[Intro: Future]
We get money and the brand new Pradas
I can't front 'cause niggas be ballin'
I got the bando jumpin' like Spalding
Get your head up or get sliced in the face
Ain't no love for no nigga who hate
I got the hood on lock, it's laced
Ain't no witnesses, ain't no traces
Pluto
[Verse 1: Headie One]
Yo, hear no evil, see no evil (Turn, turn)
Lil' bro done a drill while I was in Dubai eatin' seafood (Turn, turn, turn, turn, woo, turn, ayy)
With that black pump, no diesel (Ay)
Unlimited pistols but that shotgun cheap and cheerful (Told me turn)
My hitters tryna do it like Beanie Sigel
Get down or lay it down (Bow, bow)
Get down or lay it down
Our smoke and thеirs ain't got the same sound (Suh-suh-suh suh)
On the bando floor was needlеs (Suh, suh)
Put white on the strip, 8 Mile (Suh-suh-suh suh, suh)
Never can we sleep on a L we was friends
But now we're just throwin' L's down
Our hustle was the way of livin'
They ain't see the vision, Ray Charles, Ray Charles (Ayy)
All we know is playin' foul
Money, respect, and power (Told me turn)
Opp boy still tryna chase that clout (Turn, turn)
We just fill the air with gunpowder (Told me turn, ayy)
Bad B come to the Nizz (Told me turn)
Arse up, face down, she in love with the flick (Told me turn, ayy)
Chandelier just wet, lookin' like I let her cum on my wrist
All the times that I whipped
I left residue on the sink (One)
All the times that I lost that smoke
I had the feds tryna swab for my prints (Ah, ah)
When I think it's "run those"
When I rise, I'm not brushin' my teeth (Turn)
I run up those dreams, the hood in my heart (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
The hood in my soul, I got it in ink, yeah
We get money and the brand new Pradas
I can't front 'cause niggas be ballin'
I got the bando jumpin' like Spalding
Get your head up or get sliced in the face
Ain't no love for no nigga who hate
I got the hood on lock, it's laced
Ain't no witnesses, ain't no traces
Pluto
[Verse 1: Headie One]
Yo, hear no evil, see no evil (Turn, turn)
Lil' bro done a drill while I was in Dubai eatin' seafood (Turn, turn, turn, turn, woo, turn, ayy)
With that black pump, no diesel (Ay)
Unlimited pistols but that shotgun cheap and cheerful (Told me turn)
My hitters tryna do it like Beanie Sigel
Get down or lay it down (Bow, bow)
Get down or lay it down
Our smoke and thеirs ain't got the same sound (Suh-suh-suh suh)
On the bando floor was needlеs (Suh, suh)
Put white on the strip, 8 Mile (Suh-suh-suh suh, suh)
Never can we sleep on a L we was friends
But now we're just throwin' L's down
Our hustle was the way of livin'
They ain't see the vision, Ray Charles, Ray Charles (Ayy)
All we know is playin' foul
Money, respect, and power (Told me turn)
Opp boy still tryna chase that clout (Turn, turn)
We just fill the air with gunpowder (Told me turn, ayy)
Bad B come to the Nizz (Told me turn)
Arse up, face down, she in love with the flick (Told me turn, ayy)
Chandelier just wet, lookin' like I let her cum on my wrist
All the times that I whipped
I left residue on the sink (One)
All the times that I lost that smoke
I had the feds tryna swab for my prints (Ah, ah)
When I think it's "run those"
When I rise, I'm not brushin' my teeth (Turn)
I run up those dreams, the hood in my heart (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
The hood in my soul, I got it in ink, yeah
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