This is a song about "Fl cm urn u"

We rob bases if u snitch ill swing my bat at u

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

Young money motherfucker we the shit

His urn was silver with his name gold plated,

Cause baby i got u and u know this

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

And if u didnt know u left for him

But im a well of inspiration

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Would u give me care if i came to u bloody?

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

Cremate the money, put it in an urn

I aint scared to merk u

Wolf gang, triple six crew