(feat. ft j.a)
Drop down (x6)
chorus:
I gotta blunt fulla dro glass fulla vo v.i.p
in da club fulla ho‘s tryna see a few of
dees broads touch toes drop
down low n put they ass on da flo(x4)
(verse 1)
50 pounds of dro everyday iz a
friday pull up 2 my house u can
smell it from da driveway smokin
on dat gangsta niggas call it 2pac
20,000 dollas worth of profit in my
shoebox ridin thru da hood wit a
pound in da console all a nigga
do is smoke dro rap and fuck hoes
yea im gucci mane sign ya‘self up
in da buildin niggas start hatin then
we kidnappin children nigga couldn‘t
git me 2 sign for a million i dnt really
rap i just speak on how im livin got
so much money i can give myself a
contract blow so much dro i can give
daworld a contact streetwise mafiatized
we wiseguys dispised by pie ass niggas
who tell lies steadley doin shows but
they aint gettn money tho gucci in da
booth spittn da truth off a blunt of dro.