Now now now now, now, now Now, now This shit sound now
Hey boy won't you talk that shit now? Gucci, I'm so turned up it make you turnt down Now I turn smile to a frown I'm the king with a crown your eyes to the ground Now you be from out of town Cause everybody here know that Wop don't fuck around You was back then but I'm rich right now You was the shit back then, I'm the right now your bitch back then, with your bitch right now Get every R&B on my dick right now Now this shit sound now While y'all all played out but I'm hot now
Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the out right now We can bring the out now We can bring the out now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now
Pull up with on I'm puttin' my on I wanna fuck her but she can't no racks home Migos and Gucci we back My pockets green like geckoes if your wrist get tired Quavo? Then whip with my elbow one that fuck with me now Why the fuck you come I screwed the little tip on the silencer so a nigga can with no sound I take your bitch to the island so she can know you won't come around I asleep in her pussy while you keep textin' and callin' her now I'ma put dab in this style and you lil niggas should that by now I'm sell you the swag, you lil niggas should order it now Smokin' a of gas now it goin', a sack now It's all a had now So let a brag now
Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the out right now Run the out right now Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the out right now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now We can the racks out now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now We can bring the out now
I bust a nigga back then, I'll bust a now At first we were the ounce Now we got bricks in the 50k in the pouch, J's in the lot in and out My diamond hit my nigga, I put pistol in your mouth Servin', hit the curb and Niggas up when they nervous And I'm clean, detergent I got babies and I 'em Dirty little bitches they 'em I'm on a to murk 'em Eat 'em alive and I 'em Ain't no Thanksgivin' nigga but we still in the trap the turkeys You used to be at the top, I watch, and now I look down at you in the day I was broke but now I got money, I'm flexin' on purpose In the Maybach with the curtain my feet up while I'm sippin' the sherbet
Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the pack out now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the pack out now We can bring the out now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now We can the racks out now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now
We can bring the out now Top drop down, a nigga look around All my niggas havin' the packs and the forget the strap, nigga get gunned down Bah-bah, gun sound, run now Bulletproof vest on, still man If a nigga broke, come round Drinkin' Actavis out the double seal now Come get dope if you want it cold on me, pnemounia Walkin' 50 racks on me I you would run up on me Play money like you're play-dough Put on your head like a halo They but it's okay though No OVO and we 'em
Run the pack out now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the pack out now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now We can the racks out now We can the racks out now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now