Hood Nightmare (Curtis Snow)* Lil Gotit (Ft. Future)

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Future]
Took so much Wock', bitches suckin' lean out my cock
I swerved off in a hotbox, got these foreigns in my car lot
Oxycontins and mushrooms, I got diamonds on my socks
Thirty, thirty, fifty rounds, got extensions on 'em Glocks
I've been talkin' Chinese, keep them sticks at the spot
Snow bunnies and [?] still got bad ones in route

[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
Cocaine ups, I pour once on Curtis Snow
Cocaine ups, I pour once on Curtis Snow
Cocaine, let that shit dissolve up in her nose
Don't mention names, I'll send that draco through your door
Demon time [?]

[Future]
Broke out in a sweat tryna stash money in the safe

[Lil Gotit]
Stick baby, he deserve to kill today
I done went arrogant with the Cartier
Let lil' homie strip em [?]
Top Chef Gotit, yeah, that cake been baked
[?]
Versace head, she got a medusa
Hood diamonds on me, Freddie Krueger
Let the Glock rush it like it was my [?]
School buses, Audemars, I done woke up in Zone 6
I put Pluto back, eight niggas came out with them sticks
Niggas say they in that cut, but we on front street with that blick
I ain't even double, that stick gon' pull up, [?] that lick