[Intro: Future]
You know this shit adding up right now, you know what I'm sayin' like Freebandz Gang, Taliban Gang. Same thing, same difference, dig what I'm sayin'? I'm finna spazz out right quick though, check gang though
[Chorus: Future]
My brother, my goon, my goon, my nigga, my partners
Hold up, we try to be cool but cool you niggas want problems
Hold up, please don't enter Atlanta, we gotta get to 'em
Aye, ride up and load up them hammers nigga we been doin' it
That check, that check, that check on me away
Aye, I just took a dab of some molly bars
Aye, I just fucked a stripper out at Follies bar
And I'm still running with the same gang
[Verse 1: Ralo]
Op shit, pop shit
12 can't stop shit
Please name one bitch
I cannot hit
She my main squeeze, these other bitches can't be
I need you to thank me cause other niggas ain't me
My brothers, my brothers, my goons, my goons
You better not touch 'em, or be hit with the brooms
Better not make me mad
Got the things that'll make the news
I don't mean to break the rules
But look at what you made me do
Never heard of dog food until they heard of Ralo
Every time I buy a brick it like I hit the lotto
I got more cheese than a nacho
Please free El Chapo
Tell 'em that I don't cuff 'em
I ain't fuckin' with these thot hoes
You know this shit adding up right now, you know what I'm sayin' like Freebandz Gang, Taliban Gang. Same thing, same difference, dig what I'm sayin'? I'm finna spazz out right quick though, check gang though
[Chorus: Future]
My brother, my goon, my goon, my nigga, my partners
Hold up, we try to be cool but cool you niggas want problems
Hold up, please don't enter Atlanta, we gotta get to 'em
Aye, ride up and load up them hammers nigga we been doin' it
That check, that check, that check on me away
Aye, I just took a dab of some molly bars
Aye, I just fucked a stripper out at Follies bar
And I'm still running with the same gang
[Verse 1: Ralo]
Op shit, pop shit
12 can't stop shit
Please name one bitch
I cannot hit
She my main squeeze, these other bitches can't be
I need you to thank me cause other niggas ain't me
My brothers, my brothers, my goons, my goons
You better not touch 'em, or be hit with the brooms
Better not make me mad
Got the things that'll make the news
I don't mean to break the rules
But look at what you made me do
Never heard of dog food until they heard of Ralo
Every time I buy a brick it like I hit the lotto
I got more cheese than a nacho
Please free El Chapo
Tell 'em that I don't cuff 'em
I ain't fuckin' with these thot hoes
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