Intro Feat. Stalley Lyrics - Flume

All you niggas days is numbered 

I'm speeding past niggas: Days of Thunder 

Tom Cruise, Been bombin' crews since the pager numbers 

Lumber Jack brown tats started jackin' with the gold up under 

A dope boy without selling dope 

Twist a tree, inhale the smoke 

Money to color Cuban coke 

Cuban chains and gold ropes 

Black flags black locs [?] 

Triple gold Dayton spokes 

Triple stacks pourin' fo' 

Rubber band my stacks is dough 

This is old money from '94 

Buckets no bench seats when I roll 

I roll my windows down and turn the music up, hit the switch and drop it low 

808s and tons of low end 

And light another one 

This made the smoke end, don't hop yo ass in if you ain't down roll in 

Cause they don't understand the shining light, they can't understand this kind of life 

When you sitting clean behind halogen lights, they start throwing hollows out of spite, trying to take your life 

I came from the wrong side of the tracks, trying to make it right 

When they turn white to green, young niggas turn to fiends at 15, wiggled out 

Shooting AR-15s and Glock nines, bullet holes in every stop sign 

Ignore cop signs, if they kill one of us, then a cop dying 

Drop top riding, middle finger to the wind 

And I keep popping iron until all my niggas win, and every nigga with me sittin on gold rim 

Been wanting that since Maximums with the gold trim 

My dog's been in all gold before the gold trend 

Dead stop 

Jordan 10s on [?] 

Turned on to all of that before the age of 10 

Fluffy leaves on the green stem getting rolled up 

A nigga come from another city, he get fold up 

And girls with they nose up, acting like they ain't slut 

White boys get they nose stuffed, with that pure uncut 

Man, this world where I'm living at 

That's why I rap through these songs down to my fifty cap To my fifty cap 

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