[Intro: 21 Savage]
Haha
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: 21 Savage & Young Thug]
Watch on my wrist, it's a carlot (Let's go)
Lamb' truck talkin' it's a rollout (Skrrt)
AR-15 and it fold out (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Patek or the Rich when I go out (Hold on)
Stone cold killer rockin' Goyard (Goyard)
Stone cold killer rockin' Gucci
New Jack City servin' Pooky (What?)
Ridin' in a Vert' with a Uzi (Skrrt)
Four, five, six n***a double up (Hold on)
Took 'em on a movie call it "Bubble Gut"
Big dog we'll hit your gunners up (Slatt, dog)
Come in first place, not the runner up
Came from the bottom but I made a lot of M's I'ma buy a couple of cars just to fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I ain't never really been a fan of the gangs, if you spend the night with me you gotta suck it up (Hold on)
Mike Amiri jeans cost two thou' (Two racks)
Saint Laurent sweater that's a few thou' (No cap)
Savage got a lot of bad puta
So I keep liquеr and hookah (Who, who?)
I ain't givin' 12 no type of conversation
Bettеr off tryin' to pull a tooth out (On God)
And I'm from the Eastside better know as Afghan
N***a we ain't really with the roorah (Pop, pop)
[Chorus: 21 Savage & Young Thug]
Pop your shit (Hold on), pop your shit (Ayy)
Pop your shit (Pop your shit, skrrt), pop your shit (Shit)
Pop your shit (Pop your shit), pop your shit (Shit)
Pop your shit (Pop your shit), pop your shit (Shit)

[Post-Chorus: 21 Savage & Young Thug]
Brand new coupe (Skrrt, skrrt), ain't no roof (Ain't no roof)
Sippin' Red but my diamonds blue (My diamonds blue)
What you smokin'? (What you smokin'?), Uncle Snoop (Uncle)
It smell like gas I think somebody pooped (Gas)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
The jury came in acquitted with a mop
The jury wasn't sure I paid 'em off
N***a tried to ran and got shot
Who that trappin' on the block? (Skrr, skrr)
Sit five-thousand behind a wall
Beat 'em with a lock and sock
COMME des gar', socks and the drawers
COMME des gar' Nike's, and they shocks
The bitch ran up and got dropped
He hatin' 'cause his album just flopped (Let's go)
Eight ounces my steak, eight ounces of Wock' (Ayy)
Thirty-cent ounces he got, is it pure dope? Not
Twenty-eight ounces of flower, eight ounces in a block (Ha)
Baby got manners, she tie my shoes (Thank you)
The AK came equipped with the loot
The 21 the gunners I salute
Your bitch come slidin' by the two
You ran out of money you had to loot (Red dot)
Kickin' a lotta shit, Jesus (Bawk)
Your bitch booted in like Bruce
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Pop your shit, pop your shit
Pop your shit, pop your shit
Pop your shit, pop your shit
Pop your shit, pop your shit

[Post-Chorus: 21 Savage]
Brand new coupe (Brand new coupe), ain't no roof (It ain't no roof)
Sippin' Red but my diamonds blue (My diamonds blue)
What you smokin'? (What you smokin'?), Uncle Snoop (21, 21)
It smell like gas I think somebody pooped (21, 21)

[Outro: Young Thug]
(Pop your shit, pop your shit)
We 'bout to take over jet like a shotta, yeah
I got a cougar, she givin' me power, yeah
I'm makin' it rain, she takin' a shower
Gucci collab with Disney, her shirt is Mickey Mouse, yeah