[Producer Tag: Young Metro Boomin some more nigga
[Chorus: Automatic (auto), automatics, in the Shoot the maggots, the maggots with the pump Thot and (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) We got static (static), pussy run your charm (hey) killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the chain (hey) the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name We can play games, the whole gang, kick in your door man
[Verse 1: Yeah, put on the Patek, xannys, I'm an addict Break the mattress with a baddie on the (smash) glassy, need some glasses for the flashing, yeah Michael Jackson with this fashion, bitch I'm dabbin', All of this shit on purpose got these slurpin' All your pockets on hurting, nigga you can be my Go to the lot and young don't lease it, I purchase After I cut off a I give her some money for service (here) Wherever I go the whole on go, yeah (gang) You cannot tame the ho because you want fame for (tame) You think you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more I got an over overload, look like I just sold my I, pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, (stripes) I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to it (mama) Niggas goin' defeated, we get the guns immediate Don't burn in the coupe, an Italy These niggas is and it's pitiful
Offset] Automatic (auto), automatics, in the Shoot the maggots, the maggots with the pump Thot and addy (thot), love the on my arm (Patek) We got static (static), pussy nigga run your (hey) Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 gang (news) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the chain (hey) Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, with no name We can toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man
[Verse 2: 21 Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah big (21) Wonder Bread man, make your bitch crumbs (yeah) Audemars flooded, got my wrist numb (bling) Grab the hitstick, nigga blitz some' boy, dope boy, I sell coke boy (21) You ass rappers food, it's a po boy (21) Everybody the same, all niggas sound alike (dick riders) Fox 5 gang, you to a candlelight Bitch boy I'm a mobster, shrimp in my Jamaican Don Dada, hang the shottas Mad Max nigga, yeah I hang with the (21) of the Apes, yeah I hang around gorillas (on god) I got AK, SK, HK, day (21) You a fuckboy, we ain't with the (bitch) Shrimp ass nigga, did you do chores today? (21) Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner (21)
[Chorus: (auto), automatics, in the trunk Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots with the Thot and addy (thot), the Patek on my arm (Patek) We got static (static), pussy nigga run your (hey) Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 gang (news) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the chain (hey) Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no We can play toll games, the gang, kick in your door man
[Verse 3: Travis Drop from the straight in the wild (yeah) in the front, top gotta slide Ride suicides, we this shit alive (yeah) out the public houses, don't you come outside (Straight up) Private status, land the jet at Magic (how you goin') Goin' way up, on my way to cut traffic (what you poppin') Pop the and pop the bean, I need the balance (pop it, pop it) Bloody ass is what I'm seeing, way too graphic Watch fingers 'cause the cactus dangerous (yeah) Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak language On the Tom Cruise, make her see, she snort a mountain on the outfit will make her bounce it Good my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah need the energy, only got a night, yeah (it's lit) Nike boys, we don't do three (yeah) I'm living for my niggas that do life,
[Chorus: (auto), automatics, in the trunk Shoot the maggots, the maggots with the pump Thot and addy (thot), the Patek on my arm (Patek) We got static (static), pussy nigga run your (hey) Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 gang (news) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the chain (hey) Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, with no name We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your man