[Intro]
Ay lil’ one
Grab the stick off the table
I’m bout to [?] outta here
[?]
[Chorus: Future]
Lil Greg gon' buss a nigga head if you play with me
I told her she might roll on that TEC if she lay with me
Jeffery know everything he tell me is safe with me
We protect the whole vault, gotta count it up carefully
I'm booted up, I'm seein' demons, better pray for me
We get caught in a jam, I'm tellin' you don't wait for me
14K on my neck, 18 on my cavities
Every time I board the jet I’m thinking of povеrty
[Verse 1: Future]
You stuff that raw and it’s all been in my memories
He got a carbon and hе ain’t gon’ show you no sympathy
Every time I fuck her, we always show chemistry
Fed call on my main line
That lil junkie servin' two dimes
We throw money at the constitution
We fuck bitches, know they prostituting, yeah
We treat everything like an illusion, yeah
I can hear the lil’ kid in the field cryin’
I don't wanna die over blood diamonds
I can hear the kids in the slums crying
I don't wanna die over blood diamonds
I don't wanna die over blood diamonds
I don't wanna die over blood diamonds
I don't wanna die over blood diamonds
My new bitch, she bald head from the waist down
I spent a ten on her, she tryna explain herself
I'm out the jungle, bitch I came with death
I was hittin' her head top, blowin’ ganja in her hair
Thought I wouldn't make it so every day I get geeked, nigga
Thought if you leave me broken down it'll make me weak, nigga
We used to sit at the same table, I watched you eat, nigga
I can hear my stomach growling, I'm grindin' on my teeth nigga
I can hear them sirens comin' way from up the street nigga
They should've warned you Lil Mexico Street eat niggas
Took ‘em off without the fire, so they real hot
I’ma cook a fur up, when my coat dry
[Chorus: Future]
Lil Greg gon' buss a nigga head if you play with me
I told her she might roll on that TEC if she lay with me
Jeffery know everything he tell me is safe with me
We protect the whole vault, gotta count it up carefully
I'm booted up, I'm seein' demons, better pray for me
We get caught in a jam, I'm tellin' you don't wait for me
14K on my neck, 18 on my cavities
Every time I board the jet I’m thinking of poverty
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Casino gon' stab 'em 'til he dead if you play with me
Martell gon' stomp him, push his head through the concrete
Lil Meixo Rann gon' stack it up 'til he conquer it
For me Lil [?] gon' leave your brains on your garment
If you know like I know 4-Tray got issues, better come correct
They took your shit 'cause you were sweeter than funnel cake
I was left with no choice so I pistol whipped him in it
Make it rain on your block, yeah, we cleansing it
Almost went out sad, bought a Rollie for a freak
The kids play tic-tac-toe out on the street
Almost all the cups of purple like sealant
Shoot 'em like he raped a kid, he gotta get cremated
When I first started I know I was in D-list
Gator interior and it's orange like Reese's
Bad bitch she got no flaws, she the meanest
Had a double cup poured all at recess
I catch a charge 'bout my nigga
My bitch a doll, but she real, yeah
Water my scars with my tears
Five hundered Versace boxers out at Fifths
[Chorus: Future]
Lil Greg gon' buss a nigga head if you play with me
I told her she might roll on that TEC if she lay with me
Jeffery know everything he tell me is safe with me
We protect the whole vault, gotta count it up carefully
I'm booted up, I'm seein' demons, better pray for me
We get caught in a jam, I'm tellin' you don't wait for me
14K on my neck, 18 on my cavities
Every time I board the jet I’m thinking of poverty
[Outro: Future]
I don't wanna die
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna die
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna die
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna
Yeah
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