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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Vocals
Offset
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Boomin
Producer
Southside
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hey
Wizzop
Offset
[Verse 2]
Woo!
Mil' in a week (Hey!)
I bought a iced out Philippe (Ice)
Yeah, playing for keeps (Keeps)
Suck up the gang, she a leech (Leech)
Came in the game with a key (Key)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (Ooh)
I tape a brick to her cheeks (Brick)
Now that I'm getting this money
I'm fucking these thotties
They tryna get come ups (Come ups)
This a good week, I been stacking them M's
And I'm snatching that Wraith in the morning (Wraith)
I was that **** locked up in a cell
And they treated me like I was normal (Normal!)
Thanking the Lord for the blessings
I just left the Met Gala, dressing up formal (Formal!)
[Verse 3]
Look at my boogers, they big as you (Booger)
You can get shot with your ****, too (Pow)
The stick make a **** do boogaloo (Brrt)
Bentley Mulsanne but the seats masseuse (Skrt)
I'm having more stripes than Adidas boots (Having that)
Dick in her mouth like a edible (Dick in that)
**** start shooting, you better move (Brrt)
I fight for my gang, I won't let 'em lose (Gang)
Your bitch, she wanting the pipe, 'aight
This shit all started off likes (Huh)
Hopped in my DM and rolled me a kite, flight (Yeah)
She on the very first flight (Go)
Finesse a **** then get his shit right, sike
Right, ****, goodnight (Sike)
Popping that shit 'cause he thinking he pipe, pipes
Hunnid round drum with the knife (Brrt)
[Verse 4]
Me and the Wop, Biggie and Pac (Wop)
But we so different, we keeping the glock (Pow)
I'm on a yacht and the yacht on my watch (Yacht)
Fucking a thot on the ocean, Dubai (Thot)
I'ma play dumb, but I see all the plots (Plots)
She know what I'm 'bout (Hey)
You hit this dope and your heart gonna stop (Hey!)
They calling the cops (Twelve!)
Hop on the jet, this a twenty passenger (Jet)
Offset a maniac, I'm the massacre (Hey)
I take your heart out and shoot your bladder up (Ah)
Get to the top, and we blew the ladder up (Top)
Ran up my money, I'm talking lateral (Bags)
Got that bitch high off a Perc and Adderall (High)
Pull out the fire and you better grab it all (Brrt)
Bitch, I'm Offset and I'm 'bout to 'Set it Off' (Hey, hey)
[Verse 5]
Mil' in a week (Hey)
I bought a iced out Philippe (Ice)
Yeah, playing for keeps (Keeps)
Suck up the gang, she a leech (Leech)
Came in the game with a key (Key)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (Ooh)
I tape a brick to her cheeks (Brick)
Now that I'm getting this money
I'm fucking these thotties
They tryna get come ups (Come ups)
This a good week, I been stacking them M's
And I'm snatching that Wraith in the morning (Wraith)
I was that **** locked up in a cell
And they treated me like I was normal (Normal!)
Thanking the Lord for the blessings
I just left the Met Gala, dressing up formal (Formal)
[Verse 6]
I'm having this shit, but you had it (Having it)
Show me respect like your daddy's dad
Gucci 'The Magnet', cash in the cabinet (Guwop)
I just woke up in a palace (Woo)
I did a walkthrough, I'm in Dallas, man
Flew in two bitches from Cali
These B's on me, I'm want them badly (B)
They drunk and they just walking barely
I'm headed to Paris to pick up a bag
And they treat me like one of the Jacksons
These **** ain't trapping
Ain't making transactions
A **** rob you, he be practicing
Four bitches all tryna swallow this
I feel like I'm fighting a octopus (Woo)
Thought it was killers camped out in my bushes (Brrt)
To come to find out it's photographers (Flash)
Feds watch me with binoculars (Feds)
Mad 'cause a **** getting popular
Flexing, your ho wanna lock me up (Flex)
'Drop Top Wop' but the top is up (Skrrt, skrrt)
Negative turned to a positive (Woo)
I don't care none 'bout no obstacles (Woo)
I could care less 'bout the bloggers, bruh (No)
80K stuffed in my joggers, bruh (Eighty ball)
[Verse 7]
Mil' in a week (Hey)
I bought a iced out Philippe (Ice)
Yeah, playing for keeps (Keeps)
Suck up the gang, she a leech (Leech)
Came in the game with a key (Key)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (Ooh)
I tape a brick to her cheeks (Brick)
Now that I'm getting this money
I'm fucking these thotties
They tryna get come ups (Come ups)
This a good week, I been stacking them M's
And I'm snatching that Wraith in the morning (Wraith)
I was that **** locked up in a cell
And they treated me like I was normal (Normal)
Thanking the Lord for the blessings
I just left the Met Gala, dressing up formal (Formal)
Written by: Leland Tyler Wayne, Joshua Luellen, Radric Delantic Davis, Kiari Kendrell Cephus