Outro Yung Mal & Lil Quill

[Intro: Yung Mal]
1'5, yeah

[Verse 1: Yung Mal]
Break down the block, throw the gun out
Fishtail then I burn out
Fuckin' this ho, my gun out
We got that bag, it's never gon' run out
Blessed lil bastard, I been through a lot
My Balmains saggin', this thirty it poke out
We them young niggas come straight out the pot
Don't play with that cash, I'm spinning your block
Ain't doin' no talkin', the case gettin' dropped

[Verse 2: Lil Quill]
Make sure you're locked, I got 'bout thirty hangin' out the Glock
Pull up in the foreign, I let go the top
I bought a watch, it cost a house
I want that cheese like a mouse
I stuffed that shit right in my pouch
I want that cash and I'm talkin' right now
And I'm rollin' backwoods out the pound

[Verse 3: Yung Mal]
I can't speak on these hoes, these bitches some letdowns
We got that work, talkin' best in the town
Shit get difficult in the streets, don't drown
Can't put no trust in them folks 'cause they foul
Fah-fah-fah, it's a man down
Hit the plug, 1'5, whole gang sprayin' rounds
These niggas broke, got they hand out
These niggas go soft, like bitches they talk
Yung Mal be wipin' they nose