[Intro]
(Shit!)
Hahaha
Tim Curry mixed
N***as hold it down
We One Umbrella n***a
We under no one
(Shit!)
Fuck all y'all n***as
(Ear Drummers!)
It's ours n***a
(Mike WiLL Made-It)

[Verse]
Now I heard word around the road is n***as wanna murder me
Pull up in the spot with that fire like it's work for me
'Cause I can murder n***as without going on a murder spree
'Cause I sold so much hoes the dream that they'll go out and murk for free
I told that cash I see that though
You soft but I can't see that low
She say she want my kid I say "Bitch, you must be La Vida Lo"
N***as talking down but I'm not 'round 'cause I can't be that broke
I talk this cash, she walk that ass, I bought that bag, I need that ho
I told 'em
These n***as talking money but they never had
I'm back to putting carats in the whip, and rapping, n***as spend a hundred on a shoe to put them in the cask'
I ain't doing talking dog just make it happen
I keep a bitch that's cool enough to make me happy
I take that pussy from her then I take a nap, a hundred bunch of bullets waiting for you and your favorite rapper
These n***as started whipping all yola
But n***a that don't mean you a soldier
Even if the codeine in your soda
I would've tripped a dope Beemer and stole her
Listen, you muhfuckers couldn't match a n***a hustle, your shawty rushing, jerking, sucking to catch a n***a coming
You know, young fella, I'm Umbrella, and to these chicks a n***a dick a number one seller
Young telling these women to cum, some yelling they dribble they tongue, while swallowing cum, I'm villain that's drilling them dumb
Uh, I get that vanilla filling I'm done
I'm the one, I get that feeling from drilling your hun
Getting some, burning bitches like I'm sitting in the Sun
Show a n***a some, do it like you owe a n***a some
Hoes getting dumb, panties on you know I'm getting numb
Load a n***a drum, blow it till you know a n***a cum
Uh, I kill a motherfucker on the beat
Hit it like the bitch done got me fucking on repeat
I told her go and get it like she fucking on the street
'Cause she know a n***a in it like I'm stuck up underneath
Oh, a n***a balling
All Globetrotter n***as, new Louis, can't fuck with my old ho Prada
Cash n***a, you can see me with a rose gold bottle
Fashion n***a, I might fuck her with a Polo condom, n***a
Hold up
Who the fuck told them they were soldiers?
When I was 14 I was homeless
Now I'm richer than a bitch and now the owner
Young thug and my chain is a stoner
With a blood plug and the plate stolen
And that pussy, that shit mine
Might as well tat' a young n***a name on it
You say you from the dot n***a, you ain't seen us seeing, n***a
Put me on the spot, said my dick, she won't see it, n***a
N***as talking down but they really wanna be him, n***a
It's that flying foreign, young n***a Argentina, n***a
Canada!
(Shit!)