[Produced by Mike WiLL Made It]

[Intro: Pusha T]
Real dope dealers for real, haha
Hahaha

[Chorus: Future]
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
Young nigga move that dope
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Young nigga, young nigga move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope
Ayy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope
Young nigga, move that dope

[Verse 1: Future]
Whippin' the yam, whippin and flippin' the yam
Turn the whole brick to a Lam
Re-rockin' the dope, soon as it get off the boat
Keepin' it soft like a mink
Gold on my link, coke in the sink
Choppin' that work like karate
Servin' a new Maserati, in a brand new Maserati
That's a whole lot of new money
Snatch it, then hide it from the 12
Movin' them squares and them bales
Servin' the rawest of yayo
Beating that china like Kunta Kinte
Whippin' it, whippin' that fish and Parkay
Drinkin' on syrup, I'm rollin' up haze
Made myself a boss, a boss and a plug
Either way you put it, nigga, I'm good
Triple salute, nigga, straight out the hood
Bakin' soda water splash the scales
Fork in my right and my pot in my left
Leanin' all the way over to the side
I whip me a four way to a nine
The dirty, the money is homicide
And my recipe can't be televised
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