Ftg (Free Trollie Gang)

Yeeh
Aye its need no name
Nahsayin
Jayleno you krazy for this one
Only thing I cannot do baby is give a fuck
Sip so much drank when I'm done I keep my cup
Tear the mall down aint got to shop for a month
Dior print plain but that bitch hard as fuck
Nigga came through lacking so we filled his ass up
Treat a block like a scale baby ima make it jump
We use to fight niggas one on one but now we jump
Throwing money out to the bitches feel like trump
My brother up in jail with a quarter million dollar bond
How the fuck you made it nigga and yo ass come out the slums
Nigga just came in the studio and I just bought a gun
I was just broke yesterday how the fuck did I get up
Gotta thank God everyday cause I be waking up
I just poured a 4 again baby I aint had enough
Niggas know that they gone die if they fucking play with us
400 a line in LA and I just poured a deuce
Thats a 800 dollar cup
(On the phone with Trollie)
Its 12 four five free trollie g
I keep a rocket I can't let no nigga body me
Nigga get his wings cut for tryna talk fly to me
I'm keeping this shit gangsta that's how it gotta be
Run outta wockhardt baby I need more lean
Ima break a hoe back off these rp's
Another hunnid every time that the door swing
I'm in the trap house baby I need dope fiends