[Hook: Future]
This a thousand dollar pair of shoes and U.O.E.N.O it
This a thousand dollar cup of lean and U.O.E.N.O it
This a half a million dollar car, U.O.E.N.O it
I came up from bottom, U.O.E.N.O it
My niggas all ride with me on, U.O.E.N.O it
Got killers with me right now, U.O.E.N.O it
This a million dollar watch nigga, U.O.E.N.O it
Got a million dollar crib nigga, U.O.E.N.O it

[Verse 1: Dro]
I'm just delivering the sentences
A message with no innocence
I'm sitting in the chair
They tried to silence me for killing shit
Murdering these syllables
My flow it be ridiculous
You can't tell right now
Cuz I'm spitting it meticulous
I guess its time that we can speed it up I'm feeling fast
Bout to see the difference in our contrast
My words are like a punch have you laying on yo ass
I hope you got yo notebook son, its time for class
Just basic I'm blazing no hating
I'm fading and chasing that man for the fucking Dro
Your waiting its shaping up changing to something amazing
Beginning to fucking blow
Why do they gotta be all on me
Tempting a killer that living improperly
All of you follow me
Looking for lottery not just a robbery
Not on my property living in poverty
Is it a mockery I really would like to know
I speak it real smooth you got that turbulent flow
Gotta cruise down the block to go, go, go, pick up the Dro OH

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