Future Hendrix Rob49

[Intro]
Yeah
Add it up, on my mama son
Turn that shit down, yeah (Trey LB)
That's my blood brother
We ain't beefing 'bout no hoes, we fuck them hoes together
I came through PJ, came through Trackhawk, real fly feller
For sure, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, I feel like I'm Future Hendrix, 2016
Stuffin' them rackies in my pocket, fuckin' them thotties every day
Flew them pounds back from Cali', bringin' 'em where my sister stay
Money bustin' out the bank, I just spent two hundred K

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, bad ho getter, real P pusher, bad ho fucker
I get turned up when that G6 poppin', yeah
And they know my name in the trenches with a blade, yeah
Say something 'bout my gang, tryna stab him in his face, yeah

[Verse]
Every time I eat, they get a slice, yeah
Every time I pop one, it's gon' get me out my body
Adderall just bustin', I can't fight it, yeah
Come and show me somethin', I know that pink pussy like me
Pink pussy fitness, all blue hunnids
49 gettin' money in the trenches with my gun on me, yeah
AP flooded, big face bustin', nigga, yeah
Yeah, she know I'm a dog, but she gon' stay, yeah
Long as a nigga give her what she want, she say she straight, yeah
I know they wanna see me lose, they drinking hater-ade, yeah
All them niggas fake, at least that's what my daddy say, yeah
Big 49 the muscle, I'm a fresh street legend, yeah
Way she throw it back, make me wanna leave somethin' in her
If she Gucci, I salute her
If she pretty, I'ma kiss her
If she fine, I think I'ma waste my time for that pussy