No Slow Money (feat. Future & Young Thug)

Thugger, Jeffrey, Hendrixx, Wizard, ah

Drip set, drip set, drip set got the whole lit, wet, lit, wet, ooh

Psychic

Slurpin' me up

Monica Lewinsky, ooh

Massacre, massacre, massacre

Fuck who all in it

I fuck with the robbers, I do

I fuck with the shotters

I broke on the red dogs

Took off and didn't stop

Yo, money stand up through the roof

And I point at that shit and say ghost

I'ma slime ball 'em, I'ma kill 'em and give his momma my condolences

Yeah, my drip gone stain like hot sauce, ooh

No red gangs like narcos, ooh

No slow money, no turt' talk, no, no, turt' talk

I was just sitting in the Bentley, yeah

I got some Monica Lewinsky

I'm going crazy in Fendi

I cannot trap in the Hemi

I'm sticking the wheel like Remmy

I got more syrup than Denny's

We hit the pimp with Linux

Cooking up dope like a chemist

My brothers, ain't none but some menace

I robe me a **** in a minute

I'm a rock star, John Lennon

Got my doors up, no pretending

My Aventador ain't rented

The big Lambo look extended

Racks on me, I admit it

Gold me like Olympics

Diamond gold an Atlantic

Hottest **** in the planet

Uzi on me and a cannon

Swingin' through, panoramic

Got a call, major damage

Freed my dogs, more Xanax

YSL, hang with gang bangers

Hope them **** understand me

Slurpin' me up

Monica Lewinsky, ooh

Massacre, massacre, massacre

Fuck who all in it

I fuck with the robbers, I do

I fuck with the shotters

I broke on the red dogs

Took off and didn't stop

Yo, money stand up through the roof

And I point at that shit and say ghost

I'ma slime ball 'em, I'ma kill 'em and give his momma my condolences

Yeah, my drip gone stain like hot sauce, ooh

No red gangs like narcos, ooh

No slow money, no turt' talk, no, no, turt' talk

Shottas, let that shit hang like a rasta

Play with that bread and we toast you

I'm a big blood like my partner

We do not play with imposters

We don't talk to 'em, we knock 'em off

And we gon' kiss all your partners, yeah

We gon' fuck over your roster, yeah

And I'm still screaming, Free Roscoe, yeah

She suck me up with a waffle, yeah

I beat it up like a boss do, yeah

Uh, don't take it personal, no, no

Double R, with the starts and the Wraith

Bentley truck outside, right now

Slurpin' me up

Monica Lewinsky, ooh

Massacre, massacre, massacre

Fuck who all in it

I fuck with the robbers, I do

I fuck with the shotters

I broke on the red dogs

Took off and didn't stop

Yo, money stand up through the roof

And I point at that shit and say ghost

I'ma slime ball 'em, I'ma kill 'em and give his momma my condolences

Yeah, my drip gone stain like hot sauce, ooh

No red gangs like narcos, ooh

No slow money, no turt' talk, no, no, turt' talk