Metro Boomin Savage Mode

Spent 1000 dollars just to sip (just to sip muddy)

Park that motherfucker in the VIP

I got that motherfucker on my hip

I’m a squeeze (baow)

I’m a squeeze (baow)

We ain’t really with all that enemy shit

We ain’t really with that pretenemy shit

Come and get your bitch she actin’ friendly and shit

When I get inside that pussy, I be killin’ that shit

I’m in savage mode, woah

I’m in savage mode, woah

I’m in savage mode, woah

I’m in savage mode

I’m a savage on these hoes, savage on these hoes

Savage on these hoes, I’m a savage on these hoes

I’m in savage mode, I’m in savage mode

I’m in savage mode, I’m in savage mode

I’m a savage on these hoes, savage on these hoes

Savage on these hoes, I’m a savage on these hoes

Cup, woah

Muddy, yo

Hit the yo

Got the stick, woah

Keep it on me, yah

Knew you got it, yah

One in the head, yah

Bitch I fuckin’ dare

Nigga I double dare

Why the fuck you stare?

Pew-pew, bet you ass don’t stare

Red bottoms, yeah

Bitch watch where you step

I’m in savage mode, cook a nigga like a chef

Ain’t no loyalty, these niggas off themselves

All these fuckin’ stripes, I shoulda been a ref

I’m in savage mode, woah

I’m in savage mode, woah

I’m in savage mode, woah

I’m in savage mode

I’m a savage on these hoes, savage on these hoes

Savage on these hoes, I’m a savage on these hoes

I’m in savage mode, I’m in savage mode

I’m in savage mode, I’m in savage mode

I’m a savage on these hoes, savage on these hoes

Savage on these hoes, I’m a savage on these hoes

All that backstabbin’ turned me to a savage

All that fuckin’ crack it turned me to a savage

Racks inside the mattress turned me to a savage

I turned to a savage bitch, I gotta have it

Fell asleep in science, I love mathematics

Bitch I like the Act’, bitch I like some trappin’

That chopper flip a nigga like he acrobatic

He don’t want no smoke, he don’t want no static

I’m in savage mode, shit can get tragic

I might toe tag him, I might body bag him

These bitches gettin’ old, I already have ’em

She wanna live lavish, she don’t need my status

I’m in savage mode, woah

I’m in savage mode, woah

I’m in savage mode, woah

I’m in savage mode

I’m a savage on these hoes, savage on these hoes

Savage on these hoes, I’m a savage on these hoes

I’m in savage mode, I’m in savage mode

I’m in savage mode, I’m in savage mode

I’m a savage on these hoes, savage on these hoes

Savage on these hoes, I’m a savage on these hoes

I’m a savage on these hoes, savage on these hoes

Savage on these hoes, I’m a savage on these hoes

I’m in savage mode, I’m in savage mode

I’m in savage mode, I’m in savage mode

I’m a savage on these hoes, savage on these hoes

Savage on these hoes, I’m a savage on these hoes

Metro Boomin My Choppa Hate Niggas

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

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

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

Wear 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

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

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

Metro Boomin Blue Pill

[Travis Scott:]

I’ve been gettin’ drunk, it’s fucked

At night, can’t sleep

Multiplying toes on me

Out here, yeah, out here

([Young Thug:] Metro Boomin’ want some more, nigga)

We go up, in the valley

Where they spend mills, on the mayonnaise

Please, hurry up with my valet

Ain’t got no time, no time, no time

No time, no time, no time, no time, pop ’em all

You know, what up

Call me up, when it’s over

In the hills, we get high

That’s why I’m floatin’ off that blue pill, blue dream

It got me like I-I-I-I-I (straight up!

I’m a rockstar rollin’, Shabba I got ranks

I been rollin’, rollin’, I can’t stop, I can’t

I’m rollin’ off that blue pill, blue dream

It got me like I-I-I-I-I

I been rollin’, rollin’, I can’t stop, I can’t

I’m a rollin’ rockstar, Shabba I got ranks

I slipped 4 Xans, you ain’t notice

That’s why you girls hokus pokus

Take a trip out wild west

No alcohol, lean and soda

Can’t last one night with the best

I’m goin’ 06 and congas

Cuzzo still whippin’ that ‘Yota

He gettin’ close to that Rover, yea, yea, yea

Yeah, yeah

Oh why why why? Why why why?

La Flame he got that fi-ya-ya

Thats why I’m floatin’ off that blue pill, blue dream

It got me like I-iii-I (Straight up!)

I’m a rockstar rollin’, Shabba I got ranks

I been rollin’, rollin’, I can’t stop, I can’t

I’m rollin’ off that blue pill, blue dream

It got me like I-iii-I

I been rollin’, rollin’, I can’t stop, I can’t

I’m a rollin’ rockstar, Shabba I got ranks

Oh, why, why, why? Why, why, why?

La Flame, he got that fi-ya-ya, ya dig?

([Future:] If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you)

Metro Boomin Darth Vader

If young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot you

[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 Philipe, 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)

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 ‘Guets

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)

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 Philipe, 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)

[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 a I chuckle (yeah)

I ain’t got no trouble with these finances, dog (21)

I buy the shit, I don’t finesse 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)

[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 Philipe, 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)

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)

Metro Boomin No Hearts, No Love

Metro

We don’ came up dog and never look down

I might gotta throw my Jesus chain on for this

When you put the work in man it shows

Straight up out the ashes then I rose

I done hit a all time low

Been at a stand-still and had to go go go

Man they out here on a scheme like la-la-la

Breaking promises you need like na na na

No hearts, no loves no kumbaya

No hearts, no loves no kumbaya

Everything automatic so I can’t waste time

And if we break up I only make up time

My team do this shit easier than lay-up lines

Never scared to cross that line or pay up fines

Look, Don Don Don that’s my top 3 in the order

Never took a shortcut

Meet a Crip off the late back

Y’all look like a short club

Shoutout to my loyal ones, I wish that it was more of us

Went from 30, 000 a year to 30, 000 feet as my floor plan

I got El Chapo with a choppa as my doorman

I’m on the other side taking care of what’s important

If business not boomin’ then it’s time to change the format

Time to change the recipe, I’m special especially

Going for the record, no felony

And I’m dodging jail and jealousy

Day dreaming about a cruise with Penelope

Looking like success fell on me

And get rid of all that jealousy

All that hate in your heart

I ain’t got no enemies

I’m focused on what’s meant for me

Putting my energy back into me, real shit

When you put the work in man it shows

Straight up out the ashes then I rose

I done hit a all time low

Been at a stand-still had to go go go

Man they out here on a scheme like la-la-la

Breaking promises you need like na na na

No hearts, no loves no kumbaya

No hearts, no loves no kumbaya

Boy this shit intricate

Working like a machine they keep trying to throw a wrench in it

But I’m too intuitive and into it

No ghost writing, no sixth sensing it

That’s why all this shit sound so intimate

That’s why I feel like you know me before we face to face

As for the latest I’m the greatest Ali Bomaye

I put that work in overnight like that shit due today

I paint the pictures they can’t trace try and you get erased

I’m less focused on props and more on property

They put so much back on my hood that I changed the economy

I’m ’bout to build a movie deal to downtown properly

And help provide the heart of the city just keep on watching me

If these bitch ass niggas got they wish and stopping me

Just know I done done so much good business in my life

That there’s gone always be a job for me, a op for me

I never burned bridges so there’s a hundred ways to get where I gotta be

Same people you see on the way up

Same ones you gonna see on the way down

You feel me?

You love me, I love you

You hate me, I love you. Straight up

When you put the work in man it shows

Straight up out the ashes then I rose

I done hit a all time low

Been at a stand-still had to go go go

Man they out here on a scheme like la-la-la

Breaking promises you need like na na na

No hearts, no loves no kumbaya

No hearts, no loves no kumbaya

Metro Boomin Big Bidness

[Big Sean:]

Yeah, you hear that?

That’s inevitability

You can’t stop this shit, I’m too tapped in

Too loyal

Surrounded by a few of my niggas who did breaking and entering

Through a bidness with them because they can’t break a commitment

Look, I’m a magician, I belong inside Magic City

Got too much intuition to just blow tuition on titties, I know

Young Metro got that stick, that’s a cig, he don’t smoke

Fuck around, get smoked

I can’t think of one time I was put up on the spot, then I choked (I can’t)

I can’t think of one time I got rich then went broke

(Metro Boomin’ wants some more, nigga)

Bitch, I’m doing digits, all business, big bidness

See me on the block? Mhmm, bitches still business

See my dick off in her mouth? Yep, bitches still business

Ye said, “Kill em all”

God the only witness

I’m set, sunset

Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team)

Bitch, please do not interject

If you move too quick, I might take it as a threat

I’m consistent, I’m persistent

Got to get it, bitch, I risk it

Time to hit them big licks and make that shit a tradition

Yeah, what goes around comes around, faster than fidgets

Man, outchea is frigid

Man, these streets is vicious

‘Bout to get my girl some kids just to start a family business

‘Cause it’s all about business, yeah, be bitch ya business

Yeah, look, we out here tryna start a franchise

We tell the truth, you tellin’ stories ’round the campfire

Yeah, it’s all game ho, let it soak

Me and my bros rock the same chains around like we a cult

I’m the one in the bunch, they protect me like the Pope

Going all night on the daily though

Rolling down 7 mile, bet a thou’

Hit downtown then hit the Isle

Nothing free, not even style

Free Vezzo, yeah let him out

King of my city, man, feel like I’m Coretta child

I’m my mama’s son, I gotta rise

I can’t let her down

Bitch, I’m doing digits, all business, big bidness

See me on the block? Mhmm, bitches still business

See my dick off in her mouth? Yep, bitches still business

Ye said, “Kill em all”

God the only witness

I’m set, sunset

Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team)

Bitch, please do not interject

If you move too quick, I might take it as a threat

[2 Chainz:]

Got ’em waiting for my verses like it’s Christmas to come

Would talk about my exes, but I’m dissing them all

Bought foreclosed houses, and I’m fixing them all

Any time I caught work, it was pistols involved

Yeah, I’m talking big business, here go the statistics

One out every five people trapping turn snitches

Get up out the game, put it up for a rainy

Hardest working man in showbiz, no complaining

Yeah, I get a rush from the grind

Touchdown, bust down, single for tonight

When she come over, deep tissue neck shoulder

Got a restaurant, a label when I closed her

Lying? I ain’t lying

Lying down the street

Discount code, first come, gon’ eat

And this ain’t for the weak, I do it every week

I do it in my sleep, got in it like ink

[Big Sean:]

Bitch, I’m doing digits, all business, big bidness

See me on the block? Mhmm, bitches still business

See my dick off in her mouth? Yep, bitches still business

Ye said, “Kill em all”

God the only witness

I’m set, sunset

Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team)

Bitch, please do not interject

If you move too quick, I may take it as a threat

Look, boy, the bidness internal, the vision’s eternal

These niggas will burn you

Don’t ask no questions if that shit don’t concern you

I’ve been standing outside all day, man, rocking my thermal

My off-white came straight from Virgil

My brothers on side of me, that’s who I turn to when shit gets too turnt to handle it

Dolo, it’s too lit inferno

While you was dozing, I thought I was nocturnal

Every single success I had first in the journal

You bitches nothing but hurdles

Boy, I’ll hop right over you

Who the fuck you think watching over you?

I’m God’s favorite, you couldn’t pray a hundred times a day

To have me over through

I’m the bipolar you

I’m doing what you way too ho to do

I got a ocean-view overview that reminded me this is overdue

Jeez, I don’t got feelings, I just fill seats

I’m on fleek, I don’t retreat

I did this shit in my sleep

Sike, I don’t sleep, I don’t cuddle

Bitch, I’m the team captain inside the huddle

The man of my house and the man your little brother grew up to (straight)

The man in my hood and all the other hats that I juggle (straight)

Niggas my little cuzzos, little niggas

Nobody sonning me

If am a sun, I’m the one you look up to

Fuck you

Big Bidness

[Young Thug:]

Metro Boomin’ wants some more, nigga

Metro Boomin Savage Time

[Big Sean:]

Yeah (Secure enemy!)

Yeah, look (If they do not surrender, shoot ’em on sight

Shoot on sight)

Talking to my momma half the time

Talking to my daddy half the time

Streets crazy, they don’t salvage time

Look at the news, that’s savage time

Rolex, that’s savage time

Pass the licks, I ain’t passing time

Cutthroat, we on savage time

Cutthroat, we on savage time

Look, I’m taking out anyone in my way

I’m not playing with you, bitch, this not the WNBA

I’m a real-life star, so you know I need my space

Beat a white supremacist black, till that motherfucker hate his face

I been going through some issues that nobody dealing with

Surrounded by real killers and shit, doing it for the thrill of it

Graveyards on some Thriller shit, only zombies ’round here; fiends

They need help and they had dreams, but don’t nobody give a shit

Yeah, just like them boys in cells who had dreams of NFL

How they supposed to pray to God if they keep waking up in hell?

Been there so long, they got pictures with the fucking devil himself

Everybody need direction, even if it’s to find they self

Look, I’m the greatest of our time, bitch, I do it till I die

Swear I’m done with all the bullshit like I moved up out the Chi’

All that fuck shit obsolete, boy, I hop up on my feet

I’m the only one stopping me

I give you one finger away for peace

I’ma take that water from Flint, and I’ma go up there to D.C

I’ma make the president drink, he wouldn’t even let it touch his sink

I said “God, we need a blessing,” God said, “Go and see the reverend.”

People lined outside the churches like it’s the white and blue 11’s (Straight up)

Hurricanes hitting with another bomb threat, man, this shit feel like Armageddon

Swear I’m goin’ every second, so I keep good weed, good vibes, good crystals

Lavender eucalyptus, mixing it with the incense

Just to relieve my tension

Savage time, yeah, it’s time to take this shit

I mean, record-breaking shit, all we doing is taking risks

I ain’t got time to take my time, I’m doin’ it like my life on the line

I ain’t have no lifeline in my whole lifetime, no hero to hide behind

With a soul like mine, when it go night time, there’s no other choice but to shine

Look, no gold mines, set goals in my mind when the stars are aligned, I’m divine (straight)

So understand we gon’ see success, that’s inevitable (whoa)

You couldn’t hold me down even if I was in federal (whoa)

You couldn’t stop these plays even if I was ineligible

Kneeling like Colin Kaepernick if that shit unethical (Kap)

Yeah, free my mind, no bargain (free)

Got one girl, she the hardest (I swear)

That pussy supercharging, making love between war and

Then I hit the stage then get to talking like I’m Marcus Garvey (like I’m Marcus)

Like how is dark skin a weapon, but they treat it like a target?

Like how if you rich in the mind, then you already worth a fortune

Like you deserve every single golden por- [gunshots]

Shots fired, I need ’em right now!

I need ’em man down right now! Shots fired, I repeat backup request! Front line, front line, front line!

I am at a point where I just don’t have any more to give or feel

How the fuck I’m supposed to feel?

Shit’s way too real in the field

Tell me how the fuck I’m supposed to feel now?

Shit real out here in the field

Got me on no chill

These bitches got me on no chill

[Travis Scott:]

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

[Future:]

If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you

[Big Sean:]

Young nigga heaven sent, raising hell till it’s heaven again

My niggas used to sell dope, they was Backstreet Boys

Cops land ’em on the pavement, now they black street boys

Pins, trays, suits, how I’m mobbing

Alley-oop opportunities, yeah I lob it to all of my niggas cause we got no other options

I pray V12 is the only time I’m boxed in

Fuck a fake hoe, that bitch toxic

Push her off of me like I’m in mosh pits

Every day fresh as fuck, you niggas never fly, you an ostrich

Bad crew, murderous around, we the mobsters

Bitch, I’ve never touched a mop in my life

I’ve never ever nine-to-fived in my life

I’m riding through the D with all my jewelries

So much love for me, I never get robbed in my life

Everything Franklin, respect it, respect

So in tune, I forgot how to stress

So in tune like the choir that’s blessed

Boy, no stunt double, I’d die by the set, yeah

Got signed up like a nigga protest

If I ain’t a pro at it, then a nigga pro effect

Been doing this forever, I ain’t getting old yet

Bitch, I’ma fill this up in Möet

And my girl get mo’ wet, only thing I cuff is Rolex

My nigga working with them bows, that’s Bowflex

I straighten this shit out, no botox

I call the shots, no techs, rocking enough chains for four necks, bitch

[Travis Scott:]

Free them birds, freedom ring

Free the eyes, let ’em see

Free them birds, free them birds (straight up)

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Metro Boomin No Complaints

[Offset (Future):]

Know what I’m sayin’?

Fuck what y’all niggas doin’

What you got goin’ on, what’s happenin’?

Yeah, know what I’m sayin’?

Real niggas in this mothafucka, mane

Hell yeah, y’all niggas lame, nigga

Y’all niggas, man, know what I’m sayin’?

(If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you)

Hey!

[Offset:]

Ain’t no complaints (nah)

Racks in the bank (racks)

Fuck what you think (huh?)

We got some rank (rank)

Leave your ass stank (bow)

Robbin’ the bank (bank)

Pull out the banger (raahhh)

You was a stranger (stranger)

We don’t relate (no) racks in the… (rack)

Racks in the safe (safe)

Steak on my plate (steak)

My sons are dons (dons)

My bitch Amazon (bad)

My plug is hund (Offset, plug)

She fuckin’ for some (smash)

Offset! (smash)

I wanna be like Muhammad Ali (hey)

Hang on the ropes and I beat you to sleep (hey)

Taught to get money ’cause talk is too cheap (cheap)

Quarter million when you open my brief

Celebrity status so keep this shit brief (huh)

Draco by me ’cause I keep it in reach

Know niggas didn’t do that shit like that boy Meech

That’s word on the street, let me preach, let me preach (preach)

Listen, lil’ nigga, sometimes you don’t speak

Pull out that stick and I’m sweepin’ the street (bow, bow)

I make a quarter million every week

She sucked out my soul, it’s makin’ me weak (woo)

I’ve been on Percocets for the last week (Perc)

Sippin’ on lean, I’m sleep, geeked

Move out the way, beep, beep

Quit ridin’ the waves, the sea deep

Ain’t no complaints (nah)

Racks in the bank (racks)

Fuck what you think (huh?)

We got some rank (rank)

Leave your ass stank (bow)

Robbin’ the bank (bank)

Pull out the banger (raahhh)

You was a stranger (stranger)

We don’t relate (no) racks in the… (rack)

Racks in the safe (safe)

Steak on my plate (steak)

My sons are dons (dons)

My bitch Amazon (bad)

My plug is hund (plug)

She fuckin’ for some (smash)

[Drake:]

At 17, I wanted everything that was in store

At 23, I bought it all just to make sure, yeah, yeah

Fuck a delay (yeah)

They gotta pay (yeah)

Like it’s back in the day (ayy)

Racks in the (what?)

Racks in the safe (safe)

Look at my face (see?)

Up there with the greats

Steps that I take

You can’t retrace (nah)

Young Metro on bass (bass)

Me, I’m just based (based)

Can’t afford no mistakes

Everything just in case

Billboard where I play

They welcome me, I overstay

I’m a huncho, I’m the boss

My set takin’ off

Polo used to be Lacoste

Water used to be the tap, nigga

Not the Voss

Damn, things changed (changed)

I’m so awake (woke)

You take the bait (bait)

You get replaced

You do the math, nigga

On 88 dates (cash)

The take-home was crazy

I take home your baby, yeah!

[Offset:]

Ain’t no complaints (nah)

Racks in the bank (racks)

Fuck what you think (huh?)

We got some rank (rank)

Leave your ass stank (bow)

Robbin’ the bank (bank)

Pull out the banger (raahhh)

You was a stranger (stranger)

We don’t relate (no) racks in the… (rack)

Racks in the safe (safe)

Steak on my plate (steak)

My sons are dons (dons)

My bitch Amazon (bad)

My plug is hund (plug)

She fuckin’ for some (smash)

[Drake:]

At 23 I bought it all, just to make sure, yeah, yeah!

[Young Thug:]

Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

Metro Boomin Mad Stalkers

[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)

[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 [x4])

[Offset:]

Offset!

Mad Max with me, I’m Biggs (Mad Max)

Run through the draco, we got six (six)

Busting all on your bitch face (ugh)

Make the bitch play with my kids (hey)

This nigga stripped, shot him in the ribs (steak)

Baby bottles, ain’t no bibs (lean)

20 models all goin’ in (20 models)

Breathing with this water like gills (water)

I done got a low boat on the low note (shh)

And I got an 80 corner 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)

I gets 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 met some enemies, could’ve bought a helicopter

Do the surgery on the coupe like a doctor (skrt)

Heard that nigga popped a couple goblins (brr)

Gang, gang nigga, fuck the opposite (ay)

[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

I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers

I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (21)

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

I ain’t even fuckin’ round with no stylist

I got too much drip

You know you too much bitch

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 Ms, 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

[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

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)

[Future:]

If young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot you

Metro Boomin Real Nigga

Savage

21 Savage, the one and only

How it feel to be a real nigga man

21

The same niggas doubted me

Now they tryna hang around a nigga

Ain’t got none’ but bullets for you nigga

I feel like a bully to you nigga

I ain’t countin’ none’ but hundreds nigga

Ain’t none’ but mud in my stomach nigga

I kept it real with a lot of niggas

Ain’t gotta deal with a lot of niggas

I ain’t sign no deal, I can’t lie to niggas

So they don’t treat me like I’m poppin’, nigga

I kept it trill with all the trill niggas

I get accepted by the real niggas

I was raised to be a real nigga

Every nigga ’round me like to kill niggas

Red bottoms on a real nigga

She tryna suck it through the Hilfigers

How it feel to be a real nigga, how it feel to be a real nigga

How it feel to be a real nigga, how it feel to be a real nigga

How it feel to be a real nigga, how it feel to be a real nigga

How it feel to be a real nigga, how it feel to be a real nigga

How it feel to be a real nigga

Bronx niggas say I’m I’ll nigga

Auto came, had to let it go

Now it ain’t no place I can’t go

Watch me thumb through that bankroll

Ain’t no ones in this bankroll

Ain’t none’ but blues in this bitch, nigga

On boulevard with the crips, nigga

She got an ass but her titties little

But I hope she brought her sister with her

Cause you know I got a gang with me

You know ain’t a damn thang changed with me

Got them VVS’s on me now

Got them VVS’s on me now

Look at my watch, this shit done cost a house

You talkin’ to a boss, please watch your mouth

That boy came a long way, didn’t he?

Yeah I came a long way, didn’t he?

That boy came a long way, didn’t he?

Now I’m ballin’, Hardaway, Penny

How it feel to be a real nigga, how it feel to be a real nigga

How it feel to be a real nigga, how it feel to be a real nigga

How it feel to be a real nigga, how it feel to be a real nigga

How it feel to be a real nigga, how it feel to be a real nigga