Fresh for the Love

[Intro] We trapaholics with snipets for real Rich squad youngin' snatch yo necklace That motherfucker bad as fuck Boss up, hit that cup, spent racks at the mall (Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up) 808 Mafia (Trapoholics turn up) [Chorus: Future] I was trapping out the spot, I'ma run your shit hot I be running up to cars, serving jays, crack rock I’m finessing for the block, 'cause a nigga really hot Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up) For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up) For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up) For the love of the money, for the love (hold up, hold up) [Verse 1: Future] I'ma pull up on you now with a hundred pack of diamonds And a two mini shot with my nigga baby stallion I’m in camouflage denim with them stars on my shoulders I got Lawyers watching Lawyers, I got Killers watching Killers I’m in Rick James Leather with them bad ass bitches I got bitches on bitches and in that new leather I was rocking new Versace when them niggas was in Tru’s I was selling dope finessing way back in High School We will pull up again, free my nigga Big Rube Put the Molly in the lean, I got sauce I got juice Rich gang nigga rocking two thousand dollar shoes I'ma Free Band nigga, so a nigga never lose [Chorus: Future] I was trapping out the spot, I'ma run your shit hot I be running up to cars, serving jays, crack rock I’m finessing for the block, 'cause a nigga really hot Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up) For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up) For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up) For the love of the money, for the love (hold up, hold up) [Verse 2: Casino] Have you ever sold a whole bird? Dawg, it's easy Have you ever cooked up a rock? Dawg, it's easy I doubled up my cup, I doubled all of my 'wop I-I doubled up my car, I'm a rockstar, no guitar Countin' up all money, loaded up on Molly Cyrus Fifty thousand my watch, hunnid thousand my watch Hunnid thousand my pocket, hunnid thousand, my niggas Got boss on boss on boss, very nigga 'round me stay fly Turned a crash spot to a crash spot Took the lean spot to the lean spot Took a pound spot to a pound spot Got to hide out, it's my winnin' spot Got a couple keys, got a 'Rari key, got a Lamb key, got hunnid key Got a early Bentley, that girl undercover Had Freebandz, my blood brother [Chorus: Future] I was trapping out the spot, I'ma run your shit hot I be running up to cars, serving jays, crack rock I’m finessing for the block, 'cause a nigga really hot Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up) For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up) For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up) For the love of the money, for the love (hold up, hold up) [Verse 3: Bankroll Fresh] Don't fuckin' do it, yeah the money hallelujia Goin' zero for it, two cups of mighty mud I've been fixin' stale stud, bitch run her fuckin' mouth Get your motherfuckin' goods with gas in the clutch Woo, woo, woo, I've been drinkin' my way That's another play, fly me away, now fly me up Dope what you're waiting to hear The thing on me and I got winners Versace stay laced, yeah Versace stays draped Crash, aim at your face, eat a whole cake Bankroll shit, Molly, double killer Big bad flower nigga, we off the liver [Chorus: Future] I was trapping out the spot, I'ma run your shit hot I be running up to cars, serving jays, crack rock I’m finessing for the block, 'cause a nigga really hot Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up) For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up) For the love of the money, for the love nigga (hold up, hold up) For the love of the money, for the love (hold up, hold up)