(DY Krazy)(Metro!)[Lil Durk:]Fuck them other bitches who don't rock with usOnly five star shit, ain't no thots with usChanel round shades like binocularsDiamond nose ring, they think 'Pac with usI gave you every penny like OscarWe gon' smoke a pound of Runtz at the OscarsShe fucked on a hooper and a boxerCame to my crib in his boxersKnowin' me, I'm from the block, I still fucked herI came from Harold's Chicken to eatin' lobstersSpanish bitch say "Gracias"Before I eat, I say my FatihaI need a SPIDER jacket, where is Thug?I ain't playin', I got my Glock in the clubI break the Perc just to give her a buzzFuck you if you ain't show us no love (Show us no love)[6LACK:]This shit crazyHoppin' out the car, no photos, babyFuck around with you, I been throwed off latelyHeard shit through the grapevineYou want time, I'ma take mineGucci belt for her waistlineSay you down, gotta stay down, hmmOtherwise I'ma make my rounds, no cap, yeah[Lil Durk:]I don't discriminate, I want a rich thotShawty showin' her pussy all on TikTokPussy drippin', Blueface, you gotta switch mopsWhy you trippin'? Just give me all your attentionI be deep inside her stomach, make her guts talkI don't want that quiet sex, I want that slut talkStop actin' like you don't wanna go to that Slut WalkI half like you, so I went half on your butt shotsI can't be seen with you at stores, I gotta pull offAnd we be fuckin' with a condom, I damn near pulled it offAnd you know I don't give no fuckAnd I know that DY fuckedAnd I know that Metro fuckedThem my brothers and I'ma still show you loveI'ma still show you love[6LACK:]This shit crazyHoppin' out the car, no photos, babyFuck around with you, I been throwed off latelyHeard shit through the grapevineYou want time, I'ma take mineGucci belt for her waistlineSay you down, gotta stay down, hmmOtherwise I'ma make my rounds, no cap, yeahI put you on the finestI take you out shoppin' for diamondsFrench Polynesian, courtesy of the plugSo much fun, nigga, shout-out to Thug[Young Thug:]Foamposites, make deposits, I just check stubsGot the pocket rocket out, outside of the clubThe "Woah Kemosabe" Benz, big as it comeIf you love me would you tell me that you ride for me?Keep it gangsta, would you die for me?Let you shop, g-go get all designer gearDouble up the Rolls and let you ride over here, money ties over hereMob ties over here, I can load you down with supplies over hereWe can rub you down, it's paradise over hereMotherfucker, keep your eyes from over hereYou can die from over here, yeah[6LACK:]This shit crazyHoppin' out the car, no photos, babyFuck around with you, I been throwed off latelyHeard shit through the grapevineYou want time, I'ma take mineGucci belt for her waistlineSay you down, gotta stay down, hmmOtherwise I'ma make my rounds, no cap, yeah