[Intro: Warhol.SS]
(Uh)
Uh, ayy
[Verse 1: Warhol.SS]
Ayy, we doing this start to finish
Put up pape, lil' bro finna put him on skates, he jump out the car and straight hit him
G with a flash and a beam, he seen a lazer, ain’t know it, his life start dimmin'
Won't do no talking, bro tryna catch him a fade [?]
Should’ve seen what he did to the last one, was tragic
I'm Goyard Louie, it's too much baggage
Got too much money, I buy me a casket
Got a standard G and a button from [?]
Four pass the bullet, turn up on madness
They slime for me, I'm praying it happen
Drop chicken off, Popeye's is extra
My bitch five-star, fuckin' casual
I'm the first round, probably first draft
Brodie live cashing, he the Mad Hatter
In that red zone, can't drive past it
Nigga dead weight, he a non-factor
Got dope sales and rap money, make a nigga mad, I’ll do magic
Sold a hundred bands ’bout a hundred times, I done damn near forgot I'm a whole rapper
I don’t talk 'bout shit in the past, I'm doing it now, that old shit been happened
Nigga tried the shit and he died a crazy death, foenem quick to [?] him
My cup so thick gotta hit it a few more times, light up, then get to rapping
It's five for just one piece, I spend an advance on three new Louie jackets
[Verse 2: Rell Vert]
He not like that, that boy he actin’
I was on the block, back then we was trappin'
We keep poles if they want action
Drake spin a nigga like he a fraction
Free [?], cuz, he was lacking
He got shot in his head, that type of shit happens
Louie my drip, I'm in love with the fashion
He dissed on the gang, now his ass in past tense
He not having motion, Rell Vert shot past him
[?] I got some money [?]
[?] Rell Vert, he fast with it
I like fast cars and I like bitches
Fuck your homie, you next to be dealed with
Kept spinning on niggas who [?] with us
Money a mile, Rell Vert he [?]
He own drip, Rell Vert, he [?]
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