Young Problemz
Текст песни Boi! Remix

Dollar signs on my mind
Got y dime moving big work
For 5 extra gs takin 9s offa keys
Every time pure yea busta rymes
I aint lying, imma shine
Imma grind, every time
Pure rymes, escalade like a gyro
Wrap it like a eggroll
Fill it like a taco, feed it to the auto
Shawty stealin cars tho, shawtys wit that gunplay

And next thing hav enm sleepin wit a stingray
Jump, ribit,ribit,ribit, feed u to the midgets,
Theyll chop u up like chicken liver
Chop ur shit then feed it to u
Gucci man o icy nigga, dnt that sound familiar to u
Fitaru and blocker nigga ride around wit chopper licence