Pourin Up

[Verse 1: Johnny Cinco]

We gon' ball forever, we don’t need a mil just to ball together

Took a truck to Cali we was all together

Strategise the plan, put it all together

When we was dead broke we would starve together

Now I’m living life I’m fine, I’m better

Looking at the jeweler all the ice on the bezels

Looking at my rollie ain’t look right on me fella

Looking at my rollie that’s a whole nother time

Pop another perc sipping lean like it’s wine

Said she never seen a nigga like my kind

Need the bitch 100, ain't got time for a dime

I was broke shit was weighin' hard on my mind

I ain’t even eat, but I bought me a line

I ain’t mean to preach a lot of shit on my mind

Popi catchin' straight g shit all the time

[Hook: Johnny Cinco]

I been pouring more tryna fade way

I was going broke I pray for better days

And when your going broke you gotta make a way

You want your four more just give me 20 eighths

Riding round in the wraith you should see they face

Young fly nigga babe each and every day

I ain’t wit the same crew ever since the hate

Got the runner out the blue you should see the fade

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]

Young fly nigga each and every day

I went broke pray for better days

You know the hate come from each and every other way

Another cake coming in like it’s a niggas birthday

When the fake came in I had to separate

My nigga just beat a case we gotta celebrate

When it come to finger fuckin' that trigger you celibate

I ain't ever ran off, four door never hit

I ain't ever brag on nothin' I ain't ever did

From my niece son to a vert to a bid

Got my heart broken by a little bitch

Now my heart colder than a little bit

Ice on me colder than a damn fridge

I'ma put a whole damn cooler on my damn wrist

I’ma put like four franks mulas on your whole clique

True story if a nigga ever told it

[Hook: Johnny Cinco + YFN Lucci]

I been pourin' more tryna fade way

I was going broke I pray for better days

And when your going broke you gotta make a way

You want your four more just give me 20 eighths

Riding round in the wraith you should see the fade

Young fly nigga babe each and every day

I ain’t wit the same crew ever since the hate

Got the runner out the blue you should see the fade