OLD MONEY, PT. 2 E

DJ Spin! Oh, man. E-everything that I got, Got it out the hood. Got it out the Mud, I had to jugg. .40 on me, nigga, better not mug. Goon him out the cut, he fuckin' you up. Sail out the cut, he beatin' you up. Beat out the pack, gotta whip that shit up. V-Vlone, damn it, I'm a Vlone thug. Thug of the cut, got the stick in the Cut. Shells hit him right in his guts. I fuck on that bitch with my thumb in Her butt. I thumb through the business, don't fuck With the dub. Your nigga a lame, he bitch, He a dub. Bow, bow, two shots and he Done. Hold up, Goon hit his ass with the Pump. Got the seven-six-two's, make him stop if he Run. Hope that lil' nigga got a lot of Lungs. I'm slidin' dope right there, post on the Page. Young Thug got the strap, bet he wipe That lil' fade. I'm servin' them J's and I Smell like the '80s. Reek got the strap with The clip and the lasers. Bow, bow, bow, put his ass on the pavement. Fox 5, nigga, why was you waitin'? Homicide boys and we come through, we takin'. We cashin' them bags and we ain't weighin', we Hatin'. Pew, pew. Hot got the chopper. Put a lil' nigga right There in the doctor. Drill hang on like a Nigga at the rocker. EJO on the beat, So it be rockin'. Ooh, I don't fuck with None of that opp shit. Two-tone Glock, when I Come in, poppin'. Fuck on that bitch, Ain't no opp shit. Ain't get her a burger, I got her some sauce, bitch. Thirty round I'ma stomp it. Fuck that shit, I'ma pop shit. Goon rich, I'm on that pop shit. We slidin' up on that opp shit. E-every day I'm on the block, bitch. Servin' my uncle that drop, bitch. Thirty round hang, that's pop, bitch. Reek pull up, tryna pop shit. Goonbang hit him with the mop, bitch. Sippin' on red, fuck the Wock', bitch. Wear Vlone when I pop shit. Goonbata bang when the Glock hit. Whipping up dope with my armpit. I turn a trap house to a farm, bitch. Stick nearby and I'm harmin' you. Turn homeboy to that dirty lawn, bitch. Demon with me, boy you better try follow me. Stay with them sticks and them whips like the Army