[Intro: Solo Lucci]
Foreign money
Ever since a youngin' don't wanna be that n***a, yeah
So fuck 'em

[Verse 1: Solo Lucci]
I told my momma "Fuck a job, shit I'm trappin', I done got in too deep" (I did)
Never follow rules, shit, that school shit wasn't really meant for me (No)
Ever since the day granny died, it fucked me up mentally (Damn)
So I stay strapped up ready to ride on all of my enemies (Woo, woo)
Young n***as'll shoot on the block just tryna get famous (Brrrt, brrrt)
It's only one rule on the block, don't sell dope to strangers (Oh no)
Hunnid 'round yo' toolies, you not really good at aiming (You better)
'Cause they gon' do the foolery for that guap and how could you blame 'em? (I'm like)
Fuck 'em (Fuck 'em), fuck that bitch but don't trust 'em (No)
Got the type of D that put a hoe to sleep
I'ma be skeetin' Robitussin (Woo)
Then wake up and make her roll a Sweet (Yeah)
That lil' bitch know about this thuggin' (Rich)
Speak to him forever, hold your peace
[?] ain't no ho in me (No)
See, n***as be talkin' that gangsta, but when it get gangsta, they hide (They hide)
They walk in, they dressin' like gangstas, but that's a disguise (That's a disguise)
I remember the days when I used to slap n***as for lyin' (N***as for lyin')
But I ain't the same n***a I was and you better thank God (Woah)
'Cause these n***as pussy, they pussy
Chop a n***a and they ain't do shit (For real)
Hop out on foot (Damn), smoke a n***a like kush (Woah)
And I ain't sayin' I'm a killer (Woo)
Well, pussy n***a, don't push (Oh no)
I'ma trapper turnt rapper, it's gon' cost a half a bird just to book (Brrr, brrr)
For real (No, no, no, no, no)
[Pre-Chorus: Solo Lucci]
No hysiding (No hysiding)
Momma didn't teach me nothin' but surviving (Surviving)
These n***as be talkin' that gangsta, but they lyin' (These n***as lyin')
And if I say the word, my n***as ridin' (Woo)
Don't pipe me up (Yeah)

[Chorus: Solo Lucci]
Woah, woah (Woah)
Talkin' that shit is a no no (No)
All of my n***as on go-mode (Woah)
And they be ready for war, so
Don't pipe me up (Don't pipe me up), hey
This ain't no hysiding (No hysiding)
And if I say the word, my n***as mobbin' (No, no, no)
Don't pipe me up (Hey)
Don't pipe me up (Don't pipe me up)
Don't pipe me up (Don't pipe me up), hey
Don't pipe me up (Don't pipe me up)
Don't pipe me up, hey (Hey, hey)
No hysiding (No hysiding)
And if I say the word, my n***as ridin' (No, no)
Don't pipe me up

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I been takin' Miley Cyrus, yeah (Thugger)
Even when I'm not geeked up, bitch, I'm still ridin' (Rrrr, rrrr)
All my n***as [?] that n***a down (Yeah)
Dressed in all black like I'm Batman, all my n***as robin (Yeah)
Stack that cash and get yo' n***as up the street (Swear)
I'm just in the 'yo, but I still got a hunnid racks on me
I had a Cutlas tinted tints, you can't see me (No seein')
As you can see, I just made Stevie Wonder see (What?)
I'm standin' on the mothafuckin' block with the rocks in my pants, yeah
I know some real real killers got some trap spots wrapped in saran
Big Will had dog food before Ralo (What?)
Back when we was tryna kill each other with hollows
Ooh, I wore Fubu before a coupe (Wh-what?)
I was taught to get last laugh 'fore your lose (No lose)
I know some of my words are twisted 'cause these screws (You dig?)
Don't forget I paid a hunnid racks for these, too (127)
If you play with my crew, all I'ma tell you is–
[Pre-Chorus: Solo Lucci]
(No, no, no, no, no) No hysiding (No hysiding)
Momma didn't teach me nothin' but surviving (Surviving)
These n***as be talkin' that gangsta, but they lyin' (These n***as lyin')
And if I say the word, my n***as ridin' (Woo)
Don't pipe me up (Yeah)

[Chorus: Solo Lucci]
Woah, woah (Woah)
Talkin' that shit is a no no (No)
All of my n***as on go-mode (Woah)
And they be ready for war, so
Don't pipe me up (Don't pipe me up), hey
This ain't no hysiding (No hysiding)
And if I say the word, my n***as mobbin' (No, no, no)
Don't pipe me up (Hey)
Don't pipe me up (Don't pipe me up)
Don't pipe me up (Don't pipe me up), hey
Don't pipe me up (Don't pipe me up)
Don't pipe me up, hey (Hey)
No hysiding (No hysiding, no)
And if I say the word, my n***as ridin' (No, no)
Don't pipe me up

[Outro: Young Thug]
I got you, fool
Fuck is you thinkin', n***a?
Yeah, real YSL shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, my big 40 make sure all y'all stay shawty, bitch