Tuci Mar90s

[Intro]
(Oh, yeah, G)
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Keep me some cash, keep me some racks
Glock 19, no, we can't lack
Brand new chopper, brand new strap
Brand new Draco, brand new Uzi
Smoked that boy just like a loosie
Off the molly, yeah, I’m booted
Mix the molly with the tuci

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I don't want your drugs because I got my own
Yeah, I don't want your hoes because I brought my own
I been sipping ’42 like this shit Patrón
Got these bitches in a movie, they don't wanna go home
Yeah, I just left Miami on a rеd-eye flight
Put some monеy on your head, he'll be dead by tonight
I be sleeping all day, come alive in the night
And I stay out the way, out of mind, out of sight
Yeah, yeah, I'm clutching the semi
Yeah, I know these niggas, they hate, they wanna come get me
Yeah, I just wanna count up the cake in the back of the Bentley
Back in 2008, I was pouring the Rémy