Touch Nothin - HoodRich Pablo Juan

Better be careful what you wish for, nigga

Young nigga ride with them sticks on a nigga

Tissue paper got me shitting on niggas

Came from the hood, I got rich on these niggas

The plug, don’t drop it off

No dub, come get it all

Better hurry up before it be gone tomorrow

A thousand pounds of midget, nigga, it’s tall

Sell everything, don’t touch nothing

Drop off the pack, go get the money

Sell everything, don’t touch nothing

I drop off the pack, pick up the money

Sell everything, don’t touch nothing

I get the bags and my niggas come from the country

Bust them down, give my youngin' a onion

Selling everything, ain’t touching nothing

Ten traps and they all bumping

Three flip phones, one just for the plug’s number

Day shift, Pink Pony

Three snow bunnies and they got they nose running

I’m having them bricks, but I don’t touch them

Spiff out of DC, but my nigga from (?)

Wrap up the brick, went platinum from selling it

I jumped out the Lamb, my kicks incredible

Plug just dropped twenty off, thinking about saying, «Fuck it»

Why would I do that and I make at least a band off of every bag,

I don’t even touch it

Just got a dirty AK plug from Russia

Cap out them bricks, I ain’t have to do nothing

One-and-one Cartier with the VVS custom

Spend the profit from my customers

Better be careful what you wish for, nigga

Young nigga ride with them sticks on a nigga

Tissue paper got me shitting on niggas

Came from the hood, I got rich on these niggas

The plug, don’t drop it off

No dub, come get it all

Better hurry up before it be gone tomorrow

A thousand pounds of midget, nigga, it’s tall

Sell everything, don’t touch nothing

Drop off the pack, go get the money

Sell everything, don’t touch nothing

I drop off the pack, pick up the money

Sell everything, don’t touch nothing

I get the bags and my niggas come from the country

Bust them down, give my youngin' a onion

Selling everything, ain’t touching nothing

Selling everything, ain’t touching shit

Give my nigga a brick, see what he working with

Give him a little tip

Tell him hit it with the baking soda whip

Can’t fuck with you niggas if I know you snitched

If I don’t like a nigga, I’m fucking his bitch

Two burners, two pots, two wrists

One hanger, one whisk

You a pee-on nigga, really worse than piss

I’m working out, pushing weight with my wrist

I might be crazy, think I’m worth more than Ludacris

Go check the resume, nigga, I do this shit

Yeah, I do this shit

Fuck nigga, you new to this

Ain’t gotta touch it to move a brick

I’m doing what you wish

Better be careful what you wish for, nigga

Young nigga ride with them sticks on a nigga

Tissue paper got me shitting on niggas

Came from the hood, I got rich on these niggas

The plug, don’t drop it off

No dub, come get it all

Better hurry up before it be gone tomorrow

A thousand pounds of midget, nigga, it’s tall

Sell everything, don’t touch nothing

Drop off the pack, go get the money

Sell everything, don’t touch nothing

I drop off the pack, pick up the money

Sell everything, don’t touch nothing

I get the bags and my niggas come from the country

Bust them down, give my youngin' a onion

Selling everything, ain’t touching nothing