[Intro: DJ Scream & Louie V Gutta]

The Untouchable, Maybach Music Group

Yeah, we was really sellin' powder, nigga

This a gift to the streets, accept it with honor

[Chorus: Louie V Gutta]

Yeah, I used to pray to get a kilo, a kilo

Thirty-six O's up that raw for my amigo

Throw it in that water, watch it swim like Nemo

Man I swear to God I pray to get a kilo

[Post-Chorus: Louie V Gutta & Meek Mill]

Then I got a kilo, a kilo

Better keep that on the low if you got them kilos

You might get booked or get murdered for that kilo

Now I'm steady gettin' money and this ho wanna fuck

Cause she know I got a kilo

She only want me cause I got bricks (Cause I got bricks)

She only want me when I got bricks (Cause I got shit)

Before a nigga, I ain’t had shit

Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up

She only want me cause I got kilos

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

Cooked kilos all on my neck, these niggas ain’t no threat

Sky Dweller gold all plain, and I ain’t comin in no jet

And all I want is straight cash, I ain’t even takin' no checks

Cause these hoes don't do credit

And they don’t pop pussy if the money on debit

I got them kilos, she only want me cause I got bricks

She only want me cause I got shit

Before a nigga ain’t have shit

Man, she only want me cause I got kilos

Thirty-six O's in the Pyrex, I be going HAM in the projects

Got a bad bitch with me and she all that

She ain’t nothing but a jump shot, all net (Swish)

Ya'll suckers play foul like Artest

I make a brand new flow, you can borrow that

Selling all these bricks, need a hard hat

I hit your ho one time, never call back

Say these niggas used to wanna be like Mike

Now these niggas wanna be like me

And these hoes twerkin' on Instagram

Still talkin like they wanna be like Bey'

And these dudes y'all say getting money

Lookin' like groupies in the V.I.P

And if these dudes got all this paper

Cause all these niggas wanna be like me, ho!

[Chorus: Louie V Gutta]

Yeah, I used to pray to get a kilo, a kilo

Thirty-six O's up that raw for my amigo

Throw it in that water, watch it swim like Nemo

Man I swear to God I pray to get a kilo

[Verse 2: French Montana]

You ain’t got enough for me nigga, .4-4 tucked on me nigga

Long nose like Ginobili nigga, five rings like Kobe nigga (Bling!)

I was flippin kilo after kilo (After kilo)

Rockin that Versace shit way before the Migos (Migos)

Started with them grams at the project with a stack

Then I flipped it to a brick and then I did the Project Pat

Like, homie what’s the problem? Semi or revolver?

Catch a nigga with the bricks, he know we gon' rob him

Once I caught the lick, we was fresh up out the drop

Man the bitches on the corner watch a player like a scout

I said all I wanted was a kilo, all them bitches wanna freeload

All I wanted was a drop with the head cracked like cee-lo

Thirty-six them Os nigga, thousand grams on gold nigga

Power plants 'bout to blow nigga, DC, Coke Boys nigga

On the corner, pistol on me, smoking on California

Ten chains, catch pneumonia, yeah

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]

Ain’t no refunds nigga

Wanna get your money back? Better bring your guns nigga

Ain't no receipts in the streets, all sales, you know they final nigga

So if you lose somethin', then it’s your loss

If you don’t weight up, then your scale off

If you trap right, it'll pay off

[Chorus: Louie V Gutta]

Yeah, I used to pray to get a kilo, a kilo

Thirty-six O's up that raw for my amigo

Throw it in that water, watch it swim like Nemo

Man I swear to God I pray to get a kilo

[Post-Chorus: Louie V Gutta]

Then I got a kilo, a kilo

Better keep that on the low if you got them kilos

You might get booked or get murdered for that kilo

Now I'm steady gettin' money and this ho wanna fuck

Cause she know I got a kilo

She only want me cause I got bricks

She only want me when I got bricks

Before a nigga, I ain’t had shit

She only want me cause I got kilos