[Producer Tag: Thug] Metro Boomin some more nigga
[Chorus: Automatic (auto), automatics, in the Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots with the Thot and (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) We got static (static), pussy nigga run your (hey) Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news (news) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the chain (hey) Trappin' the (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name We can toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man
1: Offset] Yeah, put on the Patek, xannys, I'm an addict Break the mattress a baddie on the addy (smash) Diamonds glassy, need some glasses for the flashing, Michael Jackson with this fashion, I'm dabbin', yeah All of this shit on purpose got bitches slurpin' All your pockets on hurting, you can be my servant Go to the lot and young nigga don't lease it, I I cut off a thot 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 that 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 to beat it (mama) ain't goin' defeated, we get the guns immediate Don't burn in the coupe, it's an These is broke and it's pitiful
Offset] Automatic (auto), automatics, in the Shoot the maggots, shoot the with the pump and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) We got (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey) Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 gang (news) dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey) Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter no name We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your man
2: 21 Savage] Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah big (21) Wonder man, make your bitch lick crumbs (yeah) Audemars Piguet flooded, got my wrist (bling) Grab the hitstick, tryna blitz some' Dope boy, dope boy, I sell boy (21) You broke ass rappers food, a po boy (21) Everybody the same, all these sound alike (dick riders) Fox 5 gang, turn you to a Bitch boy I'm a mobster, in my pasta Don Dada, hang 'round the shottas Mad Max nigga, yeah I hang with the (21) Planet of the Apes, yeah I hang gorillas (on god) I got AK, SK, HK, day (21) You a fuckboy, we ain't the horseplay (bitch) ass nigga, did you do your 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 and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) We got (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey) Ghostface (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news) dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey) Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter no name We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in door man
[Verse 3: Scott] Drop from the heavens straight in the (yeah) in the front, top gotta slide Ride suicides, we keep this alive (yeah) Jumping out the public houses, you come outside (Straight up) Private status, tryna land the jet at (how you goin') Goin' way up, on my way to cut through (what you poppin') Pop the and pop the bean, I need the balance (pop it, pop it) Bloody ass is I'm seeing, it's way too graphic Watch your 'cause the cactus dangerous (yeah) Broke, you ain't us, we speak that language On the Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she snort a Rackades on the outfit make her bounce it drank my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah Please need the energy, only got a night, (it's lit) Nike boys, we do three stripes (yeah) I'm living for my that do life, yeah
Offset] Automatic (auto), automatics, in the the maggots, shoot the maggots with the pump Thot and addy (thot), the Patek on my arm (Patek) We got static (static), pussy nigga run charm (hey) Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 gang (news) dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey) Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, with no name We can play games, the whole gang, kick in your door man