text: Metro Boomin want some more, nigga 
  Automatic , automatics , in the trunk 
  Shoot the maggots , shoot the maggots with the pump 
  Thot and addy , love the Patek on my arm 
  We got static , pussy nigga run your charm 
  Ghostface killers , Wu-Tang, 21 news gang 
  Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain 
  Trappin the cocaine , no gang, shooter with no names
  We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man
  Yeah, put on the Patek, poppin Xanny, Im an addict 
  Break the mattress with a baddie on the Addy 
  Diamonds glassy, need some glasses for the flashes, yeah
  Michael Jackson with this fashion, bitch, Im dabbin, yeah
  I do this shit on purpose, got these bitches slurpin 
  Aw, your pockets on hurting? Nigga, you can be my servant 
  Go to the lot and young nigga dont lease it, I purchase 
  After I cut off a thot, I give her some money for services 
  Wherever I go, the whole gang on go , yeah
  You cannot tame the ho because she want fame for sure 
  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 
  I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it 
  Niggas aint goin defeated , we get the guns immediate 
  Dont burn in the coupe, its an Italy 
  You niggas is broke and its pitiful 
  Automatic , automatics , in the trunk 
  Shoot the maggots , shoot the maggots with the pump 
  Thot and addy , love the Patek on my arm 
  We got static , pussy nigga run your charm 
  Ghostface killers , Wu-Tang, 21 news gang 
  Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain 
  Trappin the cocaine , no gang, shooter with no names
  We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man
  Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah, big bombs 
  Wonder Bread, man, make your bitch lick crumbs 
  Audemars Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb 
  Grab the hitstick, nigga tryna blitz somethin
  Dope boy, dope boy, I sell coke, boy 
  You broke ass rappers food, its a po boy 
  Everybody the same, all these niggas sound alike 
  Fox 5 gang turn you to a candlelight
  Bitch boy, Im a mobster, shrimp in my pasta
  Jamaican don dada, hang round the shottas
  Mad Max, nigga, yeah, I hang with the killers 
  Planet of the Apes, yeah, I hang around gorillas 
  I got AK, SK, HK, broad day 
  You a fuckboy, we aint with the horseplay 
  Shrimp-ass nigga, did you do your chores today? 
  Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today? 
  Automatic , automatics , in the trunk 
  Shoot the maggots , shoot the maggots with the pump 
  Thot and addy , love the Patek on my arm 
  We got static , pussy nigga run your charm 
  Ghostface killers , Wu-Tang, 21 news gang 
  Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain 
  Trappin the cocaine , no gang, shooter with no names
  We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man
  Drop from the heavens straight in the wild 
  Trunk in the front, top gotta slide 
  Ride suicides, we keep this shit alive 
  Jumping out the public houses, dont you come outside 
  Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic 
  Goin way up out my way to cut the traffic 
  Pop the seal and pop the bean, I need the balance 
  Bloody asses what Im seeing, its way too graphic
  Watch your fingers cause the Cactus dangerous 
  Broke, you aint us, we dont speak that language 
  On the couches
  Tom Cruise, Ima make her see, she snort a mountain
  Rackades on the outfitll make her bounce it
  Good drank my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah
  Please, need the energy, only got a night, yeah 
  Nike boys, we dont do three stripes 
  Im living for my niggas that do life, yeah
  Automatic , automatics , in the trunk 
  Shoot the maggots , shoot the maggots with the pump 
  Thot and addy , love the Patek on my arm 
  We got static , pussy nigga run your charm 
  Ghostface killers , Wu-Tang, 21 news gang 
  Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain 
  Trappin the cocaine , no gang, shooter with no names
  We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man