[Chorus: Yung Boi Rob]
We made it from the trenches to the mansions (To the mansions)
Gotta give a toast, yeah (Give a toast)
Outside with all the Glocks and all the hammers (Brrr)
Now I ride around in a Ghost, yeah (Ride in that Ghost)
And that pain will hit you different when you lose somebody that you love the most (Yeah)
But you really gotta learn to let it go (Go)
Ride around with yo' pole (Skrrt)
If they ever disrespect me, I'ma have to take they soul

[Verse 1: Yung Boi Rob]
Put insurance on yo' Glock 'cause we got Allstate (Allstate)
Yeah, we hittin' all states, n***a, out in broad day (Broad day)
Bags on top of bags, we get 'em gone, this ain't no mall date
They always sayin' this and that but I don't care what they all say
Remember sittin' in that cell like I'ma get up out of here, yeah (I'ma get up out of here)
Now I tell my girl to book a trip and we gon' get up out of here, yeah (We gon' get up out of here)
And now I'm rockin' Prada gear
Remember hand-me-downs, now n***as see me, they can't even ham me now (Ham me now)
And they expected somethin' from me, ain't no handin' out (Nah)
Y'all the same n***as that ain't never come around
When I was down, at my lowest, n***a takin' drugs and losin' focus
My momma proud, tell me keep goin'
Now my money so tall that you can't fold it (I can't fold it)

[Chorus: Yung Boi Rob]
We made it from the trenches to the mansions (Oh)
Gotta give a toast, yeah (Toast, toast, toast)
Outside with all the Glocks and all the hammers (Oh)
Now I ride around in a Ghost, yeah (Ghost, Ghost, Ghost)
And that pain will hit you different when you lose somebody that you love the most (Love the most)
But you really gotta learn to let it go (Go)
Ride around with yo' pole (Pole)
If they ever disrespect me, I'ma have to take they soul (Brrr)
[Verse 2: Scorey]
I know how it feel to be the one they ain't believe in
Posted in the field away from Monday to the weekend
It gave me the chills when my brother had to leave me
Clutchin' on that steel, shit get real, don't be freezin'
Straight jock game full of heartless teenagers
Face shot game, heard they had to cremate him
They tryna portray me like I'm wild and I'm dangerous
'Cause who I hang around ain't no clowns and they bangin'
Scrill lay 'em down, spin around, leave 'em plank in
Bought a lot of rounds since I signed to a major
Said he want me down, he ain't know that's what it came with
He can get his brain split, depends who he hang with, gang shit

[Chorus: Yung Boi Rob]
We made it from the trenches to the mansions (To the mansions)
Gotta give a toast, yeah (Give a toast)
Outside with all the Glocks and all the hammers (Brrr)
Now I ride around in a Ghost, yeah (Ride in that Ghost)
And that pain will hit you different when you lose somebody that you love the most (Yeah)
But you really gotta learn to let it go (Go)
Ride around with yo' pole (Skrrt)
If they ever disrespect me, I'ma have to take they soul
(Du-du-du)