[Intro: Future]
(Pluto, Double, they in trouble)
(Double, Pluto, on two cutters)
Walk down gang we the muscle
My OG taught a nigga how to hustle
My big homie he taught me how to duct tapenigga
.762s out that -, and they ate up a nigga
Put niggas on news for them blues if they get to trippin'
My nigga refusin' to lose so they grindin' for chicken
[Verse: Future]
Free my dawgs stood up tall behind the wall
I got a stick, I get to hittin', ain't gotta make no calls
Pop a perky, pop a X or pop a Adderall
Took a upper, pour some lean, I'm ready to go and ball
Standing up tall, won't break down, we break laws
None of my diamonds ain't got flaws
Coming out the cut nigga throw salt
Sipping Codeine with no withdrawals
Feel like my rings dippеd in frost
Fuck around and [?] yo' ho
Cashin out on a foreign, I got hype beatin' down my throat
I'm spеnding Celine in a Louis store
Got a half a ticket in a goyard gotta keep that on low
I got the reup on me, got pink money, got blue money fosho
Got a team full of them soldiers ready to cut yo throat
I don't talk it, I just show a bitch I ball like a pro
I'ma ball like a dog till they free all the bros
Had to splurge in the mall, I'm in brand new clothes
Walk em down then you stare em down, do it up close
You just stood over a nigga in the hood, you the pope
You a rat nigga, you goin' to PC or gettin' poked
Puttin a blade on the opps, got a pound just to smoke
All I ever wanted was to be a plug just like Chapo
I got drug dealer idols, got rifles with scopes
Higher than messiah, fuck my ex bitch, I'm poured up
Higher than messiah, bitch I'm geeked up, I'm rollin'
Hit a nigga with that fire, that's gone make a nigga fold up
[Refrain: Future]
(Pluto, Double, they in trouble)
(Double, Pluto, on two cutters)
Walk down gang we the muscle
My OG taught a nigga how to hustle
My big homie he taught me how to duct tapenigga
.762s out that -, and they ate up a nigga
Put niggas on news for them blues if they get to trippin'
My nigga refusin' to lose so they grindin' for chicken
[Verse: Lil Double 0]
Free the bros behind the wall, that's stuck up in a cage and cell
He ain't gone never snitch or tell
He'll rather go burn in hell
He'll rather go live up in that bitch monster mode by hisself
Nigga fucked up in the head
Drugs got him gone, need help
If I tell you that I love you and I trust you, please don't take it for granted
My lil' nigga'nem be spinning through morning, wake up [?]
All pressure applied, no smoke divided we don't hide from it
We pullin up fire [?] guys and got my eyes on it
They tell me slow down
Lil Double pop this perc and go down
Pouring up fours of Wock' like Juice WRLD in a can of Sprite now, nigga
Real rockstar shit, I done turned to a rockstar like Lil Wayne in 06
You lame and broke bitch
Ain't gamin' no tricks
How the fuck niggas ain't comin' the same, they ain't shit
Talking to Pluto on Mars, I'm on G6, I'm on street shit
But this rap shit got my heart
Told lil bro to hold the defense
[Outro: Lil Double 0]
Put on Prada but not proud of me
Cause you ain't proud keep it street or keep it a hundred or doubting me
But keep that shit up in my past, cause money ain't none to me
All I did was go and get my bag and get another bad bitch from overseas
And bring another hunnid Gs uh, money ain't shit yeah
We can break them Ms out now, young nigga lit
I got all blues on 20s in the club, I'm poppin shit
Told the bitch she can come fuck me and my girls, she got hit
Damn, said it wrong