[Hook - Rich The Kid:]
Boy you know I got them Haitians
And they waiting just to touch down
Put a chopper on a p**y n***a
Boy you know I got them Haitians
And they waiting just to touch down
One call, they gon come and get you
[Verse 1 - Rich The Kid:]
Pa jwe ak m' cop (don't play with my money n***a)
I made me a milli, you broke with no job
Had to go raw, I wasn't gon starve
You see me, my Haitians go through your garage
They in camouflage
I'm flexing in cars, you flex and you floss
All my young n***as got Haitians, waiting
Half a mill cash in the basement
Mama she said I'll make it
Just pray to the lord, be patient
Touch down, sitting in the Maybach, feeling like Curtis
Riding with 100 rounds
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[Verse 2 - Rich The Kid:]
You don't want no problems
QC the label, young n***a got choppers
One call, that's all
Now you in a room with your head chopped off
No trapping young n***a, I boss, I floss
I'm buying, it really don't matter the cost
I came from the bando, I finally made it
I trap out a loft
Trap out a [?] seat
Cause I pull up in an Aston Martin, b**h I got felonies
I'm sipping the syrup so heavily
Kissing the b**h but she s**ing me
You know that I'm Haitian
My s**er punches in there patiently waiting
They said I wouldn't make it, I trap out of vacants
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[Verse 3 - Kodak Black:]
Kodak Michael Vick, touchdown with them bricks
I'm finessing sh**, all I do is catch pics
I'm a Haitian prince, my old girl from Port-au-Prince
I be in the field, you little n***as on the bench
Boy be quiet, you don't make no dollars, you don't make no sense
Kodak Black, I be creeping in a Jag, windows tint
[?], I'm a roll out and scramble with the skit
I'm the sh**, I don't take no sh**
I be with the sh**s
Early morning when I'm fourteen, act like [?]
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