free youngboy

drum dummie

cashmoneyap

gotta drop up on the opps

man

i know where they be at

bitch i rob the plug

yeah we sellin' where he sleep at

fell in love with these drugs

percocets i be fiendin'

i'm prayin' to the lord but i'm livin' like a demon

keep the glizzy on a nigga mind

i use it for protection

i keep a glock up in the club

don't you come into my section

i got promoters really scared

every show we be reckless

had some tape up on the on the murder scene

dis shit can get deadly

told my momma not to worry 'cause i'm livin' like a thug

and my mama keep on tellin' me to slow down on the drugs

so much pain in my body

can't make this shit up

i throw the dirt up on my arm

with just me and my gloves

it's just like a throwback

a nigga push your shit back

i don't fuck with police

bitch i'm screamin' fuck the disbatch"