Intro

Young gambino Call me daushei glover Look like im his brother And I bring that thunder My crew come in numbers And we stacking numbers Niggas always tryna go and hate Damn this makes me wonder Cause I'm so hot like the summer Your ass stay broke that's a bummer Always been about my hustle So I can break bread and eat supper I been voolin' with my day ones Plotting and scheming on the low So don't run up with you hating Cause you might get blast with the 4 Don't fake f*ck with me I can sense your energy You a foe an enemy You are not a friend of me Just shoot the shit no Kennedy Cause time is money get the greens Backwoods smokin' greens Always chiefin' with my team Down to the earth Ten toes Mosh in the pit Throw bows Never stress out over hoes But I'll go buck on a foe I don't pops xans Pour 4 I don't know you you ain't bro Aye I don't know you you ain't bro Yeah I don't know you you ain't bro Yeah yeah yeah