Young gambino
Call me daushei glover
Look like im his brother
And I bring that thunder
My crew come in numbers
And we stacking numbers
Niggas always tryna go and hate
Damn this makes me wonder
Cause I'm so hot like the summer
Your ass stay broke that's a bummer
Always been about my hustle
So I can break bread and eat supper
I been voolin' with my day ones
Plotting and scheming on the low
So don't run up with you hating
Cause you might get blast with the 4
Don't fake f*ck with me
I can sense your energy
You a foe an enemy
You are not a friend of me
Just shoot the shit no Kennedy
Cause time is money get the greens
Backwoods smokin' greens
Always chiefin' with my team
Down to the earth
Ten toes
Mosh in the pit
Throw bows
Never stress out over hoes
But I'll go buck on a foe
I don't pops xans
Pour 4
I don't know you you ain't bro
Aye
I don't know you you ain't bro
Yeah
I don't know you you ain't bro
Yeah yeah yeah