歌手:Future
专辑:《Pluto x Baby Pluto》

作词 : Xavier Dotson/Symere Woods/Nayvadius Wilburn/Tyron Buddah Douglas, Sr.
作曲 : Xavier Dotson/Symere Woods/Nayvadius Wilburn/Tyron Buddah Douglas, Sr.
I just told Mean, yeah
"Yeah, we gon' be straight"
He saw me make a million off one damn play
I let him keep that money (Zaytoven)
'Cause I know he keep it safe (Buddah Bless this beat)
They ain't goin' runnin' out safe (Bop)
We gon' put it right in they face (Let's go)

Yeah, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Bop)
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Yeah)
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Brr)
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Yeah)
F&N's, Glocks and Dracos, no, we ain't got no Rugers tucked (Yeah)
I ain't even play with these niggas when I'm sober
So I'm on **** shit when I'm bootin' up (Booted up)
I'm stiff in the club, can't loosen up
Let my Glock in, mother****er, got tool tucked
My niggas shoot shit, my niggas too cut
I'm in the cut gettin' sucked by two sluts
[?] He'll kill your favorite shooter
Ain't goin' vacation, that's the power of the Mula
Elliot diamonds all on the cougar
I still owe Elliot a little Mula
You don't Elliot? Bitch, that's my jeweler
Elliante, Fante, diamond cooler (Let's go)
I got a lot whole lot of bands in my pants, they from France
My girl from Chicago, she said she don't like rappers
I told her, "Give me a chance"
This is a Range Rover, this not a Lamb'
Usin' a money counter, I'm up again
I cannot count it up right with my hands
You know my gun, it came with hundred round
Yeah, and the inside, it came with a fan
Yeah (Brr)
Here I go again (Brr, hello)
If you try me, we gon' have to hit your man

Yeah, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Bop)
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Yeah)
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Brr)
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Yeah)
F&N's, Glocks and Dracos, no, we ain't got no Rugers tucked (Yeah)
I ain't even play with these niggas when I'm sober
So I'm on **** shit when I'm bootin' up (Booted up)
I'm stiff in the club, can't loosen up
Let my Glock in, mother****er, got tool tucked
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Yeah, yeah)
Pour up, pour up, pour up
Pour up, pour up, pour up
Go up
You know I'm sippin' on syrup, yeah
You know I'm ****in' your [?]
You know my necklace a blizzard (Count up)
Niggas tried to go inside the safe, put the gun they face
Shootin' my shot just like I'm Dr. J, million dollar play
I won't talk, I'm too stiff
I'm steppin' inside the club with a Glock on my hip
Drinkin' on [?], I'm downin' my pill
Count it up, get delirious
What she gon' do for the liberty
My money got her stiffer than the Statue of Liberty
Bitches on bitches, I'm literally, some of them come from the Middle East
Drippin', I'm spending, um, yeah, I'm the epitome
Pluto my name and I'm bigger than Kennedy
Ridin' 'round with two lil' vibes and I got three Glocks on my side
Niggas better run, go hide
You know you gon' die if you pop outside

Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Baw)
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Baw)
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Baw)
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up
F&N's, Glocks and Dracos, no, we ain't got no Rugers tucked (Yeah)
I ain't even play with these niggas when I'm sober
So I'm on **** shit when I'm bootin' up (Geeked up)
I'm stiff in the club, can't loosen up
Let my Glock in, mother****er, got tool tucked
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up
I just told Mean, yeah
"Yeah, we gon' be straight"
He saw me make a million off one damn play
I let him keep that money 'cause I know he keep it safe (Yeah, that boy)
They ain't goin' runnin' out safe (Bop)
We gon' put it right in they face (Yeah)

Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Baw)
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Yeah)
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Baw)
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up (Brr, yeah)