I'm finna light up the cash Wake up I'm robbin' a bank I mix the dope wit the 'Tec In the station smokin' gas I'm finna blow up these bands Then I get head from these hoes Ask her if she got a friend Tell her to only bring 10s You are not from around here fam You are not from around here Out here we only smoke loud here Only real shit we stay proud here Charge it, charge it to these hoes 28 I got a O Sell it higher buy it low Flippin' Powder Pablo (HOOK) 22 on the move Don't you break the fuckin' mood, mood We be trappin' on the low Like I'm yungin' Pablo Flippin' Powder Pablo Flippin' Powder Pablo Flippin' Powder Pablo Flippin' Powder Pablo (VERSE 2: BEN UTOMO) Big blunts we rolling up The clouds just ain't enough Just playin' you know what's up We just don't give a fuck We just don't give a fuck Aye bitch pass me the light I'm bout to take a flight You might think that you fly I fucked yo bitch last night Her pussy was aight I was in and out She callin' now What the fuck was that about? I'm in the studio, I be killin' shit I'm in control, yea I'm winning bitch (HOOK) 22 on the move Don't you break the fuckin' mood, mood We be trappin' on the low Like I'm yungin' Pablo Flippin' Powder Pablo Flippin' Powder Pablo Flippin' Powder Pablo Flippin' Powder Pablo (PROD. TRIP TRVP)