Off top run a n#### out his socks
N####s talk more than bitches
N####s really be on cock though
Just fucked a ho out in France
paint her face like Picasso
I iced out my vatos I'm really up
Big ass Bimmer big Benz
and my Bentley next
Don't play around on my phone ho
give me sex
Watch on my wrist out of date
but it's Rolex
Grizzley up next I'm up now
strap your bullet vest
Five-hundred fifties
six-hundred hundreds
Seven-hundreds twenties
let's get straight to it
Eight-hundred tens what's that
eight bands
Hit the store and get some rubber bands
let's get straight to it
Everybody come together
Everybody got the plan
He came with you so if he steal
it fall on you we on your ass
Have your mans call his mans
make sure they ain't movin' fast
Soon as they touch Atlanta
get with Boat secure the bag n#### ah
Uh oh a bag secured
that's on my mama bro
Asian lil' ho she ride that dick
Yokohama flow
Made that shit double got an Uzi
I don't scuffle
Not a banger but that banger in my car
like an airbag
N####s only aimin' in the sky
call those Air Mags
All up in Neiman's coppin' shit
like fuck a price tag
I'm ballin' ain't near a rap
n#### in the game that I'm callin'
If I need help I'll dial it by my se-kelf
You swear your bitch faithful
she sent her location
I hit her at the trap in Decatur
she basic
Chop with the laser get decapitated
Can't smoke I'm on papers
Hold on this my Jamaican
N####s want me dead so I'm steady prayin'
Ain't no disrespect without retaliation
Fuck a hotel
I hit her in the basement
Text her later like I'm done with you
I got a situation baby
Well shit bro let me get her then
I'ma dog her out then switcheroo
into the lion's den
N#### talkin' down
my bro got more heat than a fryin' pan
Gucci 'round my hair
wrapped tight like I'm Taliban
Like I'm Taliban how we drop shit
Lot of dreadheads lot of chopsticks
Touch my n#### Yachty
get your top ripped
Don't ask the price
if you know you ain't tryna cop shit
You the type to look around
but never cop shit ayy
I'm the type to buy the store
make them restock it ayy
Beam on everythin' I own
I will not miss
Grizzley by my side
like a pilot ridin' cockpit
Yachty I might stop rappin'
for this one reason
If the Feds hear this shit
I'm doin' a hundred seasons
In the hood shootin' craps in my Yeezys
Put angels on you n####s
who be playin' like y'all demons
Middle finger to them n####s
hatin' and fakin'
They plottin' on my death
I give their mothers deep penetration
This diamond choker for some reason
give me pure ventilation
Every real n#### livin'
will respect this collaboration
We the bust down brothers
check the Rollies out
Say you winnin' one more time
I'm pullin' trophies out
N####s know we out
no Shaqs all Kobes out
In other words
I'm with all shooters
that'll blow you down
From the D to the A
put respect on it
If that's your ho
why my dick got her mouth on it
I'm from the south
I got diamonds in my teeth
I got fur on my fleece
my new ring could pay your lease n####
Chain on my dresser
next to my indictment
When they said not guilty
I was so excited
From the A to the D
bitch you heard Yachty
Wraith comin' this summer
I'ma have your bitch drivin'