[Johnny Cinco]:
We gon ball forever, we don't need a manager to ball together
Took a truck to cali, we was all together, strategize the plan
Put it all together, when we was dead broke we would starve together, now im living life. Im fine, im better
Looking at the jeweler all the ice on the bezels, Looking at my rollie it look right on me fella, Looking at my rollie that's a whole nother time, popi outta prime, sippin lean like it's wine, said she never seen a n*gga like my kind
Need a b*tch 100, i ain't got time for a dime, i was broke sh*t weighin' hard on my mind, i ain't leave but i brought me a line, i ain't mean to preach a lot of sh*t on my mind, popi keeps it straight, G sh*t all da time
[Chorus]:
I been pourin more, tryna fade away
I was going broke, i pray for better days
And when you going broke, you gotta make a way
You want you four more, just gime 20 eighths
Riding round in the wraith you should see the face
Young fly n*gga baby each & everyday
I ain't wit da same crew, i was sensing hate
Got da money out the blue...
[YFN lucci]:
Young fly n*gga each & everyday, i went broke pray for better days
You know the hate come from each & every other way, another cake comin like it's a n*gga birthday, when the fake come in i had to separate, my n*gga just beat a case, we gotta celebrate
When it come to finger f*cking that trigger you celibate
I ain't never ran off four door never hit, I ain't never brag on nothing
That i ain't never did, from a nissan to a vert to a benz, got my heart
Broken by a lil b*tch
Now my heart colder than a lil 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 franck mullers on your whole clique, true story if a n*gga
Ever told it
[Chorus]:
I been pourin more, tryna fade away
I was going broke, i pray for better days
And when you going broke, you gotta make a way
You want you four more, just gime 20 eighths
Riding round in the wraith you should see the face
Young fly n*gga baby each & everyday
I ain't wit the same crew, i was sensing hate
Got the money out the blue, you should see the face