[Intro]

Ear Drummers



[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Money owed, dope sold bitch you already know

White birds black birds serving pigeons and crows

I whip the dope so good, a benz jumped out the bowl

Motherfuck the ATF and the border patrol

Me and my amigos at the table shots of Don Julio

I fucked your bitch a week ago, but I ain't gonna fuck her no more (Psych!)

I got the stacks under the mattress so I sleep with the dough

I got them bricks stuffed in the wall so yea I live with the coke

It's Bricksquad and I know you niggas mad cause you broke

He seen my video on the TV and he broke the remote

I'm like Pablo in his prime, shoulder deep with the snow

I read yo paper work nigga man yall niggas some hoes



[Hook: Future]

I been on some fuck the world shit lately

And I grind to get where I'm at

These niggas don't want to see you with these stacks

I'm a fly nigga to be exact

And I been on some the fuck the world shit lately

Cause I grind to get where I'm at

These niggas don't want to see you with these stacks

I fuck fly bitches to be exact

And I been on some fuck the world shit



[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]

I got all eyes on me like Pac did

But I ain't trying to go broke like Joc did

I ain't trying to fuck my dealer did like Block did

I'm trying to stack them free bands like Rock did

Tell the truth I never thought that I get this big

I think I'm about to buy some choppers like Tip did

I came in, flexing jewelry like Flip did

Got every penny out the 6 I swear I milked it

That Bricksquad shit I built it

I put Flocka in the game and he killed it

I did a song with Lil Wayne and I killed it

My only wish my nigga Dunk was here to rip shit (It's Gucci)



[Hook: Future]

I been on some fuck the world shit lately

And I grind to get where I'm at

These niggas don't want to see you with these stacks

I'm a fly nigga to be exact

And I been on some the fuck the world shit lately

Cause I grind to get where I'm at

These niggas don't want to see you with these stacks

I fuck fly bitches to be exact

And I been on some fuck the world shit



[Verse 3: Future]

My uncle Ronnie died from smoking cane

My cousin suicidal, he blowed out his brain

They gave my nigga 30 years, he in a chain gang

I just had to drop a 40 racks up on my ring

I'm in Giuseppe's walking in the rain

I can't even help it I been through some things

I put my heart in every verse and when I'm on that plane

I'm thanking God for all my watches, and all my chains

I'm in Chanel and I'm in Ferragamos

These bitches know I'm worth these commas

They know I got that llama

And my lil sister just got out that coma

That sickle cell hurtin' her bones

Free my nigga Bomma



[Hook: Future]

I been on some fuck the world shit lately

And I grind to get where I'm at

These niggas don't want to see you with these stacks

I'm a fly nigga to be exact

And I been on some the fuck the world shit lately

Cause I grind to get where I'm at

These niggas don't want to see you with these stacks

I fuck fly bitches to be exact

And I been on some fuck the world shit