Intro

My weed from Jamaica (they're gas), my money older than SEGA (all hundreds)
Bust it open, then weigh up, tell-tell 'em, work out, then re-up
(Zaytoven) yeah, yeah
(What's up Quavo? What's up Offset?)
Migo gang in the building (up and told all the shit I knew man, fuck the court)

My diamonds sparkling, I'ma be um, the sergeant (uh-huh)
Pull up Aston Martin, hop out in the Burberry cardigan (Burberry)
Migo the label (Migo), got no, pen and no paper (freestyle)
My shirt tiger striped (Versace), my shoe's alligator (designer)
My weed from Jamaica (they're gas), my money older than SEGA (all hundreds)
Bust it open, then weigh up, tell-tell 'em, work out, then re-up

I'm the plug in the city (plug), whippin' chickens and pigeons (purr)
Cocaina and midgets (cocaine), once I touch it, I flip it (flip!)
I remembered in school (what?) Teacher talkin' 'bout history (fu-fuck that)
I was tryna make history (I was), up in that house in Beverly (penthouse)
I-I-I just left the jeweler (jeweler), got some house on my necklace (pure ice)
In that muscle car, 12 pull me over for flexin' (skrr-skrr, flex)

I got sweet and sour chicken, lemon, goalie and beef (what? What?)
I got soldiers in the streets (rah, rah), I'm commander and chief (go)
When the J's hit the dope (J's), I bet those nose bleed
I got a plug from Mexico (plug), and one plug that's Chinese
Bad bitch on my team (she bad), do whatever I please
Thick thighs, brown eyes, she finesse you with ease (finesse)
Think the jeweler got me sick (jeweler), achoo, I sneeze (achoo)
Salute me, I'm a king (salute), Elvis, rest in peace
Last nigga try to jump, man, we left him deceased (bow-bow-bow)
Then we dumped him in the river, body still with fishes (gone)

I'm a cool individual (cool), raised up with some principles (whoa-whoa!)
Young like the seminals (skrr), baking soda, a chemical
I done made it out vacant (trap), had to lie a few David
I keep the pistol like Peet, but keep the knife like I'm Jason (killer)
I been jigga for nothing (finesse), tunnel vision for money (gwap)
Gotta Bumblebee Bilig, and my cup is some hunnid (money)

Took the truck to Bahamas (trip), pick the plug up from London
I be sellin' so many fishes, call me Offset Benny Hanna (Benny Hanna)
And the .9 is my ratchet (pow), trappin' and stampin' on mattress (jump-jump)
Girls be singing Tony Braxton, and they all white like napkins (white)
Niggas itching on cravin', got that dope, so come taste it
No, my swag is not basic (no), pull up with a strap with no laces (designer)

Zaytoven



Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Dotson, Radric Davis
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