Andale (feat. Offset & Moneybagg Yo)

Quality Street Music

I'm really like that

DJ Drama

Grab the Drac', somebody dyin' today, I had to find a play

Like ándale, I put the K to his face, **** ain't come to play

New Lamborghini, hit the gas and I'm gone

Bitch stole my pic, I ain't doin' nothin' wrong

Fuck 'round, get stepped on, you made the wrong song

Fuck 'round, get stepped on, you made the wrong song

Young **** caught him a case and he beat it

My opp, he ain't breathin', I go feed the needy

Don't do a post he a ghost, he ain't breathin'

Neck is the water, my wrist is the Fiji

Bought it, ain't leased, penthouse at the Seasons

My plug a secret, the bricks Indonesia

Cool with the teacher, now guess I'm a leader

**** my kid, if he play, I'ma beat him

My pockets stuffed with the green, I'm a vegan

Go try your luck and you gon' meet a demon

**** ain't tough, he gon' duck when I see him

Fuckin' that slut, I don't cuff and I mean it

Two dollar cups for some drug when they leanin'

Ratchet like fiendin', put switches on ninas

Don't go and subpoena, got mops, we the cleaners

She like my demeanor, she know I don't need her

I'm in the back like the president

Bulletproof Cadillac, I get 'em whacked with no evidence

No, we ain't setllin', I know I'm better than

Watch what you tellin' me, I up the felony

**** hatin' and I see the jealousy

Out the vacant, we trappin' like Medellín

Bitch, I'm poppin', you pop it, I make a scene

Catch a body, that young **** made the team

Dope and the pills, my mans, he got it

I'm in it, ain't rent it, I spend it, I buy it

I keep a **** with the stick outside

You don't want smoke, put your pride to the side

****, he'll die, he'll die, he'll die

In a G5 when I go in the sky

Ain't running the Migos, somebody lyin'

Grab the Drac', somebody dyin' today, I had to find a play

Like ándale, I put the K to his face, **** ain't come to play

New Lamborghini, hit the gas and I'm gone

Bitch stole my pic, I ain't doin' nothin' wrong

Fuck 'round, get stepped on, you made the wrong song

Fuck 'round, get stepped on, you made the wrong song

Got on Sky-Dweller, but still got no time, time

I just burned up her head, I could hit her

My whole team shinin', fuck talkin' 'bout it

I done showed you lil' **** I'm realer

I've been in this mode, that's why my pockets overloads

And anything fake got exposed

Moncler look cold, my jeweler iced me like, whoa

They look at my shit, like them goals

Louis V on the side of my boots

I'm drippin' in sauce, so I'm sticky like glue

Never lackin', pistol packin'

If I clutch it, I'ma up it like BlocBoy and shoot, yeah

B.W.A. on my chain, I'm full of codeine

Dang, I done relapsed again

Bread Gang on my veins, I'm in my own lane

Fuck it, I done reset the game

I weighed it back in on the scale, show prices like bales

Nah, fuck it, I trap off the stage

I get 'em same number my age, money comin' too many ways, my mind in amaze

I ain't got no time to just waste, tri-color the face

I'm on a whole 'nother phase

Got **** that's stuck in they ways, they still in the trap, scrapin' the pot like a graze

Grab the Drac', somebody dyin' today, I had to find a play

Like ándale, I put the K to his face, **** ain't come to play

New Lamborghini, hit the gas and I'm gone

Bitch stole my pic, I ain't doin' nothin' wrong

Fuck 'round, get stepped on, you made the wrong song

Fuck 'round, get stepped on, you made the wrong song