text: Pooh you a fool for this one
  I aint gon lie Pooh, you is a fool for this one right here nigga
  Quando Rondo nigga
  Yeah, gang, pull that bag out nigga, gang
  Sauced up on the walk up, I be drippin 
  Pockets filled with blue like Im crippin 
  Raw bands, Balmains, True Religion
  In VIP, broke niggas keep your distance
  Rich niggas to the other side, rich niggas to the other side
  Broke niggas to the other side, broke niggas to the other side
  Its a nigga in the club with my old bitch
  You can have that bitch cause she be on some ho shit
  Somebody in the club standin by a fuck nigga
  Point that nigga out and tell him you dont fuck with him
  Its a bitch in the club fuckin everybody
  Fuck a bitch, cant fall in love cause they for everybody
  Best believe Im strapped up with that extension
  So best believe its enough bullets for everybody
  Shake that ass in a circle baby, go go
  Shake that ass in a circle baby, go go
  Go up, down, round and round
  Go up, down, up, down, round and round baby
  Sauced up on the walk up, I be drippin 
  Pockets filled with blue like Im crippin 
  Raw bands, Balmains, True Religion
  In VIP, broke niggas keep your distance
  Rich niggas to the other side, rich niggas to the other side
  Broke niggas to the other side, broke niggas to the other side
  Bentley coupe came with a frog eyes 
  Connected with these mob ties 
  Cant fuck with you, you from the other side 
  Got too many coupes, I cant even decide 
  Got back up from a loss, now Im winnin
  Boss man, Ima put my brothers in position
  Balmain, European stitching in my britches, mmh
  Bless hands, I been thankin God through the ceiling, mmh
  Im done sinning
  We receiving awards from the risks, yeah
  I done bought more water than the fishes, yeah
  You fell off cause you dont pay attention, yeah
  YSL, young Gunna when Im drippin, yeah
  Sauced up on the walk up, I be drippin 
  Pockets filled with blue like Im crippin 
  Raw bands, Balmains, True Religion
  In VIP, broke niggas keep your distance
  Rich niggas to the other side, rich niggas to the other side
  Broke niggas to the other side, broke niggas to the other side
  Yeah, I been booted up the worst way 
  I remember having shootouts on my birthday
  They tryna find out where Durk stay 
  Dont know if they love me or tryna hurt me
  Real shooters, pill poppers
  Deal money, bought a lot of choppers
  All the opposition, kill em motherfuckers
  And I cant forget the trenches, them my blood brothers
  Shout out Quando Rondo, he a lil boss
  And they say Im super savage, thats the hood fault
  And I paid you to be cool, thats what love cost
  Like shout out to the family, know I love yall
  Sauced up on the walk up, I be drippin 
  Pockets filled with blue like Im crippin 
  Raw bands, Balmains, True Religion
  In VIP, broke niggas keep your distance
  Rich niggas to the other side, rich niggas to the other side
  Broke niggas to the other side, broke niggas to the other side
  If you from the West Side, nigga throw the West up
  If you from the East Side, nigga throw the East up
  Sauced up, I be drippin
  Pockets filled with blue like Im crippin, yeah