[Intro: Future]
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Zona Montana

[Chorus: Future]
N***a make me break the bank, knock your top off (yea)
Got them young n***as shooting at your momma house (yea)
We don't play fair when we got them guns out
N***as act up, and we gotta act out (Pluto)
Street n***a turn rap wit’ the mac out (hey)
I was getting money before it was your stack house (yea)
With the double bounce back like a mascot (free bandz)
I got immune to cocaine from the crack house

[Verse 1: Future & Lil Uzi Vert]
You smell the fumes when you letting that bird out
Thaicoon going places you ain't heard of (thaicoon)
I passed up the moon; I was on syrup (on the moon)
I cut yayo, read my referral
I'm on a speed boat, me and your girl (yea)
I got some pink toes with the stendos and the name (yea)
And I’ma cop the bitch a brand new De Vera (yea)
Scared to pop out (pop out), gotta take out his crew
The type to be spillin' in new Jimmy Choo
I bought the building and switched up the roof
Hang with some villains; I hang with some Jews
When I come through, she be making it drool
Crack house was booming; I'm serving my J's
My bitch 'bout her work, so I gave her a raise (that work)
Popped out that check we done swapped a few plays (that check)
Pop at your momma he'll pop at your bae
Don’t play by my bro; I'ma piss on your grave (bro)
Soon as you die, we gon' shoot up your grave (brr)
Spray the funeral up, coming through with them K's
Claim more love for the other side, where I was raised
Poppin' out, yelling out A, B, and K
Don't come outside when it’s A, B, and K
[Chorus: Future & Lil Uzi Vert]
N***a make me break the bank, knock the top off
Got them young n***as shooting at your momma house
We don't play fair when we got them guns out
N***as act up, and we gotta act out
Street n***a turn rap wit’ the mac out
I was getting money before it was your stack house (stack house)
With the double bounce back like a mascot (mascot)
I got immune to cocaine from the crack house (Lil Uzi)

[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
Whole lotta money; don’t gotta go in my stash
She tat my name on the crack of her ass
Servin' the junkie out the crack of her ass
Auto-choppa, not no semi, get blast
Junkie gon’ smoke that, freak beats out the glass
We served it through the backdoor; you know that I'm out
My mansion a building, and my closet a house
I aim for her face, but I nutted on her blouse
We got the work, don't tell nobody
My new bitch she a dime piece; got work on her body
They say my crib is so big it came with a lobby
Not a worm, but I made it out the dirt like I’m Scotty
Scotty, too hottie, man they speak of me hardly
488, Pista a ‘Rari
We gon’ be straight, we got the broccoli (skrrrrrr)
Hop in the bitch, just like a ollie
Pull up, now hop out, shoo thot, out Denali (brrrrrr)
(Whoo! Whoo!) These high-top Prada boots, hold a deuce deuce
You know that my bitch, yea she older than you
Shit, I’m in my 20s, money older than you
[Chorus: Future & Lil Uzi Vert]
N***a make me break the bank, knock the top off (knock off)
Got them young n***as shooting at your momma house (momma house)
We don't play fair when we got them guns out (brr)
N***as act up and we gotta act out (act out)
Street n***a turn rap wit’ the mac out (skreet n***a)
I was getting money before it was your stack house (stack house)
With the double bounce back like a mascot (mascot)
I got immune to cocaine from the crack house (crack house)

[Outro: Lil Uzi Vert & Future]
Hello? Yeah, Lil Uzi
I got immune to cocaine from the crack house
I was getting money before it was your stackhouse