Fat Joe Yung Fume

[Intro]
Yeah
Ay rest in peace TS man
Gone but never forgotten
You feel me
(How you gone talk tough)
(Are you really gonna let it buss)
(You ain't 'bout that stuff)
(Oh shit it's real nuts)
(Yeah we touring on story yeah this money coming in)
(The money calling, make a brick, take trips and spill drinks)

[Pre-Chorus]
All my bricks are 110
All my drips are 110
All my whips are 110

[Chorus]
On these backroads smoking that weed pack
Fat Joe, Fat Joe, these slugs make you lean back
Bankrolls, bankrolls, bankrolls, yeah I need that
Tell me why they all mad tho' is it 'cause we getting money and they ain't
Is it 'cause we getting money and they ain't
Is it 'cause we making money and they ain't
Is it 'cause we flip them stacks and they ain't
Is it 'cause we hit the trap and they ain't