[Hook: Future] (x2)
Young n***a move that dope
Young n***a move that dope
Aye move that dope, aye move that dope
Young n***a move that dope
Young n***a, young n***a move that dope
Young n***a move that dope
Aye move that dope, Aye move that dope
Young n***a move that dope
[Verse 1: Trixus]
Move it to the side you know dope ain't dope
The only thing thats dope are my lyrical poems
You don't wanna f** with me no more
I promise you'll regret forevermore
If you sniff that, it ain't a good thing
Sit back, relax, you don't wanna have a relapse
You sniff it anyways, your eyes are going two ways
Two days, man this ain't no good thing
Your gonna f** your life up trynna have fun
Man, this ain't no game, put down the gun
Your gonna shoot someone, if you don't call quits
Man, you better be done, right now with this sh**
I swear if you don't quit, you'll be
Stuck down, in sh** creek
You can't see, what i'm trynna say
Im gonna show you b**h, no lie today
Sniffin ain't great, how much you gotta pay
To f** your life up in several ways
It takes seven days, maybe less
It might take two, that ain't good for you
All you got to do, is throw it away
Man, you can't blame me, for saving your life, damn
[Hook] (x2)