[Intro: Quavo] Hey you remember that young nigga we seen in the hood Aha, hell yeah That nigga burnt out You remember he came out and told me that shit man
[Hook: Quavo] You turn a dollar to a million In a trap I look like a chameleon I don't give a fuck about no nigga feelings Got the chopper for the victims Mumma told me to go kill em' So I'm in an all black, like I'm John Wick Open up the trunk, it's a brick and a stick That's a life sentence, caught a mill on my wrist (damn) That nigga burnt out Burnt out That nigga burnt out On a highway with hundred pounds That nigga burnt out Young nigga trap out his Mumma's house That nigga burnt out That nigga burnt out Burnt out Damn that nigga burnt out
[Verse 1: Quavo] Twelve got him in interrogation But he burnt out he ain't singing They'll give a young nigga a life sentence If they ever find a banger He a young nigga still trapping and banging Walk about just in his [?] But he's still in the kitchen and whipping the pot Watching the dope look like it Kurt Angles Hit the pot at every angle In the kitchen and too cook it in [?] I don't really fuck with strangers Never know he could be saying If you want a hunnid we can arrange it No refunds so it changes You can test the dope with your pinky finger Now he feeling like a Power Ranger
[Hook: Quavo] You turn a dollar to a million In a trap I look like a chameleon I don't give a fuck about no nigga feelings Got the chopper for the victims Mumma told me to go kill em' So I'm in an all black, like I'm John Wick Open up the trunk, it's a brick and a stick That's a life sentence, caught a mill on my wrist (damn) That nigga burnt out Burnt out That nigga burnt out On a highway with hundred pounds That nigga burnt out Young nigga trap out his Mumma's house That nigga burnt out That nigga burnt out Burnt out Damn that nigga burnt out
[Verse 2: Takeoff] The nigga walking with a dirty stick Burnt out he looking sick Robbing, finessing everything [?] That nigga [?] cause he's taking shit That nigga fifteen and he with the shit His brother just caught a chop for a brick He sent the little bitch on a trip To pick up some shit from the Mexicans Momma preaching like a reverend He a rookie wanna be a veteran All he wanted was a necklace And his his trap game be excellence He like the boot of a Hannah Montana Young nigga burnt out like I blew out the candles No ski-mask got it bad but she said fuck the cameras Rocking with a dirty [?]
[Hook: Quavo] You turn a dollar to a million In a trap I look like a chameleon I don't give a fuck about no nigga feelings Got the chopper for the victims Mumma told me to go kill em' So I'm in an all black, like I'm John Wick Open up the trunk, it's a brick and a stick That's a life sentence, caught a mill on my wrist (damn) That nigga burnt out Burnt out That nigga burnt out On a highway with hundred pounds That nigga burnt out Young nigga trap out his Mumma's house That nigga burnt out That nigga burnt out Burnt out Damn that nigga burnt outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
