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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Boomin
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Me and my ****, we gonna lay everything down
We run in the bank and we layin' this motherfucker down
Run in the bank and we layin' everything down
[Verse 2]
Little **** get murked 'round with that hatin' shit
Little **** see the dirt, fuckin' with that hatin' shit
Little **** get money, fuckin' 'round with hatin' shit
Little **** take your bitch with all that hatin' shit
Audemar, my wrist, fuck that hatin' shit
Pucci on my bitch, fuck that hatin' shit
They try to count me out, ****, I'm stayin' lit
Fuck around, took a loss, then I planned this
[Verse 3]
I ain't takin' no shots, ****, I'm mad rich
Made myself a boss, ****, and I'm a savage
We ain't talkin' that talk, I'ma put a address on it
Full grown, thirty-six zones, ain't no flex on it
I'm puttin' on and my money long, ain't no hex on me
Got a photon with a little chrome with a big TEC on me
Take my advice, you gotta get it in, in
Her come another one, all we do is win, win
She know I'm draped up with the cash on me
I'ma cash out on a Spider, El Chapo my idol
My watches and chains are brighter
Hot as a flame, a lighter
Trainin' my hoes like fighters
[Verse 4]
Little **** get murked 'round with that hatin' shit
Little **** see the dirt fuckin' with that hatin' shit
Little **** get money, fuckin' 'round with hatin' shit
Little **** take your bitch with all that hatin' shit
Audemar on my wrist, fuck that hatin' shit
Pucci on my bitch, fuck that hatin' shit
They try to count me out, ****, I'm stayin' lit
Fuck around, took a loss, then I planned this
[Verse 5]
In the 'partment, I was in your baby momma
In the 'partment, I was in your baby momma
On the carpet, I was hittin' your baby momma
Tote the carbon with the fifty-round drum
I'm the sergeant and lieutenant where I'm from
I'ma martian, I'm really one of one
No bargains, I'll buy a different one
I pull up wherever I want, I do whatever I want
You take her on dates and I won't, you holdin' her hand and I won't
You do whatever I want and I do whatever I want
I get her mouth when I want, she let me hit when I want
You like the trick and I won't, you claimin' that bitch and I won't
[Verse 6]
Little **** get murked 'round with that hatin' shit
Little **** see the dirt fuckin' with that hatin' shit
Little **** get money fuckin' 'round with hatin' shit
Little **** take your bitch with all the hatin' shit
Audemar on my wrist, fuck that hatin' shit
Pucci on my bitch, fuck that hatin' shit
They try to count me out, ****, I'm stayin' lit
Fuck around, took a loss
[Verse 7]
We layin' everything down
Me and my ****, we gonna lay everything down
We run in the bank and we layin' this motherfucker down
Run in the bank and we layin' everything down, yeah
Written by: Leland Wayne, Nayvadius Wilburn