[Producer Tag – Young Thug]
Metro Boomin want some more n---a
[Hook/Chorus – Offset]
Automatic “auto”, automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots with the pump
Thot and addy “thot”, love the Patek on my arm “Patek”
We got static “static”, p---y n---a run your charm “hey”
Ghostface k**ers “k**ers”, Wu-Tang, 21 news gang “news”
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain “hey”
Trapping the c**aine “yeah”, no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man
[Verse 1 – Offset]
Yeah, put on the Patek, popping xannys, I'm an addict
Break the mattress with a baddie on the addy
Diamonds flashing, need some gla**es for the flashing, yeah
Michael Jackson with this fashion, b---h I'm dabbing, yeah
All of this s--t on purpose, got these b-----s slurping
All your pockets on hurting, n---a you can be my servant
Go to the lot and young n---a don't lease it, I purchase
After I cut off a thot I give her some money for service
Wherever I go the whole gang gon' go, yeah “fame”
You cannot tame the ho because you want fame for sure “tame”
You think that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more
I got an over overload, like I just sold my soul
I, pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas
I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it “mama”
N----s ain't going defeated, we get the guns immediate
Don't burn in the coupe, it's an Italy
These n----s is broke and it's pitiful
[Hook/Chorus – Offset]
Automatic “auto”, automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots with the pump
Thot and addy “thot”, love the Patek on my arm “Patek”
We got static “static”, p---y n---a run your charm “hey”
Ghostface k**ers “k**ers”, Wu-Tang, 21 news gang “news”
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain “hey”
Trapping the c**aine “yeah”, no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man
[Verse 2 – 21 Savage]
Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah big bombs “21”
Wonder Bread man, make your b---h lick crumbs “yeah”
Audemar Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb “bling”
Grab the hitstick, n---a tryna blitz some'
Dope boy, dope boy, I sell coke boy “21”
You broke a-s rappers food, it's a po boy “21”
Everybody the same, all these n----s sound alike “d--k riders”
Fox 5 gang, turn you to a candlelight
B---h boy I'm a mobster, shrimp in my pasta
Jamaican Don Dada, hang 'round the shottas
Mad Max n---a, yeah I hang with the k**ers “21”
Planet of the Apes, yeah I hang around gorillas “on god”
I got AK, SK, HK, broad day “21”
You a f-ckboy, we ain't with the horseplay “b---h”
Shrimp a-s n---a, did you do your chores today? “21”
Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today? “21”
[Hook/Chorus – Offset]
Automatic “auto”, automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots with the pump
Thot and addy “thot”, love the Patek on my arm “Patek”
We got static “static”, p---y n---a run your charm “hey”
Ghostface k**ers “k**ers”, Wu-Tang, 21 news gang “news”
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain “hey”
Trapping the c**aine “yeah”, no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man
[Verse 3 – Travis Scott]
Drop from the heavens straight in the wild “yeah”
Trunk in the front, top gotta slide
Ride suicides, we keep this s--t alive “yeah”
Jumping out the public houses, don't you come outside
“Straight up”
Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic “it's lit”
Going way up, on my way to cut through traffic “what you popping”
Pop the ceiling, pop the bean, I need the balance “pop it, pop it”
B----y a-s is what I'm seeing, it's way too graphic
Watch your fingers 'cause the catcus dangerous “yeah”
Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak that language
On the couches
Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she snort a mountain
Rackades on the outfit will make her bounce it
Good drank my life yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah
Please need the energy, only got a night, yeah “it's lit”
Nike boys, we don't do three stripes “yeah”
I'm living for my n----s that do life, yeah
[Hook/Chorus – Offset]
Automatic “auto”, automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots with the pump
Thot and addy “thot”, love the Patek on my arm “Patek”
We got static “static”, p---y n---a run your charm “hey”
Ghostface k**ers “k**ers”, Wu-Tang, 21 news gang “news”
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain “hey”
Trapping the c**aine “yeah”, no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man