[Gucci Mane:]
Rolls Royce painted burgandy
Told the dealership I need it urgently
Guwop fresh out, work release
Jury game on Hercules
Up my pistol, I'm up a ten
No nigga got the ups on me
Bank account jumped suddenly
And now she hugging me
All this ice on me, please please keep the light on me
Lose your life 'bout me, niggas will kill broad day for me
Too real to be make believe, got a cover like Maybeline
Ruby and flake on submarine
On the weight machine with a ton of weed
Mexican mafia, Felix brother
Joined at the hip, can't leave each other
Siamese twins, we feed each other

[Yung Mal:]
Siamese twins we need each other
Double-R, Rolls Royce, got peanut butter
I was dead broke just last summer
Stayed down, got Oprah Winfrey money
Chopstick, draco shoot a whole hundred
My dog sleep on the bunk, need to free my lil buddy
Talk to migo, he got them bags coming
I'm in Gucci like Pump, in a 'ject like the Bronx
Throw a gun in that skunk, in Chanel got bump

[Lil Quill:]
I'm in the closet debating
Should I pop out with them gators or not, I'm just thinkin'
I just put some racks in the bank
I still got a ton of my bricks in Atlanta
We stood together forever
I'm sippin', I hit the gas, push the pedal
Get this shit in, we bust 'em down and we sell 'em
My shooters stay with artillery metal, whatever you call it

[Yung Mal:]
And yeah that's my whoadie, my round, my brother
My nigga, my dog, whatever you call it
Remember us thuggin', trappin' out in hallways
Takin' chances, now nigga we ballin'
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