Foreign Teck
Exchange (Remix)
[Verse 1: KING Shredda]
I'm just tryna maintain (Maintain)
Depression on my mind give a n***a migraines
Drop my watch in the cup just to see if the time weighs
Yo bitch got me as her wallpaper like It's myspace
(Hey, Hey)
Rob a n***a for extra
Don't ever fold under pressure
I need a bitch that's hands on
Bet she feelin' the texture
I just let my money talk, college lecture
Feel like I got a long way I just can't measure
Gang n***as stay strapped with the protection
I'm on the serves like inspеction
Feel like I'm under detеction
All I need is a few n***as in my section
Cuz these n***as quick to switch up without a question
Know I'm blessed bitch believe that
Got the money n***as lookin' at me for some feedback
I can't see that I'm just wonderin' where the weed at
N***as talkin' shit I put the pistol to they kneecaps
Bop, Bop

[Verse 2: Skucci]
Aye, once you get the sack man
These n***as rush the bull like, where you at man?
Man, they go full crazy on yo ass once you get the sack
And the cash, and the guwop
What you know?
All these fake hoes tryna get up on yo' dick though
Say "fuck no" man I'm bout my money though
Don't give a fuck
Put that pistol to yo fuckin' nose
Bop Bop
In the fuckin' ground
Don't give a fuck, rollin' round
Rollin' hydro with my fuckin' bros
Yeah you know we blowin' down
Don't give a fuck, we blowin' down
Try me real quick I got that
Hunnid' round I don't miss like
Steph Curry
Got that 30 on my chest
Wait, nevermind It's on my hip
Yeah you know, bop bop
Now you gone, swish
(Skucci!)
[Verse 3: D Rich]
Got that fuckin' [?] got the purple
Got the luci
A n***a fuckin' try me beat his ass like I'm Bruce Lee
Snacks on deck like a n***a name was Scooby
Skucci in the back yeah, rollin' up a Doobie
Back in my town
Yeah I'm back in my section
Tryna get money I'm tryna raise digits
No snitches, no bitches
These n***as, they fake
I'm racked up, I'm stacked up
I'm tryna get cake
That weed, that green, you know what I mean
I'm on the fuckin' top
Like the shit was y'all meme
I'm tryna get this shit
Tryna motherfuckin' cross
I don't really give a fuck, pockets fat like Rick Ross bruh