Lyrics: Joshua Howard Luellen/Kirsnick Ball/Leland Wayne/Quavious Marshall/Radric Davis
Music: Joshua Howard Luellen/Kirsnick Ball/Leland Wayne/Quavious Marshall/Radric Davis
Producer: Metro Boomin/Southside
Hah
It's Gucci
Drop Top
Wizop
Hoo
Skrrt
Yuh
Skrrt
Ayy
Go
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it
Yeah
Straight out the lot three hundred cash
Cash
And a car came with a blunt in it
Yeah
Lil mama a thot and she got a*s
Thot
And she gon' **** up a bag
Yeah
Pull up to the spot livin' too fast
Yeah
Droppin' the dope in the stash
Yah
In Italy
Got two foreign h*es they DM me
Brr ayy
Drop the top when it's cold
Drop top
But you feel the heat
Skrrt yah ayy
Be real with me keep it one hundred
Whoa
Just be real with me
Ayy
Eat it up like it's a feast
Eat it up
They say the dope on fleek
Yep
Percocet pill on me
Percocet
Ice on my neck baby chill with me
Ice
Them nigga s that flex in the back don't say nothin'
Them nigga s will kill for me
Back ends I count 'em asleep on fleek
Hundred K spent on a Patek Phillippe
Phillippe
bitch I'm a dog you're my treat
Hrr
Hop out the frog and leap
Leap
I put them bricks in the fender
My bitch she walk around like she Kris Jenner
Kris Jenner
I used to break and then enter
Then Takeoff run 'em like the game of temple
Whew
It's simple I play with the mental
Momma said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel
Mama
Canada cause I'm a money symbol
Walkin' with the racks I'm lookin' crippled
Money
**** on that bitch then I tip her
Tip her
A nickel for me to take pictures
Nickel
Not from L.A. but I clip her
Brr
Double my cup pour a triple
Actavis
Fox on my body no Vivica
Fox on my
I'm not your average or typical
I'm not your
Look at my wrist and it's critical
Look at the
Hold it up droppin' the temperature
Droppin' the
I get that bag on the regular
Bag
I got a bag on my cellular
Brr
Backin' up baggin' up vegetables
Bag
Baggin' up cookies it's medical
Cookies
cocaine cocaine et cetera
White
cocaine and lean it's federal
White
I take off landin' on Nebula
As of now twenty M's on my schedule
Takeoff
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it
Yeah
Straight out the lot three hundred cash
Cash
And a car came with a blunt in it
Yeah
Lil mama a thot and she got a*s
Thot
And she gon' **** up a bag
Yeah
Pull up to the spot livin' too fast
Yeah
Droppin' the dope in the stash
Yah
In Italy
Got two foreign h*es they DM me
Brr ayy
Drop the top when it's cold
Drop top
But you feel the heat
Skrrt yah ayy
Be real with me keep it one hundred
Whoa
Just be real with me
It's Gucci ayy
Eat it up like it's a feast
Hah eat it up
They say the dope on fleek
Yep
I know that these nigga s gettin' sick of me
These chains on my neck cost a mil' a piece
I won't even like to freestyle for free
I put in the key and I ride the beat
I won't even come out the house for free
I pay a nigga to drive for me
JAY-Z couldn't even co-sign for me
I do what I want cause I'm signed to me
D**n
I get the I get the I get the bag
They get the bag had to cut it in half
Stop the comparin' y'all makin' me laugh
Need the rehab I'm addicted to cash
Gucci
Convertible Wop convertible top
My dope got a vertical look at it hop
Skrrt skrrt skrrt and it jump out the pot
Came out of jail and went straight to the top
Take it easy baby
Middle of summer I'm freezin' baby
Don't leave me baby
Just drop to your knees and please me baby
I'm fascinated
Two bitches so fine that I jack off
Congratulations
She brain me so good that I graduated
Wow
They had to hate it
I don't **** with them niggas they plastic baby
I trap a baby
I rap but I own all of my masters baby
It's tragic baby
I pull up and **** up the traffic baby
A savage baby
I'm killin' these nigga s closed casket baby
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it
Yeah
Straight out the lot three hundred cash
Cash
And a car came with a blunt in it
Yeah
Lil mama a thot and she got a*s
Thot
And she gon' **** up a bag
Yeah
Pull up to the spot livin' too fast
Yeah
Droppin' the dope in the stash
Yah
In Italy
Got two foreign h*es they DM me
Brr ayy
Drop the top when it's cold
Drop top
But you feel the heat
Skrrt yah ayy
Be real with me keep it one hundred
Whoa
Just be real with me
Ayy
Eat it up like it's a feast
Eat it up
They say the dope on fleek
Yep
Mixing Engineer: Alex Tumay
Supervisor: Guwop
Recording Engineer: Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Mastering Engineer: Colin Sing
Vocals: Gucci Mane