Offset 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)

Offset Run Up The Racks

Southside

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

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)

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

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Another nigga dead, another family 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 to smoke

I’m from the east side where they cut throat

Young niggas killing, and they taking dope

And they taking chain, they not taking knifes

Gang gang gang, nigga, gang gang

Pause the beat, free my niggas in the chain gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Run up the racks and doin’ it

Offset Nightmare

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

[Offset:]

On demand

Bags on demand

On demand

Bags on demand (racks)

On demand

Bags on demand

On demand

Bags on demand

Hey!

I need the cash on pronto

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 from the north, I’m just sayin’ tho

Remember my hitta? (Yeah)

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

Offset!

Open your eyes, real life, 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 how I’m feelin’ (smash)

Coming tonight, 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 ill shine in a minute (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 in 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

Open your eyes, your whole face (open that)

I got the Mac today (mac)

Pull up, get whacked today (wack)

Pull up and catch some waves (scurr scurr)

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

Offset Cinco De Mayo

[Offset:]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Do like I do, nigga flip you some money

Okay, we really came up from nothing

Two hundred that shit, the clutch in the foreign

Two hundred racks in the trap when I’m touring

Thanking the lord when I wake up this morning

Christian Dior when I’m dressing in garments

Yeah, shoot at my targets

Yeah, aiming at artists

Yeah, trap out the Hellcat Charger

You niggas character, Marvel

Take your shoes off on my marble

Your bitches got lost in the sauce, off the startle

I pour up the drink and I give her a narco

Run with your pack, where is Waldo?

Look at my history, bags in my bio

Migo like Cinco de Mayo

Migo like Cinco de Mayo, I got the trap in my bio

Yeah, mini fourteen with the drum, I put your ass on a flyer

Uh, niggas out here really bums

Want take your bitch, I might buy her

Uh, sippin’ on lean like it’s rum, but it do not get me tired

Uh, if you gon’ pull out that gun, you better cock it and fire

Uh, bitch I came up from a crumb, did this for grandma, she flyin’

Uh, you can come still get a one, fuck it my niggas gon’ jump

Uh, saw off the front of the pump, put the gun up to your gum

50K on me lil homie, 100K knock ’em off sandy

Bitches out here need some money

Or they dependent on Monday

Peace to you bitches like Gahndi

One of my friends is a junky, fuck

Get up and get you some money, uh

Cookie smell like it is fungus

The bella, the OG, the onion, yeah

Pull out that fire, now he runnin’

He just caught four to the stomach, uh

He got some blood in his vomit

I cut the cord off your bungee

Goyard got racks in abundance

Hop on the jet out to London

12 behind me so I punch it

Do like I do, nigga flip you some money

Okay, we really came up from nothing

Two hundred that shit, the clutch in the foreign

Two hundred racks in the trap when I’m touring

Thanking the lord when I wake up this morning

Christian Dior when I’m dressing in garments

Yeah, shoot at my targets

Yeah, aiming at artists

Yeah, trap out the Hellcat Charger

You niggas character, Marvel

Take your shoes off on my marble

Your bitches got lost in the sauce, off the startle

I pour up the drink and I give her a narco

Run with your pack, where is Waldo?

Look at my history, bags in my bio

Migo like Cinco de Mayo

[Young Nudy:]

I’m all in Texas, all in Houston, nigga sippin’ on drank

Got a whole damn paint, nigga just cashed on a bank

Yeah nigga, I got money

Yeah bitch, what you think?

All these bitches love slimeball, yeah they love the plate

When it come to play, they know how I play

I got money in my pocket plus I got a pocket rocket

Niggas think they gon’ stop me, bro I’m cocked and I’m gon’ pop it

And I don’t do no poppin’, all my guns on poppin’

I just like to pop bodies, yeah I love to see ’em drop it

Yeah I like your bitch, she just pop, lock, and drop it

Yeah I’m in her, young nigga get in her, yeah

Racks on me in the air, yeah

She wanna fuck for the cheese, yeah

I know you snitchin’, you cheese, yeah

Hold on dawg, I don’t even fuck with that dawg

I’m a real big dawg

Roof, nigga I step on you dawg

Niggas ain’t gettin’ no money, quit flexing

Niggas ain’t choppin’ up shit, quit flexing

Nigga been choppin’ up shit, no flexing

All this goddamn money, I’m flexing

Blue hundred bitch, nigga know I stay flexing

You ain’t got no money, fuck nigga you flexing nigga

Meanwhile, while you flexing on another nigga’s bitch

All these goddamn hoes on my dick

Yeah, you need to come check on your bitch, yeah

All these bitches, lil bitch

Yeah I got your bitch on my bitch, yeah

And I got rich, gettin’ rich, yeah

Nigga you could never get this, yeah

All this guap on me, yeah

Know the big Glock on me, yeah

Know will pop with me, yeah

Please don’t try me B, yeah

And you know I’m big blood

And you know I’m big dawg, yeah

And I know you a bitch, yeah

And I know you lil dawg

Nigga do like I do, nigga get you some money

Nigga get you some money

Money on your head, my young niggas gunnin’

Niggas havin’ discussions, he’s talkin’ ’bout money

Nigga don’t talk to me pussy, it ain’t ’bout no money

Yeah nigga, don’t talk to me nigga, it ain’t ’bout no money nigga

Ayy man I don’t know what to tell y’all niggas

Y’all niggas some broke ass fucks man

Fuck you niggas

Huh, look at me, copy me nigga

[Offset:]

Do like I do, nigga flip you some money

Okay, we really came up from nothing

Two hundred that shit, the clutch in the foreign

Two hundred racks in the trap when I’m touring

Thanking the lord when I wake up this morning

Christian Dior when I’m dressing in garments

Yeah, shoot at my targets

Yeah, aiming at artists

Yeah, trap out the Hellcat Charger

You niggas character, Marvel

Take your shoes off on my marble

Your bitches got lost in the sauce, off the startle

I pour up the drink and I give her a narco

Run with your pack, where is Waldo?

Look at my history, bags in my bio

Migo like Cinco de Mayo

Offset First Day Out

Offset!

Got out of jail again, and again, and again

I can never fold on none of my niggas

I’m the one they talk about be the menace

I got niggas serving bricks out the fender

That Karma keep coming back when I was getting it

A lot of you niggas be changing when you get famous

Talking that shit but you really not gangster

These niggas claiming that they bout it bout it

We pull them choppers out and homicide them

We used to trap up at the Texaco

Never sold my soul I had to take the blow

Hand to understand I had to sacrifice

I was living life I had to pay the price

Lost everything I had like Solomon

Got it back like it’s like I hit the lottery

For my fans I gotta say apologies

They holding me down and they ride for me

A hundred thousand for a Plain Jane

When you locked up, got to maintain

Caught a Fed case with the cocaine

Start telling names, playing blame games

That ain’t the shit that I call a hunna

I was the boss and you was the runner

I cooked the dope while she count the commas

If she run with the money I kill her momma

Do you really fuck with me? Sometimes I wonder

Where was you at when that drought was coming

You be bumping your gun but ain’t saying nothing

Got your bitch in the condo we have a slumber

I might pull up with a hundred bricks in a Hummer

I cannot tell cause the code that I honor

I know one nigga who came from the jungle

He told me get money, don’t want nothing from you

I can never fold on none of my niggas

I’m the one they talk about be the menace

I got niggas serving bricks out the fender

That Karma keep coming back when I was getting it

A lot of you niggas be changing when you get famous

Talking that shit but you really not gangster

These niggas claiming that they bout it bout it

We pull them choppers out and homicide them

We used to trap up at the Texaco

Never sold my soul I had to take the blow

Hand to understand I had to sacrifice

I was living life I had to pay the price

Lost everything I had like Solomon

Got it back like It’s like I hit the lottery

For my fans I gotta say apologies

They holding me down and they ride for me

Offset Ask Somebody

[Offset:]

Still trappin’ (still)

Drug addict (drug addicts)

Mathematics (mathematics)

Keep the ratchet (grraaah)

Make it happen (make it happen)

Make it happen (make it happen)

I ain’t cappin’ (no)

Bricks all in my mattress (bricks)

I need the cash deposited (cash)

Lamborghini not the Masi (skrrt)

Pay my young niggas to body ya (rraah)

You better ask somebody (hey)

I need the cash deposited (cash)

Lamborghini not the Masi (Lamb)

Pay my young niggas to body ya

You better ask somebody

I am so handsome (handsome)

Look at my diamonds start dancing (dancing)

I do this shit for a passion (passion)

Rub ’em in bands and stash em (stash ’em)

(Yuh) Flexing on purpose (purpose)

All the bullshit starting to surface (surface)

It’s making me nervous

All the bullshit in the trap it’s a circus

I just; cashed out on some new shit (cashed out)

Diamonds on me while I’m in trashing (shine) the pool pit (shine)

I ain’t cuffing on these bitches ain’t no bullshit (ah ah)

Plug just called my phone meet him on a cruise ship (brrt brrt)

Pop me a perc (pop me a perc)

I bought a vert (I bought a vert)

Put you on shirts (baow graow)

Go out of this earth (go out of this earth)

I did it first (I did it first)

You copied the verse (copied the verse)

Then you reversed (then you reserved)

Said it was yours (said it was who?)

Calling up Jerz (brrt)

Sippin’ on surp (mud)

I’m in the trap (I’m in the trap)

Flippin’ the birds (flippin’ the brr)

Fuck what you heard (fuck what you heard)

The chopper gon hurt (baow graow)

She want a purse (she want a purse)

New diamonds alert (shine)

Still trappin’ (still)

Drug addict (drug addicts)

Mathematics (mathematics)

Keep the ratchet (grraaah)

Make it happen (make it happen)

Make it happen (make it happen)

I ain’t cappin’ (no)

Bricks all in my mattress (bricks)

I need the cash deposited (cash)

Lamborghini not the Masi (skrrt)

Pay my young niggas to body ya (rraah)

You better ask somebody (hey)

I need the cash deposited (cash)

Lamborghini not the Masi (Lamb)

Pay my young niggas to body ya

You better ask somebody

[Mango Foo:]

You better ask somebody (ask somebody)

Free my niggas they got bodies (bodies)

I was broke with no deposit (‘posit)

Now if I want it I got it (I got it)

Came from trapping out the hallways (trappin’)

Pistol play out in broad day (pistol play)

I keep the burner just like always (yaw)

But these niggas they know that anyway (wow)

I kick a door I’m running in and out (in and out)

I take what I want don’t do handouts (handouts)

Under pressure she gon hide it in her crouch (crouch)

My lil bitch she gon ride till the wheels off (ride)

Still trapping (still trapping)

Wrap it in plastic (wrap it in plastic)

White like napkin (white)

The birds they fly like Aladdin (brr)

Chirpin’ to 12 no way (no way)

Paper route run a play (a play)

I get them bricks on the face (bricks)

Twin chopper Mary Kate (graow)

I see no haters like I’m Ray (naw)

I keep trappin’ I been stuck in my ways (trap)

Pop a perky in the middle the day (perc)

Addicted to putting xanny’s in her A (xan’s)

Acquitted of all charges from the state (yeah)

I got a check but no mate

In the Lambo never using the brakes (skrrt)

Running to the money like it’s a race

Surviving in the street you gotta be brave (brave)

Run up a milli put it in the safe (yeah)

Water whippin’ with the Glock on my waist

Some of my niggas snitching on the case

But I’m…

Still trappin’

Drug addict

Mathematics

[Offset:]

Keep the ratchet (grraaah)

Make it happen (make it happen)

Make it happen (make it happen)

I ain’t cappin’ (no)

Bricks all in my mattress (bricks)

I need the cash deposited (cash)

Lamborghini not the Masi (skrrt)

Pay my young niggas to body ya (rraah)

You better ask somebody (hey)

I need the cash deposited (cash)

Lamborghini not the Masi (Lamb)

Pay my young niggas to body ya

You better ask somebody

Offset Hot Spot

[Offset (21 Savage):]

Zaytoven

Connected just like what? (21, real shit, nigga)

Connected just like hotspots (woo, [?], nigga, what the fuck)

21, woo, ya

21, uh, ya, yaa

21, 21, 21

[Offset (21 Savage):]

Connected just like hotspots (connected, uh, hotspot, oh)

Don’t come on my block, it’s a hot spot (hah, hah, hah, hah)

One way in an’ one way out (one stop, one stop, one stop, one stop)

You say that you trappin’, we see what you ’bout (you say that you trappin’, you know you ain’t trappin’)

Connected like hotspots (connected)

Connected like hotspots (woo, woo)

Connected like hotspots (uh, 21)

Connected like hotspots (21, 21, 21)

Burn a nigga, that’s a hotspot (pop, pop)

Standing on bricks like its hopscotch (bricks, 21, uh)

The block is hot, I got connections everywhere like hotspots (21, 21, oh)

[21 Savage:]

I’m cookin’ up dope in the kitchen (skrrt, skrrt)

I leave the crumbs for the pigeons (say, what?)

These niggas be praying and wishin’ (say, what?)

But me, I get up and go get it (what?)

I walk around with the thirty (the thirty)

I’m pourin’ up fours and I’m thirsty (I’m what?)

You know that these bitches be thirsty (they what?)

Burglar bar doors when I’m servin’ (21)

I really came from the streets (21)

I used to run from police (fuck twelve)

We not gon’ play with the beef (uh-uh)

We pull up with sticks and we eat (grah-grah)

I done came a long way (long way)

My momma, she told me to pray (to pray)

I used to sleep with them roaches (the roaches)

Now, I’m playin’ with the K (21)

[Offset:]

Connected just like hotspots (connected, uh, hotspot, oh)

Don’t come on my block, it’s a hot spot (hah, hah, hah, hah)

One way in an’ one way out (one stop, one stop, one stop, one stop)

You say that you trappin’, we see what you ’bout (you say that you trappin’, you know you ain’t trappin’)

Connected like hotspots (connected)

Connected like hotspots (woo, woo)

Connected like hotspots (uh, whoa)

Connected like hotspots (connected)

Burn a nigga, that’s a hotspot (pop, pop)

Standing on bricks like its hopscotch (bricks, huh, fuck)

The block is hot, I got connections everywhere like hotspots (huh, oh)

I was on the block before the rap (before the rap)

Servin’ niggas in my culdesac (serve)

Mini-14 with the shoulder strap (shoulder strap)

‘Case a pussy nigga wanna act (pop, pop, pop)

I used to be broke, but ain’t goin’ back (no)

Now we makin’ movies, cinematic (movie)

I focus on money, don’t worry ’bout bitches (focus)

I’m in love with money, we so attached

Round up my money, more haters start comin’ (hey)

I got some millions an’ I’m still humble (yeah)

Locked up in cells and I couldn’t do shit (cells)

And I swear to God, man, I was feelin’ lonely (lonely)

Even though that I got millions, I still keep the forty

It gotta stay on me (pop, pop)

I don’t give a fuck if you run in my house

I swear I’m goin’ out like I’m Tony (Montana)

Connected just like hotspots (connected, uh, hotspot, oh)

Don’t come on my block, it’s a hot spot (hah, hah, hah, hah)

One way in an’ one way out (one stop, one stop, one stop, one stop)

You say that you trappin’, we see what you ’bout (you say that you trappin’, you know you ain’t trappin’)

Connected like hotspots (connected)

Connected like hotspots (woo, woo)

Connected like hotspots (uh, whoa)

Connected like hotspots (connected)

Burn a nigga, that’s a hotspot (pop, pop)

Standing on bricks like its hopscotch (bricks fuck)

The block is hot, I got connections everywhere like hotspots (oh)

Offset Power Moves

Trap out my habitat

Front you the work bring the money back

Do the job I’ll bring the Renault back

Got a whole brick in my fanny pack

I got dope in my inner tube

I served the molly the dog food

You signed to QC that’s a power move

I shit on you niggas like biol movement

That’s a power move

Power-Move

Power-Move

Power-Move

Hunnid round chopper don’t make me act a fool

Power-Move

Power-Move

Power-Move

Power-Move

Power-Move

Power-Move

QC my label we powerful

Bentley Ferrari my caliber

I got young niggas on capital

Pulling up with the chopper Texas Massacre

When I’m sitting in the Bentley pull the curtain down

Trappin’ and cappin’ I’m tryna get about a hundred pounds

Call me here I’m trapping in the underground

Started with a four but then I whipped it to a nine

I got [?] the money after my time

Made a million just off speaking my mind

Sipping Actavis a hundred a line

When I’m pulling up nigga I’m shooting like Shine

It’s a power move

Turning my wrist in the pot Typhoon

You a monkey nigga call a nigga [?]

You bitches be sucking on niggas call that bitch a vacuum

Trap out my habitat

Front you the work bring the money back

Do the job I’ll bring the Renault back

Got a whole brick in my fanny pack

I got dope in my inner tube

I served the molly the dog food

You signed to QC that’s a power move

I shit on you niggas like biol movement

That’s a power move

Power-Move

Power-Move

Power-Move

Hunnid round chopper don’t make me act a fool

Power-Move

Power-Move

Power-Move

Power-Move

Power-Move

Power-Move

Offset Um Yea

[Offset:]

We havin’ a check by the way

Huh, woo woo woo

You feel me? you dig

Shit look easy, know what I mean

Hey

Don’t I look like I’m the shit lil nigga?

Look at my motherfuckin’ wrist lil nigga

Thought you had hits but you missed lil nigga

Why you keep starin’ at my bitch lil nigga?

You little niggas keep gossiping

You should go work for the blogs and them

Don’t fuck with the gang, they the opposite

Pop at them niggas, apocalypse

Um, yeah, you cannot stop it

Run up that bag, we gon’ go get a profit

Um, yeah, this no Monopoly

But we got colorful money and property

Um, yeah, what’s in your pocket?

The pocket rocket, please do not size me

Um, yeah, bored on the private

Boogers look snotty, I’m good on a thotty

Uh, yeah, I’m ’bout to get his ass hit

Yeah, pay that lil dime

Yeah, if you get knocked for that body

Yeah, do that lil time (appeal)

Yeah, half of a brick is a nine plus nine, can’t show this on Vine (on the low though)

Yeah, most of you niggas drop dimes on dimes, you can’t do the time (you a ho though)

Elliot got me on blind, I’m blind, I can’t see my time (shine)

Yeah, if I’m a gangster my bitch is a ganster, she ready to slide (you ready to ride)

Bitch I can’t face it, I sip on the Matrix, I’m dead or alive (uhh)

If I go broke I’m not asking nobody, I’m ready to rob (ready to kick)

Slob on my knob, canary diamonds, corn on the cob (yellow, ice)

Fifty K sloppy, all in my pocket, call it a Whopper (fifty ball)

Can’t kick it, no soccer, birds in the trap still sing like an opera (brr)

Robinson 44 (uh), bitch take a trip in the chopper

Still ballin’ like forty-four, and we still pull up with choppers

Still bustin’ off forty-four, you talkin’ ’bout guns or the profit (uh)

Yeah, go pick up a bigger road, from Pablo, Rico, and Papi (Rico)

You got them bricks, we gon’ kick the door (boo)

I’m in your hood, Robin

Don’t I look like I’m the shit lil nigga?

Look at my motherfuckin’ wrist lil nigga

Thought you had hits but you missed lil nigga

Why you keep starin’ at my bitch lil nigga?

You little niggas keep gossiping

You should go work for the blogs and them

Don’t fuck with the gang, they the opposite

Pop at them niggas, apocalypse

Um, yeah, you cannot stop it

Run up that bag, we gon’ go get a profit

Um, yeah, this no Monopoly

But we got colorful money and property

Um, yeah, what’s in your pocket?

The pocket rocket, please do not size me

Um, yeah, bored on the private

Boogers look snotty, I’m good on a thotty (thotty)

[Cardi B (Offset):]

Bardi, uh

Ain’t with the politicking with you, I don’t need to vote (nah)

I sell tracks that these toys need for seating roles (pack)

I’m in the spot these whack bitches is competing for (weak, who?)

Matter fact I’m that bitch that’s really eating the most (hrrr)

I’m with your nigga ’cause he know just how treat a ho (splurge)

Let’s talk money in Spanish ’cause I can speak it in both (díme)

I been ballin’ kinda like when Derek Jeter rose (woo)

I’m with the papis with machetes so we L-O (ahh)

Travel with the head of state, you know they keep the pole (baow, baow)

By now lil bitch you can’t get P to roll (blah)

He kept the ice on my neck and kept that fever low (woo)

[Offset:]

Don’t I look like I’m the shit lil nigga?

Look at my motherfuckin’ wrist lil nigga

Thought you had hits but you missed lil nigga

Why you keep starin’ at my bitch lil nigga?

You little niggas keep gossiping

You should go work for the blogs and them

Don’t fuck with the gang, they the opposite

Pop at them niggas, apocalypse

Um, yeah, you cannot stop it

Run up that bag, we gon’ go get a profit

Um, yeah, this no Monopoly

But we got colorful money and property

Um, yeah, what’s in your pocket?

The pocket rocket, please do not size me

Um, yeah, bored on the private

Boogers look snotty, I’m good on a thotty (thotty)

Offset 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