Now now now now, now, now Now, now This shit sound now
Hey fuck boy won't you talk shit now? Gucci, I'm so turned up it you look turnt down Now I turn smile to a frown I'm the king with a crown your eyes to the ground Now you must be out of town Cause everybody round here know that Wop don't fuck You was back then but I'm rich right now You was the shit back then, I'm the right now Took your back then, with your bitch right now Get every R&B chick on my dick now Now this shit sound now While y'all all played out but I'm hot now
Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the pack out now Run the out right now We can the racks out now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now We can bring the out now We can bring the out now We can the racks out now
up with rings on I'm my team on I wanna fuck her but she can't take no racks Migos and Gucci we back My pockets stay like geckoes if your wrist get tired Quavo? Then I'ma whip with my Only one fuck with me now Why the fuck you around? I the little tip on the silencer so a nigga can shoot with no sound I take your to the island so she can know that you won't come around I fell asleep in her while you keep textin' and callin' her now I'ma put dab in this and you lil niggas should know that by now I'm tryna sell you the swag, you lil niggas order it now Smokin' a of gas now it goin', a sack now It's all a had now So let a brag now
Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the out right now Run the pack out now We can the racks out now We can the racks out now We can the racks out now We can the racks out now We can the racks out now We can the racks out now
I bust a nigga then, I'll bust a nigga now At first we trappin' the ounce Now we got in the couch 50k in the pouch, J's in the lot in and out My hit my nigga, ouch I put this pistol in mouth Servin', Lamborghini hit the and freeze up when they nervous And I'm servin' clean, I got babies and I 'em little bitches they worsh' 'em I'm on a mission to 'em Eat 'em alive and I 'em Ain't no nigga but we still in the trap with the turkeys You used to be at the top, I watch, and now I look down at you Back in the day I was but now I got money, I'm flexin' on purpose In the Maybach the curtain with my feet up while I'm sippin' the sherbet
Run the out right now Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the pack out now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now
We can the racks out now Top drop down, a nigga look around All my havin' the packs and the racks forget the strap, nigga get gunned down Bah-bah, gun sound, run now Bulletproof on, still man down If a nigga broke, come round Drinkin' Actavis out the double seal now Come get that dope if you it Diamonds on me, pnemounia Walkin' 50 racks on me I wish you run up on me with money like you're play-dough Put some on your like a halo They but it's okay though No OVO and we 'em
Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the pack out now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the pack out now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now We can the racks out now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now We can bring the out now