9 + Z6ne = 1'5 - HoodRich Pablo Juan, Lil Marlo

Hoodrich Pablo, yeah

And Lil Marlo, yeah

We ran up a sack, yeah

Got rich off crack, yeah

In the back of Maybach, yeah

We sippin' on Act, yeah

We gettin' them packs, yeah

And that’s a fact, yeah

My neck full of water, that gon' get your bitch slaughtered

All my clothes they get, pinky ring cost a quarter

Got a hood bitch that’s gorgeous, we rock foreigns on them Forgis

We sell bricks for the free, bring that money, don’t come short it

Bring that money, bring that bitch short, I bring that torch

I was nine years off the porch, I’m thanking our lord

Wondering how I’m gon' get that sack up out that mud

Got them old heads loving the way I’m thugging

Told him give me an old school, I want the butler

Had to put a V12 motor in that Cutlass

Fell in love with the dope game so I’m lusting

And I’ll never trust a bitch if she ain’t my mother

Told lil Pablo get them bricks and we gon' flood 'em

Give them bitches to my brother

And I’ll never trust them niggas so motherfuck 'em

Hoodrich Pablo, yeah

And Lil Marlo, yeah

We ran up a sack, yeah

Got rich off crack, yeah

In the back of Maybach, yeah

We sippin' on Act, yeah

We gettin' them packs, yeah

And that’s a fact, yeah

My neck full of water, that gon' get your bitch slaughtered

All my clothes they get, pinky ring cost a quarter

Got a hood bitch that’s gorgeous, we rock foreigns on them Forgis

We sell bricks for the free, bring that money, don’t come short it

Rocking ice, a coolant, riding foreign, I’m cruising

Strapped up, Lil Uzi, I’m pouring lean, drug abusing

Got your bitch 'cause she choosing

Two bitches, I’m confused

I got rich off of juggs

Shooting at actors, yeah, blow the move

Yeah nigga they go stupid

Shoot in her face, she thinkin' I’m Cupid

These niggas be actors like bitches and groupies

Saved the deposit box and filled it with jewelry

African diamonds clear, your shit looking blurry

V12, you can hear that shit purring

I went to the streets and made me an earning

I’m in that monster cookie same color as Ernie

Hoodrich Pablo, yeah

And Lil Marlo, yeah

We ran up a sack, yeah

Got rich off crack, yeah

In the back of Maybach, yeah

We sippin' on Act, yeah

We gettin' them packs, yeah

And that’s a fact, yeah

My neck full of water, that gon' get your bitch slaughtered

All my clothes they get, pinky ring cost a quarter

Got a hood bitch that’s gorgeous, we rock foreigns on them Forgis

We sell bricks for the free, bring that money, don’t come short it