Keys Blue Sky Black Death (Ft. Deniro Farrar, Gucci Mane, Mack Shine & Nacho Picasso)

[Verse 1: Deniro Farrar]
My nigga, I don't do pushups
Just pickups and dropoffs
With a bad bitch getting topped off
You try me and get knocked off
For a whole brick of that white soft
Get outlined in that white chalk
Two bowls of loud for that Randy Moss
My niggas shoot, they don't never talk
Jays run up to the car when I pull up, nigga
Coppin' more bands, I cook up, nigga
Fuck no, ain't no hook up, nigga
AK, catch a block shook up, nigga
Your bitch on my meat, she gave me her door key
Put it on me for one week, now that's where my work be

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
Full of bad bitches, y'all niggas and G's
My enemies be on my dick, they look like groupies to me
My bad, that's your girlfriend, then why she leaving with me?
We ain't dated but a week, but still she gave me her key

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I saw your homeboy's picture, man: a grandmother of three (wow)
I told 'em count them bands up, I got a seventy a key
And even though you see me MTV jam of the week
I got that stupid and rich game a nigga ever done seen
I got the kangaroo money 'bout to jump out my jeans
I got a hundred thousand dollars, I was just [?]
NBA money, nigga, this just one of my rings
You say a nigga gettin' money, look like no money to me