I Told Em

[Produced by J. Oliver] [Hook] All we do is flex On that steroids, bitch watch that money stretch Never knew nothin', I'm stuntin' cause I'm on Pilot turned around and he asked me where I'm goin' I told him Fuck away from these niggas, fuck away from these hoes Fuck away from these niggas, fuck away from these hoes I told him Fuck away from these niggas, fuck away from these hoes Fuck away from these niggas, fuck away from these hoes I told him [Verse 1] Fuck away from these niggas, fuck away from these hoes I be gone off that liquor, I would've made about eight figures Got my main bitch, my top back, my good badge I got that I want that I cop that, my money good I don't hide that Got grip on my lap and my roof on my back Ride, strapped from the east to the West side Clear port my Lear', fuck boys out there Spendin' stash like huh, on these drawers I wear In them cars I don't test drive, a strap by my bedside I dump off like bedtime, broads I get head shine Straight off top, my dog lick off shot Talkin' chopper sound nigga, lift up a whole block [Hook] [Verse 2] Counting cash sound like the sweetest song I ever heard I ain't talk about no cars, I ain't talk about no kilos Where I'm from just dope fiends, no motherfuckin' heroes My shades up, my tints up, my toes down, my heads up I ain't never pulled my legs up, now my team's strong my bread's up My drug dealers, pimps, killers all up in here Chinchillas, car dealer I be all up in there And ain't no nigga showed me how to move, had to learn though Now I'm gettin' money fast, watch niggas burn slow Coke boys we mobbin', bad hoes be lovin' Just a bunch of young niggas thuggin', Montana [Hook] x2