[Young Greatness:]
I run trappin makin that money for some years yeah
On the corner roaches and rats that's what it is yeah
I'm a sip on product b**h I'm bout my bis yeah
You a b**h yeah talkin on the sh** yeah
I got some carters on the truck you can flip that
You see I run with that talk I'm the sh** yeah
I got some [?] they can't wait to hit them licks yeah
I call my migo up like f** he is in the bricks yeah
I'm on the chain yeah don't think I can play no game yeah
I call my partna off he [?] on your friend yeah
I got rollie on my wrist yeah I'm the sh** yeah
I was servin [?] yeah on a strips yeah
Now I'm gettin money yeah feeling like stunna yeah
I'm just sayin my partna full of fool yeah
I'm out the [?] yeah and I'm ready to go yeah
I'm on the stove yeah I'm coockin bricks in the stole yeah
Keep it cool yeah all haze and dope that
I'm from the streets yeah downtown its me yeah
Miss my couzin "The Froud" yeah behind the bars yeah
Thuggin the law yeah ready for war yeah
Bustin some big spliters yeah
Lil homie got murdered nobody has seen it yeah
I'm runnin out of time yeah a n***a got to shine yeah
I never let nobody come and take what's my mine yeah
[Quavo:]
I never come and let nobody take my shine yeah
I feel like Weezy bling bling on my rollie yeah
I go to DC he the one who took my chain yeah
And when I see em get n***as to blows his brains yeah
They say you the one that go home when the street come on yeah
You the one that snitchen got you with that black and white yeah
Your wife that hoe I f**ed her and I know you love her yeah
Hundred pound of that gas you know I flipped it oh yeah
Lil mamma lookin at me cause I know she love to dab
Feelin like I'm frontin like I'm sayin on yeah
Hundred bricks on the boat comin' in yeah
I know that it's clean, Dope ain't gotta touch the pan
Hit the hoes from the back, they scream yeah
If you get to the money, n***a, say yeah
Yeah yeah yeah she f**ed the p**y for Migos and
Greatness yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah we the greatest Migos and
Greatness out yeah
We the greatest go