[Intro: Future]
We on that drank we on that drank
I got twenty-thousand on me by mistake
How can I not ball until everything fade away?
How can I not? How can I not?

[Chorus: Future]
How can I not make a movie? How can I not do this shit that these n***as don't love?
How can I not get the Xans, and the Mollies, the Percs, and the drank, and the drank in the syrup?
How can I not take my style back from n***as, when n***as was takin' my style way before?
How can I not? How can I not? How can I not?
How can I not? How can I not? How can I not?
How can I not? How can I not? How can I not?
How can I not get this guala, and flip all this guala, because a young n***a was starvin'?
How can I not make this music for dealers, and killers, and n***as who out there be robbin'?

[Verse 1: Future]
Run in your spot, smashin' your ho, fuck on your couch
Quit runnin' your mouth, pimpin' my pen beginning to end
Tellin' the plot, look at my watch, fuck all your thoughts
I appreciate you n***as, I appreciate you bitches for keeping me relevant, talk all you want
Brag all I want, how can I not make you n***as regret
How can I not go and get me a check?
How can you not get hooked on Percocet?
How can you not be the one who was star?
How can you not be the one who was king?
How can you not come around and I stare at these n***as and n***as be rockin' this bling?
Cum bitch then cum again, how can I not want to fuck your friend?
Proper game make em all wonder how it feel being with a pimp
Everyday something different money cars clothes different
Me and money got a chemistry, me and you a big difference
[Chorus: Future]
How can I not make a movie? How can I not do this shit that these n***as don't love?
How can I not get the Xans, and the Mollies, the Percs, and the drank, and the drank in the syrup?
How can I not take my style back from n***as, when n***as was takin' my style way before?
How can I not? How can I not? How can I not?
How can I not? How can I not? How can I not?
How can I not? How can I not? How can I not?
How can I not get this guala, and flip all this guala, because a young n***a was starvin'?
How can I not make this music for dealers, and killers, and n***as who out there be robbin'?

[Verse 2: Young Scooter]
Gotta get this guap, set down that block, scrape them pots
Gotta call this plug, count this check, how can I not
Gotta work them spots, work them Glocks, watch that clock
Gotta move these bricks, I'm on probation bitch I'm hot
How can I not get all this money give all my n***as in the hood a block
Buy a drop and another watch then flex some more n***a how can I not
Them freeband n***as got all that money but BMG how we stamp them blocks
We remix bricks in Mexico you know we take a half off top
Jugg with my money n***a how can I not, fuck you mean I got 20 spots
N***as swagger jacking off of Future trying to steal his spot
Cause we make that million dollar music and we off the block
Drought season hit up hector phone n***a how can I not

[Chorus: Future]
How can I not make a movie? How can I not do this shit that these n***as don't love?
How can I not get the Xans, and the Mollies, the Percs, and the drank, and the drank in the syrup?
How can I not take my style back from n***as, when n***as was takin' my style way before?
How can I not? How can I not? How can I not?
How can I not? How can I not? How can I not?
How can I not? How can I not? How can I not?
How can I not get this guala, and flip all this guala, because a young n***a was starvin'?
How can I not make this music for dealers, and killers, and n***as who out there be robbin'?
[Outro: Future]
We on that drank we on that drank
I got 20,000 on me by mistake
How can I not ball until everything fade away
How can I not, how can I not
Before you got in the race n***a
I already lapped the n***as you with and
The n***as who coming behind me You Heard Me
Subliminal ass bitches!