Pound 4 Pound

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, Fatt, Fatt

[Pre-Chorus]
You do what you do, that's fine with me
I asked, you, tell more lies to me
Yeah, life been great
I pour a lean, we murder, all our robberies
Right now, today, bae come get high with me
One day, you might decide to leave
I done ran through a whole lot of weed
Tell the opps, “go Pound 4 Pound“

[Chorus]
I seen the sky, and remembered to grab it
And i got bigger, and my hoes got badder
Bankroll fatter, but my heart still shattered
She say she “love me”, it don’t even matter
I’m rollin’ wood, after wood, after wood
After, wood
After, wood
After, wood
After, wood
Keep a gun on my side, shoot a fuck nigga down
If he reach for this chain, I’ma do it

[Verse]
Ride with a hundred some ‘rounds, and a switch on my nine
The police jump behind me, I’m goin’
I get out of geek, and I hop in the foreign
Ridin’ in strick, i don’t know where I’m goin’
I’m thumbin’ through 50 thousands, and dubs
I done spend 20 some, bands on drugs
I done got skinny, from chasin’ ya love
I sip it raw, I don't chase it down with nothin’
I ain't forget who, was holdin’ they nuts (Nuts)
Now they wanna hop on my wave, cause I’m up
I don't know why?, these hoes wanna fuck
Nigga wanna hop on the net actin’ tuff, ‘til I hop out the truck, and I’m lightin’ shit up!
His bitch got hit, and he died for her
She wanna get drunk, but my cup mud
Bae, i love you, for real
I ain’t wearin’ no rubber
Lil’ bro tryna, shoot a opp, and my shoes got bloody
If you wanna kill me, come shoot me or somethin’
They talkin’ that shit, but ain’t doin’ me nothin’
I was 15 lil’ kid with a gun
And I got a badass bitch doin’ tricks in the truck
Got a opp nigga bitch, eatin’ dick in the car
I wonder, if she’s still gon’ love me tomorrow?
When I can’t get to my drugs, I’m a annoyed
I never speak on the shit, that I saw
Bitch I’m the littest, and I’m high off these bars
This a brand new chain, it’s a brand new car
I rap my pain, now they hear my stories
Got 10 hoes on the 50 floor
It’s a different high, that I’m fishin’ for
My money got longer, extension card
I tell Casey, to go kill some more

[Pre-Chorus]
You do what you do, that's fine with me
I asked, you, tell more lies to me
Yeah, life been great
I pour a lean, we murder, all our robberies
Right now, today, bae come get high with me
One day, you might decide to leave
I done ran through a whole lot of weed
Tell the opps, go pound 4 pound

[Chorus]
I seen the sky, and remembered to grab it
And i got bigger, and my hoes got badder
Bankroll fatter, but my heart still shattered
She say she “love me”, it don’t even matter
I’m rollin’ wood, after wood, after wood
After, wood
After, wood
After, wood
After, wood
Keep a gun on my side, shoot a fuck nigga down
If he reach for this chain, I’ma do it

[Outro]
Yeah, reach for this chain, I’ma do it, nigga
Fatt