[Verse 1: Offset]
The work, it do magic like Criss Angel
I'm selling more chickens than Bojangles
We shoot the chopper from your head to your ankle
So many chains on my neck, they get tangled
I'm in Atlanta, sipping Texas Ranger
Too Atlanta 'cause my goons, you can't tame them
My n***as banging GD, twist your fingers
Mystikal 45, that b**h come with danger
So many b**hes, they calling me gigolo
Got a fox on my back, not talking Vivica
All of these n***as they mimicking
Most of the money got energy
Whipping up chemicals
Swag is not usual
Devil on my back, f** Lucifer
Jumping and capping out these cubicles
Never made honor roll
I'm at the top and you fall off like dominoes
[Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I lost my feelings for women
When I learned how it feel to thumb through the Benjamins
Due to the fact that my Rolex a fifty
Arm & Hammer like I'm John Henry
Professor Klump pockets, I'm a chemist
Racks on me like I'm playing tennis
Hundred thousand on my new Bentley
Another hundred thousand on my friend b**h
Gold like I'm Shabba on African, diamonds
Canary yellow like the sunset, shining
I'm selling 16's, ain't talking 'bout rhyming
I'm looking for droughts to change the climate
No comprendo, they come away about peso
Got the clay and serve the folks, call it Clay-Doh
I think I heard my front door
Go get the skurr, 100 bricks for Diego
[Verse 3: Jose Guapo]
Speaking of the yayo, Young Guapo, Young Guapo he all about peso
Switcharoo on your main b**h, me and my n***a, hell nah, I won't date hoes
You speaking about Christian Louboutin, well, we get them in by the caseload
I'm a boss like Rozay, Young Guapo got n***as on the payroll
We used to it, not new to it, just stacking out the paper
Went from standing on the block to smoking OG in skyscraper (top floor condo)
My n***as got beams, no lasers
Cavalli my jeans, ten chains on with a Versace blazer
[Verse 4: Peewee Longway]
Longway reloaded, blood on my blue Benjamin like a Crip runner, trap will blow his out
Balenci' Givenchy, trap and dab
Five naked b**hes give me bubble bath, Longway Nino Brown
Put the foot in the cage just to break a pound
Fiendin for it, they want brown sugar
Sneakin' N Geekin' on Sugar Hill
b**hes s** my dick, trying to get it shooting
Longway put the b**h out with the roof
Pablo my plug and Mr. Pablo
Call the little b**h Susie Choosy
At the Chevron, rolling up a doobie
Taking pictures, this ain't no camera, you a movie
Longway Bond, you too groovy
Longway Bond, boy, you groovy?
And my backwood stuffed crushed fruity
And I don't wanna f** the b**h if she ain't Cuban
The b**h gon' juug me a cuban
And my Rolex Luger
Strawberry, vanilla, chocolate three scoops
My diamonds confused her
She think she on roofies
Diamonds from Africa, shout out from Frank Lucas
Fresh out the banana boat with my hooligans
We come for the dope and we come from Sinise
I make the white boy jump and my wrist a kilo
Now they bow down to me like I'm in the ministry
Chopping bricks at the penitentiary
Damn, a young n***a tripping
Over a hundred of them f**ing with the b**hes
Hold it down, these n***as snitching
I'm the reason why y'all n***as cripping
Young n***a, do it for the hood
Chopper with a wood grain
Young n***a Bangkok, call me Hanco*k
The chopper still got the shaking dreadlocks
Your b**h in the film for the bedrock
p**y a** n***a caught a case, said he's deadlocked
Turned around, shot him with the same Glock (boom boom)
[Verse 5: Quavo]
So you say you shot him with the same Glock
Young n***a feeling like 2Pac
Still with hitting n***as with the re-rock
Worked around a Bentley and I'm riding in a tee-top
They going in frantic, but don't panic
They calling me Quavo, the stick them up bandit
He wanted the chopper, I let them have it
We hop on the PJ, touchdown on Atlantic
Tried to hit the sprinter, now it's bulletproof
Try to f** the Migo, better n***a shoot
Deuce deuce, pocket rocket in the VIP booth
Now you wanna ask me what you do
Water diamond like a swimming pool
Had to spend two thousand for Margiela shoes
Young Quavo whipping up the chemical
Hell nah, n***a never finished school
SRT Audi, I'm dabbing in it
Got your b**h, wanna leave her junkies in it
Mama, she told me "go get the b**h"
I put my wrist in the water, it started swimming
On the north side, we were really getting it
And I'm sipping, I'm spinning it, Longway in it
We was roadrunning, f**ing up the city
Migos, Pablo, Guapo, PeeWee independent