Lyrics
Aye, we doing it start to finish
Put up pape lil bro finna put him on skates he jump out the car straight hitting
G with a flash and a beam he seen the laser ain't know it his light start dimming
Wont do no talking, Bro tryna catch him a face and it's up I don't save no niggas
Should have seen what he did to the last it was tragic
Im Goyard, Louie, it's too much baggage
Got too much money, I'll buy me a casket
Got a standard G and a button for madness
4 pass a bullet turn up on Madden
They sliding for me I'm praying it happen
Drop chicken off Popeyes and Zaxbys
My bitch 5 star fuck a pageant
I'm a first round prolly first drafted
Brodie lid catching he the Mad Hatter
In that red zone can't drop passes
Nigga dead weight he a non factor
Got dope sales and rap money Make a nigga mad I'll do magic
Sold a hunnid bags bout a hunnid times i done damn near forgot im a whole rapper
Ion talk about shit in the past I'm doing it now that old shit been happened
Niggas tried that shit and he died a crazy death
4nem quick over clapped him
My cup so thick, gotta hit it a few more times light up then get to rapping
It's 5 for just one piece I spent an advance on 3 new louie jackets
(Vert)
You not like that, that boy he acting
I was on the block back then was trapping
We keep poles if they want action
Drac split a nigga like he a fraction
Free buddy cus he was lackin
He got shot in his head that's the type of shit happen
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 lil vert shot past him
When i got some money everybody they mad at me
Bounce out on feet lil vert he fast with it
I like fast cars and i like bad bitches
Fuck yo homie you next to be dead with him
We was spinnin on niggas who slept in the bed with us
Money on my mind lil vert his head missing
50k on drip lil vert his bag different
He dissed on gang next week his ass missin
4 Nick to his face no homo it head kissed him
(4 nick to his face no homo it head kissed him)