas keep your distance Rich niggas to the other side Rich niggas to the other side Broke niggas to the other side Broke niggas to the other side It's a nigga in the club with my old bitch You can have that bitch 'cause she be on some hoe shit Somebody in the club standin' by a fuck nigga Point that nigga out and tell him you don't fuck with him It's a bitch in the club fuckin' everybody Fuck a bitch, can't fall in love 'cause they for everybody Best believe I'm strapped up with that extension So best believe, it's enough bullets for everybody Shake that ass in a circle baby, go, go, go Shake that ass in a circle baby, go, go, go Go up, down, round and round Go up, down, up, down, round and round, baby Sauced up on the walk-up, I be drippin' (drip) Pockets filled with blue like I'm crippin' (crip) Raw bands, Balmains, True Religion In VIP, broke niggas keep your distance Rich niggas to the other side Rich niggas to the other side Broke niggas to the other side Broke niggas to the other side (yeah) I been booted up the worst way (turn up) I remember having shootouts on my birthday They tryna find out where Durk stay (no, no, no) Don't know if they love me or tryna hurt me Real shooters, pill poppers Deal money, bought a lot of choppers All the opposition, kill 'em motherfuckers And I can't forget the trenches, them my blood brothers Shout-out Quando Rondo, he ain't lil' boss And they say I'm super savage, that's the hood fault And I paid you to be cool, that's what love cost Like shout-out to the family, know I love y'all Sauced up on the walk-up, I be drippin' (drip) Pockets filled with blue like I'm crippin' (crip) Raw bands, Balmains, True Religion In VIP, broke niggas keep your distance Rich niggas to the other side Rich niggas to the other side Broke niggas to the other side Broke niggas to the other side If you from the West Side, nigga throw the West up If you from the East Side, nigga throw the East up Sauced up, I be drippin' Pockets filled with blue like I'm crippin', yeah

DJ Swift on the track He got seventeen in his nina Mook got the keys jumping Youngin on the corner with seventeen in his nina Drunken love from a Corona, I shouldn't have showed her I need her Guess the picture they painted for me ain't nothing like Mona Lisa Inhalin' smoke from out the MAC, back to back, we blowin' reefer Same hoes these niggas lovin', I'm fuckin', they think they keepers Whoever thought the menace'd sell out a whole arena? I'm 'bout my racks like tennis, got a bitch look like Serena Don't matter what your mama tell you, just know I love you, Selena Where I'm from, you gotta tote one 'cause it's lethal My father told me back in '01, it was Dickies and beepers I'm sneaking Perkies on the plane even though it's illegal I know that they don't feel my pain even though they my people I tried to tell the game to him, I guess he didn't believe it I swear to God I fuck with shawty 'cause she keep me a secret Spin on they block, empty out clips for my lil' nigga, I'll beat 'em Shout out them OGs, keep it real, pass out more work than a teacher Watch how that money make him Change, he left his team on the bleachers This Crip shit running in my veins like I got poked with a needle Them hitters come and kick your door, they got recruited by FIFA My heart colder than last December, put my hope in this heater Told Joe let's take a trip to Cali just to see what bag's cheaper My youngin posted in the alley in all black, jeepers creepers Shout out to my lil' white bitch Alex, I get the coke from her people Got a lil' gutter bitch named Lisa, she gon' suck the whole team up And I remember all them Aston Martin dreams, not a Bimmer She a keeper, but I'm for damn sure gon' leave her I'm so sick, double cup, you know I'm lemon tea'd up For a brick, dope boys in the hood don't swipe no Visa Violence, I condone it, I just hope that you don't freeze up I come from the corner where you wanna keep the heat tucked Mike Amiri denim jeans, you know 'bout sixty G's stuffed Shout out the plug, blue Black Amigo, yeah, we love the re-up Youngin on the corner with seventeen in his nina Drunken love from a Corona, I shouldn't have showed her I need her Guess the picture they painted for me ain't nothing like Mona Lisa Inhalin' smoke from out the MAC, back to back, we blowin' reefer Same hoes these niggas lovin', I'm fuckin', they think they keepers Whoever thought the menace'd sell out a whole arena? I'm 'bout my racks like tennis, got a bitch look like Serena Don't matter what your mama tell you, just know I love you, Selena Where I'm from, you gotta tote one 'cause it's lethal My father told me back in '01, it was Dickies and beepers I'm sneaking Perkies on the plane even though it's illegal I know that they don't feel my pain even though they my people I tried to tell the game to him, I guess he didn't believe it I swear to God I fuck with shawty 'cause she keep me a secret Spin on they block, empty out clips for my lil' nigga, I'll beat 'em Shout out them OGs, keep it real, pass out more work than a teacher Watch how that money make him Change, he left his team on the bleachers This Crip shit running in my veins like I got poked with a needle Them hitters come and kick your door, they got recruited by FIFA My heart colder than last December, put my hope in this heater

I want all shooters at my funeral Only real niggas at my funeral It's gone be ten thousand bitches at my funeral Niggas gone have them pistols at my funeral It's gone be some superstars at my funeral Driving in exotic cars to my funeral Niggas that whip that brick of hard at my funeral You might get your ass robbed at my funeral They tell me stay out the streets Niggas trying To kill me This all I know I was born with the shit in me I don't leave the house if I don't have a semi My niggas ain't pouring no Remy, they don't drink Remy I'm all around the globe, just me and Benny We couting benji's bitches we bout to cop some Bentleys Matching Bentleys, just to be specific U should seen this bitches I had last night, she so terrific And she know I'm a fucking menace She look like Taraji P Henson Bury me in all white linen Bet you they won't say a pussy did it I want all shooters at my funeral Only real niggas at my funeral It's gone be ten thousand bitches at my funeral Niggas gone have them pistols at my funeral It's gone be some superstars at my funeral Driving in exotic cars to my funeral Niggas that whip that brick of hard at my funeral You might get your ass robbed at my funeral I'm thinking about my granny, her name is Ann Just lost her daughter and her son did not become a man Got damn, everybody love miss Ann But she done been through so much pain, she don't give a damn Gotta stay strong for my fam, I made myself a man But if I dont, who the fuck gonna take care of my fam? My uncle in wheelchair, I'm trying to get him a lam Momma keep talking about her bills, that's why I'm out here hustling? I ain't stunt on these niggas like I really wanna I ain't fuck all these bitches that I really wanna I don't see these bitch niggas just like stevie wonder Wen i die all i want is... I want all shooters at my funeral Only real niggas at my funeral It's gone be ten thousand bitches at my funeral Niggas gone have them pistols at my funeral It's gone be some superstars at my funeral Driving in exotic cars to my funeral Niggas that whip that brick of hard at my funeral You might get your ass robbed at my funeral End