[Producer Tag: Young Thug] Metro Boomin want some more, nigga [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), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey) Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey) Trappin' the cocaine (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, poppin' xannys, I'm an addict Break the mattress with a baddie on the addy (Smash) Diamonds glassy, need some glasses for the flashing, yeah Michael Jackson with this fashion, bitch I'm dabbin', yeah All of this shit on purpose got these bitches slurpin' All your pockets on hurting, nigga you can be my servant Go to the lot and young nigga don't lease it, I purchase After I cut off a thot I give her some money for service (Here) Wherever I go the whole gang on go, yeah (Gang) 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, look like I just sold my soul I, pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas (Stripes) I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it (Mama) Niggas ain't goin' defeated, we get the guns immediate Don't burn in the coupe, it's an Italy These niggas is broke and it's pitiful [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), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey) Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey) Trappin' the cocaine (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 bitch lick crumbs (Yeah) Audemars Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (Bling) Grab the hitstick, nigga tryna blitz some' Dope boy, dope boy, I sell coke boy (21) You broke ass rappers food, it's a po boy (21) Everybody the same, all these niggas sound alike (Dick riders) Fox 5 gang, turn you to a candlelight Bitch boy I'm a mobster, shrimp in my pasta Jamaican Don Dada, hang 'round the shottas Mad Max nigga, yeah I hang with the killers (21) Planet of the Apes, yeah I hang around gorillas (On god) I got AK, SK, HK, broad day (21) You a fuckboy, we ain't with the horseplay (Bitch) Shrimp ass nigga, did you do your chores today? (21) Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today? (21) [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), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey) Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey) Trappin' the cocaine (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 shit alive (Yeah) Jumping out the public houses, don't you come outside (Straight up) Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic (How you goin', it's lit) Goin' way up out my way to cut the traffic (What you poppin') Pop the seal and pop the bean, I need the balance (Pop it, pop it) Bloody ass is what I'm seeing, it's way too graphic Watch your fingers 'cause the Cactus 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 niggas that do life, yeah [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), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey) Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey) Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no name We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man

[Intro: 21 Savage & Offset] Goyard duffle got a lot of racks (hey) Louis Vuitton got a lot of racks (yeah yeah yeah yeah) My carry-on got a lot of racks (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Everywhere I go I got them racks with me (yeah yeah yeah yeah) Yeah, yeah yeah, you digg, for real, huh, huh, hey [Producer Tag: Future] If young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you [Chorus: 21 Savage & Offset] I'm gang banging (gang), and I'm dangerous (hey) Smith & Wesson (brrt), and it's stainless (woo) Brand new Rari (skrt), I'm finna paint it (yeah) She took a xanny (yeah), then she fainted (yeah) I'm from the gutter (hey), ain't no changing (nah) From the gutter (gutter), rap saved me (rap) She drive me crazy (drive me brazy), have my baby (have my baby) Need my cash (need my racks), fuck you pay me (fuck you pay me) [Verse 1: Offset] Offset! Where is the money? (where?) Where is the, where is the paper? (where?) Ooh, there go the acres, ooh They biting my drip like a sabre, yeah yeah Who is my neighbor? (who?) I live on the island, I'm sacred (island) Yeah, life is the matrix (matrix) Be rich or be broke and be basic (rich) You don't want static, yeah All of my shooters on addys, yeah yeah A-list status, uh uh His and her Pateks (his and hers) Out of here, gone gone gone, zoom Piguets on the watch make 'em walk out the room You keep the fire but you shoot at the moon I get the fire and I aim at your noon Street sweeper, we not talkin' 'bout the broom (nah) I got more blow than balloons (blow) You smell that Biscotti perfume Yeah we the wave and we big like typhoons (woo) Go fifty-nine, eighty with moons (bust down) Twenty-five million my move (twenty-five) I drip in my sleep on snooze (drip) I love when I meet Jesus [Chorus: 21 Savage] I'm gangbanging (yeah), and I'm dangerous (yeah) Smith & Wesson (yeah), and it's stainless (yeah) Brand new Rari (yeah), I'm finna paint it (yeah) She took a xanny (yeah), then she fainted (yeah) I'm from the gutter (yeah), ain't no changing (yeah) From the gutter (yeah), rap saved me (yeah) She drive me crazy (yah), have my baby (yah) Need my cash (yah), fuck you pay me (yah) [Verse 2: 21 Savage] I'm sedated (yah), eyes lazy (yah) Bloody Phantom (yah), the seats brazy (yah) I don't do payments, uh-huh, new Bentayga, uh-huh Cost two-eighty, uh-huh, bitch I paid it, uh-huh Rover SVR and I got the seats blazin' (21) Went against the gang and he got his cheese grated (21) Bitch you just a nut, baby we are not dating (21) My tank top Givenchy, lil bitch I'm not basic Sellin' glass out the house nigga (house nigga) J's smokin' in the house nigga (the house nigga) Send some bullets at your spouse nigga (spouse nigga) Hide the racks in the couch nigga (couch nigga) [Chorus: 21 Savage & Offset] I'm gang banging (yeah), and I'm dangerous (yeah) Smith & Wesson (yeah), and it's stainless (yeah) Brand new Rari (yeah), I'm finna paint it (yeah) She took a xanny (yeah), then she fainted (yeah) I'm from the gutter (hey), ain't no changing (nah) From the gutter (gutter), rap saved me (rap) She drive me crazy (drive me brazy), have my baby (have my baby) Need my cash (need my racks), fuck you pay me (fuck you pay me) [Verse 3: Quavo] Uh uh, uh uh, uh Uh uh, uh uh, uh Uh uh, uh uh Chopper talk (yeah), AK AK walk (brrt brrt) Spray the block (spray), it's an outline chalk (outline chalk) We don't talk, young nigga be stackin' up that sign language (stack it) If you get out of line, disrespect your boss He should do just fire 'em at ya (fire) Ironing boards (ironing) Straightening money on ironing boards (yeah) Connect the streets (streets) Nigga keep lookin', can't find no cord (yeah) Patek Phillipe (Patek), so much water can't find no shore (drippin') Save your beef (save it), nigga nobody can't find no water [Chorus: 21 Savage & Offset] I'm gang banging (gang), and I'm dangerous (hey) Smith & Wesson (brrt), and it's stainless (woo) Brand new Rari (skrt), I'm finna paint it (yeah) She took a xanny (yeah), then she fainted (yeah) I'm from the gutter (hey), ain't no changing (nah) From the gutter (gutter), rap saved me (rap) She drive me crazy (drive me brazy), have my baby (have my baby) Need my cash (need my racks), fuck you pay me (fuck you pay me)

[Intro] (Bijan 4 The 1 Time) Metro Boomin want some more, nigga! (Hey) [Chorus] Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it) Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (Woo, slide) I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (Drrt) yeah (Drrt) Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (Woo) Fifty-seven ninety, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice) Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy) Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrt) [Verse 1] Poppin' but you really not gon' shoot (Pop) Ninety pointers down my diamonds look like hula hoops (Ninety) Hopping in my Bentayga and her seat is a masseuse (Hey) Balenciaga, check my posture, Valentino boots (Oho-ooh) It's the Boominati way, a lotta Lambs, a lotta Wraiths (Boominati) Never hesitate to give a nigga yellow tape (Grrt) Ain't worried 'bout the bag 'cause the cash accumulatin' (Bags) Soon as we came in the game, all these niggas they imitate it (Hey) Put my mind on it then I put my grind on it (Grind) Put the iron on him if a nigga my opponent (Iron) My car five-hundred and I don't put no miles on it (Ho) I was runnin' 'round homie, with five-hundred thou' on me (Ho) [Chorus] Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it) Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (Woo, slide) I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (Drrt) yeah (Drrt) Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (Woo) Fifty-seven ninety, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice) Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy) Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Offset) [Verse 2] Told my fam, got the gang with me (Gang with me) Bought my first Patek, it got some rain on it (Patek) Nigga, we used to kick it, how you hatin' on me? (How? How?) Hop in the Bentley coupe and blow the brains out it (Skrrt!) We not the same, my nigga My nigga, we from the north division (North, nawf) Aim at your brain, yea we bought ya just like it's an auction, ain't it (Hey) Beat the chopper, hundred round total, like it's car collision (Brrt-brrt) I made that shit mandatory, that means I had to get it (Hey) My shooter be begging "please", he ready to wack a nigga (Please, please) I gave a nigga a diamond, I had to cap a nigga (Woo) I'm giving your ho away like she a raffle, nigga (Here, here) We get at it, then we 'gone pray with the pastor's scriptures (Hey) [Chorus] Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it) Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (Woo, slide) I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (Drrt) yeah (Drrt) Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (Woo) Fifty-seven ninety split the coupe on my wrist (Ice) Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy) Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrt) Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it) Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (Woo, slide) I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey) Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (Drrt) yeah (Drrt) Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (Woo) Fifty-seven ninety, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice) Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy) Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrt)

[Verse 1] I can show you how to fit a M in a duffel Show you how to fit a hunnid bags in a duffel Went and bought a Demon nigga, just to burn rubber Bitch you bad as fuck I might just hit you with no rubber On that Slaughter Gang shit, bitch we knife talkin' Nigga, I ain't makin' no diss songs, we be white chalkin' All my niggas dogs and we like to bite, don't it? Glock 30, .45, with the mic on it Goin' brazy, niggas think I need a psych, don't it If I can't finesse 'em, I'mma put the pipe on 'em Niggas pussy, they can't wait to turn to mice on ya 12 catch ya, they gon' put the blue lights on ya [Chorus] Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas Crip, Blood, blue or red, what you bang nigga? You might got a pistol but this stick is way bigger I call it KKK, 'cause my choppa hate niggas Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas Crip, Blood, blue or red, what you bang nigga? You might got a pistol but this stick is way bigger I call it KKK, 'cause my choppa hate niggas [Verse 2] You do a lot of talkin' nigga, not me Do a lot of walkin' nigga, that's me Finna open up a morgue, all this damn beef Choppa with the sword, Game of Thrones .223 Max out, Tee Tay down the road, finna max out Late night, pullin' in the 'partments, all the scraps out Scraps out, make the wrong move, get clapped out Don't you think I'm slippin' just because a nigga rap now Got a hoodie man, I'm the boogie man We on that bullshit man, walk around with Uzis man This a Mulsanne, not a Mustang Let the .30 hang, nigga I'm so gang [Chorus] Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas Crip, Blood, blue or red, what you bang nigga? You might got a pistol but this stick is way bigger I call it KKK, 'cause my choppa hate niggas Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas Crip, Blood, blue or red, what you bang nigga? You might got a pistol but this stick is way bigger I call it KKK, 'cause my choppa hate niggas [Outro] Nightmare on Elm Street Issa Nightmare on Elm Street A Nightmare on Elm Street Feel like Jason, Friday 13th Hockey mask with the .223 Issa Nightmare on Elm Street A Nightmare on Elm Street

[Intro: Offset & Future] (If Young Metro don't trust you I'm 'gon shoot you!) On demand Bags on demand (whoo) On demand Bags on demand (racks) On demand Bags on demand On demand Bags on demand [Verse 1: Offset] Hey! I need the cash on pronto (cash) Nigga, a lottery ticket I get the bands at the bando (ey) Full of the white like it's Iggy (white, white) Five milli in cash, a wide load, and we 'bout to get it (we 'bout to get it) We from the north, I'm just sayin' tho No name on my hitta (Yeah) [Chorus: Offset] Freddy Kruger, give 'em a nightmare Soon as you close your eyes, nigga, we right there Freddy Kruger, give 'em a nightmare Soon as you close your eyes, nigga, we right there (ya dig) Freddy Kruger, give 'em a nightmare Soon as you close your eyes, nigga, we right there Come in the middle of night, like it's a nightmare You open your eyes, not dreamin, nigga we right there Offset! [Verse 2: Offset] Open your eyes, real life (hey), ain't no facade (ain't not facade) You tryna rob, get penalized, you taking your life Run up a bag, a milli in cash, then cover your body in gems (bag) Fucking a thot, but I don't go for the plot so I'm fucking this bitch on film (smash) Come in the night, you won't see 'em (woo) Black gloves, black hoodie, and Timbs (woo) You don't wanna be him 'cause soon as they see him they shoot off his limbs (pew pew) I know I might shine, animated (who) A hunnid racks have a nigga waiting (racks) You got a Rolex it outdated (who) I got your hoe outside, be patient (yeah) Back of the Maybach, this ain't a 'Rarri, this is the latest Mercedes Spent two-hundred thousand on my whole rider Five-hundred k just to play (five-hundred) Open your eyes and your face (open that) I got the Mac today (mac) Pay or get whacked today (wack) Pull up in Cats and Wraiths (skrrt skrrt) [Chorus: Offset] Freddy Kruger, give 'em a nightmare Soon as you close your eyes, nigga, we right there Freddy Kruger, give 'em a nightmare Soon as you close your eyes, nigga, we right there Freddy Kruger, give 'em a nightmare Soon as you close your eyes, nigga, we right there Come in the middle of night, like it's a nightmare You open your eyes, not dreamin, nigga we right there [Outro] Metro Boomin' want some more, nigga!

[Intro: 21 Savage] 21, 21, 21 21 21 I'm from out the gutter, middle finger, Zone 6 Turned 16 and I got my first stick Fuck the other side, catch a body, sending hits (21) You call that shit extended clip, we call that bitch a dick (21) [Chorus 1: 21 Savage & Offset] Bitch I'm mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (21) I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (woo, woo, woo, woo) [Verse 1: Offset] Offset! Mad Max with me, I'm Biggs (Mad Max) Run through the Draco, we got sigs (sigs) Busting all on your bitch face (ugh) Make the bitch play with my kids (hey) Steak and shrimp, shot him in the ribs (steak) Baby bottles, ain't no bibs (lean) 20 models all gon' kneel (20 models) Breathing with this water like gills (water) I done got a lowe boat on the low note (shh) And I got an 80 pointer that'll choke throats (ugh) Sipping on hi-tech, Four Lokos (lean) Wrist brr, fur coat way to go ho Don't, pass out pop an Addy (Addy) Won't, smoke niggas in the attic (smoke) Rackaides the bank roll in the mattress (racks) I got, drip sauce like relish (drip sauce) Diamonds slippin', drippin' I'm a problem (hey) Heated my flow with the marble (marble) Stand on the stove, cook it all up (cook it up) Trap on the north with the gualas (Migos) I made so many millions, could've bought a helicopter Do the surgery on the coupe like a doctor (skrt) Heard that nigga poppin'? Call the goblins (brr) Gang, gang nigga, fuck the opposite (gang) [Chorus 2: 21 Savage] Bitch I'm mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (21) We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious Bitch I'm mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (21) We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious Bitch I'm mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (21) We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious (bitch) I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (21) [Verse 2: 21 Savage] Hold on let me kick my shit (yeah) Audemar drowning my wrist (yeah) Put a double G on my kids (yeah) Put a double G on your bitch (yeah) I'll probably leave you before I leave the lean Lil' bitch, don't play with my sip (on god) I ain't even fuckin' round with no stylist I got too much drip (on god) You know you too much bitch (on god) You got too much hips (yeah) When she suck me off She got too much lips (21) 4L gang, got a whole lot of choppers lil nigga We'll shoot the shit (we'll shoot the shit) Ran up a whole lot of M's, lil nigga I'm trying not to lose this shit (facts) Rims staggered, bad bitch I'ma bag her On my face, issa dagger Private flights, I'm a jet lagger Bitch you ain't got no standards Where's your manners? 100 choppers, roll the window down MC Hammer [Chorus 2: 21 Savage & (Offset)] Bitch I'm mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (hey) We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious (brr) Bitch I'm mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious (woo, woo, woo) Bitch I'm mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (21) We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious (brr brr) I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (woo) I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (21) [Outro] If young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you

[Chorus: 21 Savage & Offset] I'm a gangbangin', chain swangin', chopper totin' Zone 6 nigga (Hey) Pyrex whipper (Pyrex) Louis V slippers, Saint Laurent pistol (Ey) Gucci on my pickle (Guwop), nut right on her nipple (Ugh) Young nigga with them M's (Young Nigga), I get disrespectful (Hey) Treat y'all all the same (Yah), none of y'all bitches ain't special (Nah) Keep your mouth closed, little bitch I might bless you (Shh, shh Shhh) [Producer Tag: Future] If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you [Verse 1: 21 Savage] Bentayga with the backseat table (Yah Yah) Ain't no limit on the debit, I got paper (Yah Yah) Don't be calling me ya brother, you a hater Got new stones on my neck, nigga flooded out Hurricane Irma on my neck, nigga, flooded out Hurricane Harvey on my wrist, shit, flooded out Nigga flooded out, VVS' flooded out Hit the booty club, nigga, and we flooded out Take a project bitch, and get her flooded out You can build a bear, fuck it, I'm finna build a thot Ice on a nigga nice lights out Nigga bad, back on, finna put a pipe out Got that 40 with the dick, nigga, right now Ass was flat in middle school, but it's right now I was robbing but I'm fucking with the mic now I done growed up, nigga I done sold dust, nigga Carbon 1 5 turn ya to a cold cut, nigga Say you wanna pint, I'm flexing with the Robituss, nigga Put a bomb in my pockets, they done blowed up, nigga [Verse 2: Offset] I'm a nawf side nigga I don't switch sides, nigga (Nah) Got that .45, nigga (Bam) I'm a certified nigga (Hey) Had the skeleton, 41 (Skelly) That's a big size difference Richard Mille, one-on-one That was a wise investment We always going private (Private) Always getting a profit (Bag) Look at this glass I'm cracking Told her go down, get sloppy (Ooh) Big on big, don't size it Birds that sing like The Isleys (Brrrr) I had to find surprised him I fired him up, like Dhalsim (Brr Brr) Check out my record (Yeah) 10k for the Chrome Hearts buckle (Yeah Yeah) I got a thing on my bezel (Yeah) I'm drinking codeine for breakfast (Hoo Hoo) I get you whacked, I don't even call I don't even text (I get you whacked) You know I'ma dog You know I'ma handle it when I got pressure (Hrrr) I'm fucking your broad, I tell her to shut up, I give her no extras (smash) No trespassing, mansion is gated You not on the guest list (No) I don't do beef with a peasant They too quick to tell it (12) Fuck all them niggas they jealous Fuck it we bigger than Elvis [Chorus: 21 Savage & Offset] Gucci on my pickle (Guwop), nut right on her nipple (Ugh) Young nigga with them M's (Young Nigga), I get disrespectful (Hey) Treat y'all all the same (Yah), none of y'all bitches ain't special (Nah) Keep your mouth closed, little bitch I might bless you Gucci on my pickle (Guwop), nut right on her nipple (Ugh) Young nigga with them M's (Young Nigga), I get disrespectful (Hey) Treat y'all all the same (Yah), none of y'all bitches ain't special (Nah) Keep your mouth closed, little bitch I might bless you (Shh)

[Intro] Southside If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you Countin' hunnits [Verse 1] Countin' hunnits, yeah nigga Diamonds froze, chill nigga I went platinum independent then I signed my deal, nigga Young nigga, 17, all he do is kill, nigga And I'm drinking on that mud like an oil spill, nigga Gucci jacket, oh yeah Saint Laurent, oh yeah Bust down, cost a hunnit, nigga That's a trophy Balling like I'm Kobe Shoot you like Ginobili Sitting on the court side, never in the nosebleed In the hot box yeah, with a hot Glock, yeah In the trap car yeah, get your block shot, yeah When it's time to blow smoke, we do not stop, yeah Pulled up in paradise, they got them Glocks out, yeah (yeah) [Pre-Hook] Time to blast off, mask off like I'm mad dog Turned it to a murder trap Then robbed 'em for a bag dog Police always fucking with a nigga 'cause I'm black, dawg Full court press, we won't show your ass no slack, dawg [Hook] Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it, nigga [Verse 2] Another nigga dead, now the family's scared Tryna duck the feds, tryna duck the feds Paint the city red, paint the city red Glocks in the mattress, choppers in the shed Broad day smoke, late night smoke All day smoke, bitch we want the smoke I'm from the east side where they cutthroat Young niggas killing, and they taking dope And they taking chain, they not taking names Gang gang gang, nigga, gang gang Pause the beat, free my niggas in the chain gang Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang [Hook] Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it, nigga Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it Run up the racks, I'm doin' it, nigga [Outro] Southside Metro Boomin wants some more, nigga

[Chorus: 21 Savage] AK with the scope, nigga and it's real dirty (21) It don't got Glock on the bottom, nigga it ain't no real 30 (facts) Dranking all this Act', it got my vision real blurry (21) My uncle just turned 49 and he still serving Got a bitch hooked on dick (21) put a shoestring on my TEC (yeah) I ain't never been no bitch (21) and I stand up when I piss (on God) VVS's all on my wrist, my nigga, white stones just to match my chain (my chain) Bought a AP rose gold, AP yellow gold, nigga and I bought one plain [Verse 1: 21 Savage] Go against the gang and it cost him (cost him) Made a diss song and I offed him (I offed him) I take niggas off, I don't take losses (on God) Bitch I pop my collar like the bosses (21 21) Nigga, pop your collar like the bosses (bosses) Nigga, flip your dollars like the bosses (bosses) Runoff on your partner like the bosses (21 21) And I'm sending hits like the bosses (on God nigga) Savage keep that Glock on him, yeah (yeah) Savage think 'bout dropping M's, yeah (yeah) Nigga talking 'bout robbing him, well (well) Them .223s gon' make his face swell (21 21) [Chorus: 21 Savage] AK with the scope, nigga and it's real dirty (21) It don't got Glock on the bottom, it ain't no real 30 (facts) Dranking all this Act', it got my vision real blurry (21) My uncle just turned 49 and he still serving (on God) Got a bitch hooked on dick (21) put a shoestring on my TEC (yeah) I ain't never been no bitch (21) and I stand up when I piss (on God) VVS's all on my wrist, my nigga, white stones just to match my chain (my chain) Bought a AP rose gold, AP yellow gold, nigga and I bought one plain [Verse 2: Offset] Offset! I got a lot of codeine habits (lean) I was robbin' at the store when I ain't have it (give it up) Still depend on the stick, it's automatic (brrrr) Rich bitch, and yeah my bitch got a Patek Reaching for my chain, cut his hand off when I order Skeleton, 5980 cost a quarter (bust) Borders, I got Mexicans to transport it (plugs) Couple hundred thousand stashed in the dirt soil (stash) Still in the kitchen, off cooking up pollo (still) 55 years old asking for a photo, ugh Diamonds on the throat, I'm a GOAT (ugh) Margiela coat in the snow ho, ho Pop the Adderall like a Tylenol Playin’ with the racks, volleyball matching haunted house (racks) Bitch, I'm from the Nawf and I've did it all (nawf) I was 'bout to knock 'em out but I put it off (spared) Stones in my mouth cost me 25 (stones) All these wedding bands on like I got 20 wives (whoo) I'ma fuck around and let the semi ride (hey) I'ma chop the block up like a samurai (hey) Nigga you done told about a hundred lies (cap) Nigga cappin', you ain't never did no homicide (cap) ‘Bout that action, see me flashing like the paparazz' (pah pah) And we deeper than the fucking Nazis (hey) [Chorus: 21 Savage] AK with the scope, nigga and it's real dirty (21) It don't got Glock on the bottom, it ain't no real 30 Dranking all this Ac, and it got my vision real blurry (21) My uncle just turned 49 and he still serving Got a bitch hooked on dick (21) put a shoestring on my TEC (yeah) I ain't never been no bitch (21) and I stand up when I piss (on God) VVS's all on my wrist, my nigga, white stones just to match my chain (my chain) Bought a AP rose gold, AP yellow gold, nigga and I bought one plain [Outro: 21 Savage] I serve raw clean, yeah, I drink raw lean, yeah I got raw clean, yeah, make your nose lean, yeah I serve raw clean, yeah, I drink raw lean, yeah I got raw clean, yeah, make your nose lean, yeah

[Intro] If young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you [Chorus: Offset] Yeah, the game I finessed it, yeah (ooh) I count up the blessings (count up the blessings) The diamonds is precious Ain't having no pressure (no) I bought the plain Philippe, they said I was being too extra (plain) I brought the gang with me, Kel-Tec with the suppressor (the gang) Recording all night, she sleep Bitch wake up, this dick is for breakfast (wake-up) Oh, you tryna vibe with me? You gotta be day one, no lesser (hey) Got camera surveillance 'cause all of us made it The mansion is gated (mansion is gated) We go gladiator, snub, nose a potato All black like Darth Vader (yeah) [Verse 1: Offset] Big Bentayga take the whole lane Ain't no room for a hater (whole lane) Private jet with the whole gang When I get home, it'll wait (whole gang) Ain't 'bout to pick up my phone today (brrrr) No nigga 'bout to get wet up (brrrr) Wanna bet up? (who) Got hoes in the Nawf on the set up (set up) Look at my right wrist, 'guettes Sparkles in the watch like X (x) Karats on my neck have sex (woo) Fifty-seven nineties on deck (seven ninety) Runnin' from demons, angels in my dream when I'm leanin' (angels) Tec-9 wit' the beam (brp brp) Don't nobody move before the shit start ringing (bow) Hold your horses, I'm a go cop me a roll of Forgis (wait) Hop out the Range and ghost it (drip) Luggage on planes is Goyard (luggage) Got a Mexican plug and a señorita (hey) This shit hold a dub, turn a nigga to the Grim Reaper (yeah) [Chorus: Offset] Yeah, the game I finessed it, yeah (ooh) I count up the blessings (count up the blessings) The diamonds is precious Ain't having no pressure (no) I bought the plain Philippe, they said I was being too extra (plain) I brought the gang with me, he killed 10 with the suppressor (the gang) Recording all night, she sleep Bitch wake up, this dick is for breakfast (wake-up) Oh, you tryna vibe with me? You gotta be there with no lesser (hey) Got camera surveillance 'cause all of us made it The mansion is gated (mansion is gated) We go gladiator, snub, nose a potato All black like Darth Vader (yeah) [Verse 2: 21 Savage] From the robbin' to the trappin', I done done it all (facts) Weed, hard, soft, nigga I done sold it all (on god) I'ma keep it real, I done cuffed some hoes and all (damn) He took the stand, I can't believe this nigga told it all (fuck) I got Tom Ford all on my buckle (yeah) I just talk to my accountant and then I chuckle (yeah) I ain't got no trouble with these finances, dog (21) I buy the shit, I don’t finance it, dog Run the money up, yeah I'm on that real estate shit (21) Gotta keep two guns, nigga, I see through the fake shit My dog lost his life and it changed me (damn) I'm poppin' percocets 'cause the pain deep (21) Peel a hot box then we did a drive-by (yeah) Get your kids out the street we finna slide by (yeah) I came up robbin' real dangerous (21) They done made a street nigga famous (21, 21) [Chorus: Offset] Yeah, the game I finessed it, yeah (ooh) I count up the blessings (count up the blessings) The diamonds is precious Ain't having no pressure (no) I bought the plain Philippe, they said I was being too extra (plain) I brought the gang with me, he killed 10 with the suppressor (the gang) Recording all night, she sleep Bitch wake up, this dick is for breakfast (wake-up) Oh, you tryna vibe with me? You gotta be there with no lesser (hey) Got camera surveillance 'cause all of us made it The mansion is gated (mansion is gated) We go gladiator, snub, nose a potato All black like Darth Vader (yeah) [Outro: Offset] Hold your horses, I'm a go cop me a roll of Forgis (wait) Hop out the range and ghost it (drip) Luggage on planes is Goyard (luggage) Got a Mexican plug and a señorita (hey) This shit hold the door, turn a nigga to the Grim Reaper (yeah)