[Intro: Future & Murda Beatz]
Say now
Yeah red Richard Mille, that's for Bleveland
And a white Richard Mille, cu' they wouldn't feed me
(Murda on the beat so it's not nice)
Yeah-yeah

[Verse 1: Young Thug & Future]
[?] city birds on a plane (Yeah)
Three court, Kurt Cobain (Yeah-yeah)
I've been chasin' at the bell like Hussein (Yeah)
White bitches like Ku Klu' Klan (Yeah-yeah)
[?] bitches on the main (Yeah)
Couple mills to the jeweler I'm a king (Yeah-yeah)
I done cut a white ho' off (Yeah)
I just thought about Martin Luther King (Ha)
My chain on like minks (Minks)
Put the cutter on a jet, I'ma ching (I'ma ching)
N***a pockets on mo' mint (Yeah)
Black chain like a gold tee (Tee)
Eight Richard Mille's like Kobe (Yeah)
Send the bitch to Dior
They don't like to eat out the bowl (Yeah)
All of us ain't [?]

[Verse 2: Future & Quavo]
(Yeah)
Splashin' these birds on planes (Yeah-yeah)
Chains on Kurt Cobain (Yeah)
Peanut butter seats in a Range (Yeah-yeah)
[?] (Yeah)
[?] (Yeah-yeah)
Went to [?] made it rain (Yeah)
Nine blonde bitches like Rodman
Came up now, we were starvin'
Eight Richard Milles, Kobe Bryant
Cuban link, André the Giant
I was startin' getting black diamonds
Rolex, I'm a regular client
Presidential with the Rolex diamonds
You get a Muller worth of jewelry on the salmon
And the choppas hit the street get the banner
Meet me at the seafood, get slimed in
What you want? I'm on, we ridin'
Like a MIA, we slidin' (Yeah)
Chains on my neck [?] (Yeah-yeah)
Fresh out the coupe, no mileage (Yeah)
Lil' bad bitch she stylish (Yeah-yeah)
Three young n***as flying pilot (Yeah)
Addin' on checks, no minus (Yeah-yeah)
Slime big Benz, sign us (Yeah)
Showin' no weed, there's no kindness (Yeah-yeah)
Knee slammin', hit you perfect timin' (Yeah)
We could all put in [?] (Yeah-yeah)
President tint with the curtains (Yeah)
She throwin' up the set, I bought her purses (Yeah-yeah)
Made the bih' treat me like nurses (Yeah)
Run it back in, that's urgent (Yeah-yeah)
N***as want beef then jerky (Beef)
Chef Curry cookin' up turkey (Chef)
I don't split half of the perkys (Split)
Charge yo' whole house for my verses (Half, yeah-yeah)
Phone let it ring no service (Yeah, brr-brr-brr-brr)
Ice cross please no curses (Yeah-yeah, ice)
Rich like do a lotta' skurrtin' (Yeah, rich)
Which one lil' n***a workin'? (Which one? Yeah-yeah)
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