[Chorus: Kiddy]
No flex
I been dropping a couple bags on a brand new Rolex
I can pop a couple bands on you, girl you know that
When she get to popping, I'm like way to go
We gonna get this popping on the radio
Turnt up [?], It's going down
Left with shawty, hit me Imma drown
Bac-bac-back it up, no slowing down
When you say my name, it's going down

[Verse 1: Kid Lucre]
My homies told me stop being modest and stunt a lil'
Cause most of these rappers just rap, and they never touch a mil
I'm just being honest, ‘cause God, he done made us prophets
To profit, no other option, my pockets is on Uncle Phil
Bitches audition for me, I keep her runnin' drills
Ain't no controllin' these hoes, the dome is mentally ill
Death to the enemy, ain't no rest til the death of me
Got it locked, penitentiary
R.I.P to my n***a Mac Mill and don’t forget Triple X
If you fuck with Migos, better know they a triple threat
Thank you God always ‘cause he done made me blessed
Talk shit and it’s gonna end up like the wild wild west (woah)

[Chorus: Kiddy]
No flex
I been dropping a couple bags on a brand new Rolex
I can pop a couple bands on you, girl you know that
When she get to popping, I'm like way to go
We gonna get this popping on the radio
Turnt up [?], It's going down
Left with shawty, hit me Imma drown
Bac-bac-back it up, no slowing down
When you say my name, it's going down

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Chinchilla on, it's a hundred degrees
All this ice on, body on freeze
Came up runnin' from the police
Now I got the M&Ms, I tell the pig freeze
Remember bad bitches used to want me spendin' cheese
Now I'm on TV, I get the pussy just for free
And I like my money straight no perm just for me
If you try to catch up with me, yeah I'm out your league
Went and copped the Lambo just for the speed
I took your hoe and had to put her on her knees
Row your boat, her mouth is water like the sea
The pussy got me sea-sick, I need some Dramamine

[Chorus: Kiddy]
No flex
I been dropping a couple bags on a brand new Rolex
I can pop a couple bands on you, girl you know that
When she get to popping, I'm like way to go
We gonna get this popping on the radio
Turnt up [?], It's going down
Left with shawty, hit me Imma drown
Bac-bac-back it up, no slowing down
When you say my name, it's going down

[Verse 3: Offset]
Offset, my dreams was drivin' the Phantom
In reality I was just trappin'
All the robberies and the kidnappin'
It's a dirty game, you need a napkin
When you got millions, they'll try to assassin
When it come to music, got a passion
We legendary, not the average

[Verse 4: Takeoff]
Takeoff
All of my n***as had dreams, I put on my Louboutin, in red carpet scene
On the block, tryna' make some work, had to sort the fiend
Had to pick the pot, Billie Jean
I was a regular n***a, now people call me a celebrity n***a
Walkin' around with the M&M, M&M n***as
They call me a decimal n***a
Feeling like Peter Piper walkin' around with 'em peppers
I might go and pet me a n***a
Pull up in the Bentley with bulletproof windows
Migos sellin' out the Staples center

[Chorus: Kiddy]
No flex
I been dropping a couple bags on a brand new Rolex
I can pop a couple bands on you, girl you know that
When she get to popping, I'm like way to go
We gonna get this popping on the radio
Turnt up [?], It's going down
Left with shawty, hit me Imma drown
Bac-bac-back it up, no slowing down
When you say my name, it's going down