$leezy Money YGTUT

[Intro]
Feeling like a Chatt Town who done made it out the bottom
Counting sleazy money, residue on every dollar
Yeah yeah, nigga, nigga

[Verse 1]
Bag it, double wrap it, and Tupperware it
Got a plug in FedEx, we can next day air it
Taking penitentiary-chances, we living careless
Uh oh, where I'm from niggas getting violent
Round up East Lake, projects is do or dire
Niggas masked up just like Michael Myers
Riding through the streets all night like an Uber driver
Make 'em pull up on right beside you
Catch your ass slipping out here on a bad day
Roll the window down, dumping like that shit trash day
Pull off outta blunt, he pull off in the ash tray
Today just might be your last day
I done dodged a few bullets and a few cases
Cops searched my house but they ain't find the pounds in the suitcases
After that I had to make a few changes
Had a couples bizzles hidden in a few places
Couple traffic stops turned into car chases
We was living like a bunch of little Scarfaces
All my niggas hungry, they just want a sack now
My nigga turned his momma crib into a crack house
Counting up the cash, I'm 'bout to re-up with the pack now
[?] back at it once again with the sack now, nigga