[Intro]
What’s goin on here why is everything chrome
[Verse 1: Rx Papi]
Nigga, just tryna tell my young nigga you gon’ be the fuckin’ future
You won’t get them funds nigga
You won’t be a fuckin’ shooter
Either way it go nigga just know I’m behind you when you do it
Put you down and put you on nigga I’ll never put you through it
He say pap I hope you know when it’s time to do it nigga I’m ready to do it
Jump out the car hen hell chopping that lil’ nigga head look like bazooka
We gon’ get that money show you right ray ray I show you how to do it
Popped out big thirty’s on Amiri’s on now that bitch wanna do you
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