Future — Just Like Bruddas

[Intro] (Zaytoven) I gotta kick this flavor, you heard? Ah, that boy Steezy That's his bitch It's only Mexico 'round a nigga, feel me, you heard? [Chorus] You're chewing on bars, then they call you barbarian All I see is stars, fly a bitch out from Maryland Molly on file and I'm sipping out the styrofoam Cooking up dope, got more fish than aquarium Bend it over, pose for a Freebandz president I'm counting up 'cho while I'm counting up these presidents Slide down on a new diva, that's what we about Riding 'round with a two-liter, I'm so poured up Two-seater plush, few racks in the bumper A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like brothers Treat 'em just like brothers, treat 'em just like brothers Few goons in the cut, treat 'em just like brothers [Verse 1] Chewing on the bars, and we call 'em barbarian I'm on my way to Mars, got the stars in the ceiling Down south, Georgia, boy, we the new Chopper City We the new Chopper City, we the new Chopper City, yeah Free B.G. Word to my youngin, we gon' dump on you That dirty money, I can smell the gunpowder That's dirty money, I can smell the gunpowder He got his hoodie with his hand in his right pocket And you gotta watch out or it's lights out Lights out, hotwire me an Eddie Bauer And I went and got it poppin', and I let them bullets shower [Chorus] You're chewing on bars, then they call you barbarian All I see is stars, fly a bitch out from Maryland Molly on file and I'm sipping out the styrofoam Cooking up dope, got more fish than aquarium Bend it over, pose for a Freebandz president I'm counting up 'cho while I'm counting up these presidents Slide down on a new diva, that's what we about Riding 'round with a two-liter, I'm so poured up Two-seater plush, few racks in the bumper A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like brothers Treat 'em just like brothers, treat 'em just like brothers Few goons in the cut, treat 'em just like brothers [Verse 2] Off two milligrams, I forgot about my ex-ho ('Bout my ex-ho) Stayin' with the gas, fill my blunts up with petrol (Blunts up with petrol) Pop a couple double G's and down 'em with some XO (Down 'em with some XO) Trippin' off them bars, you forgot when you was dead broke (yeah) Styrofoams and mula, yeah, styrofoams and mula (Freebandz) Half a million dollars on a ring, I'm taking Percocets Down five Xanax and I pray I wake up and forget I been with the gang 'cause they love me how I am Shit ain't been the same, they talkin' 'bout me on the 'Gram They say I turned my back on my baby mama, I'm on them tabs And my hood looking up to me, I love them niggas to death Even in the afterlife, when ain't a breath of me left [Chorus] You're chewing on bars, then they call you barbarian All I see is stars, fly a bitch out from Maryland Molly on file and I'm sipping out the styrofoam Cooking up dope, got more fish than aquarium Bend it over, pose for a Freebandz president I'm counting up 'cho while I'm counting up these presidents Slide down on a new diva, that's what we about Riding 'round with a two-liter, I'm so poured up Two-seater plush, few racks in the bumper A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like brothers Treat 'em just like brothers, treat 'em just like brothers Few goons in the cut, treat 'em just like brothers [Outro] He got his hoodie with his hand in his right pocket And you gotta watch out or it's lights out Lights out, hotwire me an Eddie Bauer And I went and got it poppin', and I let them bullets shower