Menace
Migos, Lil Yachty, Quality Control
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(Earl On The Beat) Can't hang around if you don't got tough feet I don't eat fruit so my nut like sweet heat Niggas so rich, bank lookin' like VC Walk down, run down on 'em like it's D.C I don't shoot but I call the shots like a DP Clip hold twelve like a '05 CD Summertime, bitches wearin' green like a BP DD, sittin' on the chest, she gon' suck me Whole time, nigga on the phone tryna run down Bomb down, baby gettin' piped 'til the sundown Rich nigga, take a rich shit on a gold seat Since then, been a prodigy, like Mobb Deep Say less, nigga, do more, 'cause the talk free Used to punch numbers off a iPhone 5c White bitch tan, lookin' like a orange Hi-C Shawty gave top and I rated it a high C Man, I'm back and I'm better I gained a lil' weight but I look even better She give it a lick like she closing a letter Her friend tryna f*ck but she ugly so never (never) Goin' bad broke, AR with the scope I bought a lil' tote, it cost me a dime Cut the boy off, seeing the signs Can't hang around if you don't pay the fine Pig on the plate, lookin' like swine Who bitch is this? Finna be mine Get her on her knees like she at the shrine (Three) three L's with jewelry be clear (hey) Take off your ice, give it here (come on with that) Four hundred, this 'Rari in gear (skrrt) Back in the Maybach, lay back, hit the sheer (lay back) Stare in his eyes but we don't got no fear (who?) Shawty got pop and they say it's severe (baow, baow, who?) Who did it? But we don't even know (we don't know) I made a F on my test, F on my chest F*ck it, that need to go (f*ck it) Oh, you got a S on your chest? With no vest on your chest? Pay the check and we blow (baow) Her Birkin cost thirty, that's low (thirty) F*ck it, go buy her three more (f*ck it) I'ma break the bitch down, kilo (break her down) Aventador green, Cee-lo (yeah, yeah, uh) The bitch want Shanaynay, okay (okay) Get her number up to 3K, Andre (3K) Straight off the goddamn runway (runway) She get on her knees, no Sunday (Woo) Straight Martell, no Bombay (Martell) I knew I was gon' be rich one day (hey) Big clap, comin' in, Andale (clap) F*ck clout, you can have it, I'll throw it away (f*ck it) When I pull out, bitch, you wanna come lay (skrrt) Diamonds meeting up too, like family (hey) Pull the thing out, they go that way I bet they gon' tell it's a rat race (uh) Me, Set and Lil' Boat, you're woke (Set) 200K short change, I choke (damn) Baguettes all in the fangs, I spoke (Baguettes) Hit the strip, make it rain, C-notes (drip) New watch and it's Plain, dope (woo) How you hit 'em with the flex? I don't know (flex) Cashin' out two checks on the low (cash) That's for the group and solo (ooh) Whipped cream on the ice like a float (whip) I want a quarter M to host (M) Real money used to do the most (woo) When we got the packs in the post (hey)
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Written by: Earl Bynum, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Quavious Marshall
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