Poed Down

[Intro]
(My nigga Johnny got another one)
Ayy, ayy
Ayy

[Chorus]
I'm poured down, makin' hits
I seen him with a sack, then I took it, he got blitzed
I stay up on my drip, oh yeah, I stay up on my shit
I watch out for the homies, they the closest to my chip
I stay up out the way, yeah, I stay up out the mix
I broke a lot of habits, now a nigga gettin' rich
You know a nigga savage 'cause I'm winnin' off my wrist
'Cause I'm winnin' off my wrist, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm rentin' off my wrist, I'm rentin' off this piss
Every time I take a trip, you know I'm comin' back with chip
Thirty-two seconds, all he gotta do is slip
Yeah, I'm Mr. Backdoor, but this time, it's from the front
Yeah, they call me Captain Crunch 'cause I eat blues for breakfast
And I just broke the bitch and put her down in Texas
FaceTime me with the money, I ain't tryna be textin'
And you know I got the glick with the stick for protection
I'ma keep it real with you, you ain't gotta be guessin'
I got time for the racks, no time for stressin'
She could tell I'm heavensent, yeah, you know I'm a blessing
And I'm steady kickin' flavor like a nigga is Tekken

[Chorus]
I'm poured down, makin' hits
I seen him with a sack, then I took it, he got blitzed
I stay up on my drip, oh yeah, I stay up on my shit
I watch out for the homies, they the closest to my chip
I stay up out the way, yeah, I stay up out the mix
I broke a lot of habits, now a nigga gettin' rich
You know a nigga savage 'cause I'm winnin' off my wrist
'Cause I'm winnin' off my wrist, ayy, ayy

[Verse 2]
I count blues 'cause I'm a trophy
Top shotta, don dada, niggas know me
It's only one of me, nigga, you can't clone me
I signed myself, so these people won't own me
BlueStrip the enterprise, gettin' Stincy money
I know I'm finna get an M and you can't take it from me
Your last nigga was a bum, he a lazy nigga
I'm a joint, yeah, you know I got my paper bigger
If he slippin' with that bag, I'ma take it, nigga
Pop lock and get dough, I ain't that other guy
I'm workin' hard like a nigga doin' overtime
I put his ass on the grill, so you know he fried, ayy

[Chorus]
I'm poured down, makin' hits
I seen him with a sack, then I took it, he got blitzed
I stay up on my drip, oh yeah, I stay up on my shit
I watch out for the homies, they the closest to my chip
I stay up out the way, yeah, I stay up out the mix
I broke a lot of habits, now a nigga gettin' rich
You know a nigga savage 'cause I'm winnin' off my wrist
'Cause I'm winnin' off my wrist, ayy, ayy