Burning

[Intro] Quincy, tell 'em [Verse 1: Dutchavelli & M Huncho] Free smoke, got the city all burning (Brr) Still feels like my opps ain't learning Trigger on the dot's too sensitive Told bro, "Take your time when you're turning" (Yeah) Trap came fully unfurnished Twenty-four hours and they're looking refurbished Nothin' ain't changed but the home address Still make a sweet one put the wap in a Birkin (Trust) Don't care if that chick can't dance Tryna make sure that the phone line twerking (Brr) See how they wanna ride this wave? Didn't see their face when I'm sofa surfing (Nope) If this music ting don't work, there's one thing that I know for certain, I'm in the trap I keep on serving (Yeah) Serving on serving, I served up Martin, now he's on a flying carpet Walked in on Martin piping his arm in the morning, moving lethargic (Uh) Wonder where he is right now, man, I hope that brudda didn't OD You know you got that special bond always with a certain fiend Went from the pit of hell, who woulda thought we'll be doing up mosh pits? (Gang) My brother still lock it, stock it, buy it, sell it, cook it and rock it (Whip) Bro still cook it and rock it, only a boss could cover these losses 28K when I bought this Cuban And the Rollie ain't bust down? Then I don't want it (Facts) It's Dutch from the fifth but I still take trips to The Tropics Got your bitch in a foreign whip, she gon' pull down the zipper, tell her to slop it [Chorus: M Huncho, Dutchavelli] Pocket watchin', brothers mad, they must have lost it, woah I just made a ticket, I'm still, I'm still counting dough I was on the prison phone to bro, "I don't know when they'll let me go" (Uh) I told bro, "Put the thing in sport, I can see the feds coming close" [Verse 2: Dutchavelli, M Huncho] Burnt my Giuseppe's, I no longer wear my True Religions (No, I don't) Had to get me a safety deposit (Facts) All these stacks, they won't fit in my denims (Trust) All these racks, they don't fit in the closet (Nope) Money long, I don't think, I just cop it (Yeah) And if KD with me, then he's got it (Pow) Burn a spliff, hit the moon in my rocket And I put like ten thousand on jeans (Ten) But these stacks still don't fit in my pocket And I bought me a money machine My hands really hurt when I'm counting And I started with pennies and dreams (Dreams) I woke up from all of the nightmares So I'm goin' all out for the team (Team) I'm goin' all out for the team I'm goin' all out for the team (Yeah) Fell in love with the money machine (Facts) Only right I run up on the plug (Trust) He came up off of robbery P's Beatfreakz when I tell him to freeze (Freeze) I don't wanna get blood on my jeans (Jeans) Tell my mum that I love her to pieces (I love her) If I die, give my dough to my nephews and nieces, it's 'Velli [Chorus: M Huncho, Dutchavelli] Pocket watchin', brothers mad, they must have lost it, woah I just made a ticket, I'm still, I'm still counting dough I was on the prison phone to bro, "I don't know when they'll let me go" (Uh) I told bro, "Put the thing in sport, I can see the feds coming close"