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[Intro: Quavo]
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Yeah, yeah
(Buddha Bless this beat)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Superstars, superstars, superstars out
Brand new cars (skrrt), we buy the bar now
Swang doors now (skrrt), fuck on hoes now (smash)
Tats and golds (tats), rock the shows, uh
Big bank rolls (cash!), now she go, uh
For the team, uh (woo)
Now she wet, don’t ski (splash!)
Thinkin’ ’bout postin’ her on the ‘Gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we don’t do bleachers (uh)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Pockets lettuce, uh
Bitch, don’t think I’m ready, uh uh
You got that swag (drip!)
You got that sauce then sell it, uh uh
Free my niggas, cash ’em out we bailin’ (free)
Saw my teacher, I was the same student, failin’
Now I got a lawyer, straight cash, no settlement
I’m out my element, out my, out my element (woo!)
My niggas the same, don’t need no clout, no fame (no clout, no clout)
Bought the gang, all brand new chains (ice, ice)
Swerve the lane, call the group "the gang" (gang, gang)
Whip that thing, then she give me brain (ooh, yeah)
Them boys fool you tryna do it, bring the toolies out (try and do it)
Niggas don’t want no smoke, they pull up with they coochies out
It’s times three, it’s times three, that’s how it goes (three-way, yeah)
Park a million dollars at the bando (skrrt, skrrt)
We gon’ make ’em eat that dope until we go (eat it up, eat it up)
Rich niggas straight to the top floor (top)
On more PJs than Pablo
Wrist like water go to Cabo
Cash in the walls, hollow (cash)
Your money too small, micro (woo)
Huncho on the call, gotta reload (reload)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Superstars, superstars, superstars out
Brand new cars (skrrt), we buy the bar now
Swang doors now (skrrt), fuck on hoes now (smash)
Tats and golds (tats), rock the shows, uh
Big bank rolls (cash!), now she go, uh
For the team, uh (woo)
Now she wet, don’t ski (splash!)
Thinkin’ ’bout postin’ her on the ‘Gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we don’t do bleachers (uh)
Thinkin’ ’bout postin’ her on the ‘Gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we don’t do bleachers (uh)

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Ice the gang (ice), had to ice the gang (ice)
So much ice (too much), had to ice the lane (whew)
Freeze to death (freeze), had to freeze the lane (freeze)
Camera phone, Scarface, Al Capone (Al Capone)
Turn your lights off, nigga, we’ve been on (been on)
Came from my block and growed up, guess I’m homegrown (homegrown)
Well known, cookie, that is my cologne (cookie, cookie)
I put my wrist inside the freezer, came out froze (ice, ice)
I put my heart inside this shit ’cause I was chose (heart, chose)
I put my heart inside and only God knows (God knows)
Get a Kleenex for that baby, wipe his nose (I wiped his nose)
What’s a leg? We shootin’ heads ’til they explode (reload)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Superstars, superstars, superstars out
Brand new cars (skrrt), we buy the bar now
Swang doors now (skrrt), fuck on hoes now (smash)
Tats and golds (tats), rock the shows, uh
Big bank rolls (cash!), now she go, uh
For the team, uh (woo)
Now she wet, don’t ski (splash!)
Thinkin’ ’bout postin’ her on the ‘Gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we don’t do bleachers (uh)
Thinkin’ ’bout postin’ her on the ‘Gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we don’t do bleachers (uh)

[Verse 3: Offset]
Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Offset!
Wraith with the stars out (Wraith)
Trappin’ out the boarded house (hey)
The bricks get deported out (deported)
Niggas grouped out for a shout
Marvin the Martian (Martian), I’ma put your brain up for auction (brrt)
Precede with caution (caution), skeleton AP is frosted (skeleton)
I sit back and read the offense (read), my ho is addicted to faucets (woo)
Chanel bag is ostrich (Chanel), stay down, come up in the process (stay down)
Hey, private jet, yeah, thotty wanna fuck the same sex, yeah
Diamond mill’ mill’, yeah, I’ma keep the bitch on welfare (woo, woo)
The pink stone real rare (rare), bling bling blaow, yeah (bling bling)
Mama got style, yeah (style), Chanel reptile, player (hey)
Geeked on Mars, gotta give the grace up to God (grace to God)
Three rockstars, nobody seein’ the gang, on God (God)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Superstars, superstars, superstars out
Brand new cars (skrrt), we buy the bar now
Swang doors now (skrrt), fuck on hoes now (smash)
Tats and golds (tats), rock the shows, uh
Big bank rolls (cash!), now she go, uh
For the team, uh (woo)
Now she wet, don’t ski (splash!)
Thinkin’ ’bout postin’ her on the ‘Gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we don’t do bleachers (uh)
Thinkin’ ’bout postin’ her on the ‘Gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we don’t do bleachers (uh)

[Intro]
I love The Private Club
Nard & B

[Hook]
Had to get a brand new bitch
‘Cause I get bored too quick
Had to get a brand new ice
‘Cause I get bored too quick
Cut her off, upgrade
Got bored too quick
Lifeguard lemonade
Just flood my wrist
I get bored too quick
I get bored too quick
I get bored too quick
I get bored too quick
Cut her off, upgrade
Got bored too quick
Lifeguard lemonade
Just flood my wrist

[Verse 1]
Chop the top, never stop
I get bored too quick
Silly thot, want my spot
I get bored too quick
Louis V, watch ‘em hang, I could see your bitch
She be choosing on the low
I can’t save that bitch
Yeezy hanging out the window
I’ve got lots of handles
Shout out to Gwen and Wesley Foo, that my kinfolk
Been tweaking lately
All my shit gotta be exotic
Baby blue Porsche that shit look like Hpnotiq

[Hook]
Had to get a brand new bitch
‘Cause I get bored too quick
Had to get a brand new ice
‘Cause I get bored too quick
Cut her off, upgrade
Got bored too quick
Lifeguard lemonade
Just flood my wrist
I get bored too quick
I get bored too quick
I get bored too quick
I get bored too quick
Cut her off, upgrade
Got bored too quick
Lifeguard lemonade
Just flood my wrist

[Verse 2]
Gucci duffel, bust yo’ bubble ugh you ain’t hot
Saint Laurent winter jacket, had it ‘fore it drop
Told Distorted if she want it, cop that BM drop
Kinjin ice me up
Meechie pipe me up
Mr. Ice cream truck
Can you ice me up?
Shawty just show love
Tokyo give no fuck
She let the YSL hang
I told her tootle that thang
TPC, that my gang
She wanna kiss the chain

[Hook]
Had to get a brand new bitch
‘Cause I get bored too quick
Had to get a brand new ice
‘Cause I get bored too quick
Cut her off, upgrade
Got bored too quick
Lifeguard lemonade
Just flood my wrist
I get bored too quick
I get bored too quick
I get bored too quick
I get bored too quick
Cut her off, upgrade
Got bored too quick
Lifeguard lemonade
Just flood my wrist

[Intro]
Loot doot doot doot doot doot

[Verse 1]
It’s like I got my brain in a grip, you know
Me Vs. Me: the most dangerous shit
My whole attitude stink and I ain’t changing my shit
You can’t blame me for being crazy ’cause I came from this shit
Take what I get so I ain’t thankful for shit
And this ain’t never been about no fucking chain and a whip
I’m aiming for which target turn my pain into bliss
Keep hunting till I lay in the ditch
Swear this game is a bitch

[Chorus]
I’ve been worrying about the pay too often
‘Cause niggas out here sleeping on the wave too often
And I reiterate the shit I have to say too often
I get way too complacent in my ways too often
Seem like I been worried ’bout the pay too often
‘Cause niggas out here sleeping on the wave too often
And I reiterate the shit I have to say too often
I get way too complacent in my ways too often

[Verse 2]
I’m the under-celebrated greatest, saver the latest
The reason that you sayin’ graces: me
Business is usual ain’t no game to play with
Swing for the fences, I’m covering all the bases A to: Z
Full totality what you thinking don’t rattle me, I’m so tranquil
I’m locked in like I’m Kurt Angle on your ankle
The frame of mind that I seem to stay inside need a appraisal
Getting high, as long as my heart-rate is stable
Watch me yanking out the cable
Fuck a pawn in the game
Run the credit up a hundred put it all on my name
Charge hard like an all-star, it’s all in the game
All in my brain, I know it’s hard but I hardly get change
I’m too stubborn

[Chorus]
I’ve been worrying about the pay too often
‘Cause niggas out here sleeping on the wave too often
And I reiterate the shit I have to say too often
I get way too complacent in my ways too often
Seem like I been worried ’bout the pay too often
‘Cause niggas out here sleeping on the wave too often
I reiterate the shit I have to say too often
I get way too complacent in my ways too often

[Verse 3]
And I got no reasons for this mood that I’m in
How they design their fucking silence
It’s either get rich or die while you trying
Trying my best to shake these bad habits
I swear that I’m vying
I swear that I’m calm
But fuck with my time and I swear that’s violence
So familiar with the feeling get it way too often
Ain’t complacent with the safety I be way too cautious
Watch me flourish even when the picture ain’t too gorgeous
You lil’ niggas couldn’t paint these portraits
I’m Bob Ross with it
Walking tall on these promises till all get it
Big dogs stompin’ like Clifford while you get lost in it
Nigga my heart’s in it
So it’s easy to tell that you aren’t authentic

[Chorus]
I’ve been worrying about the pay too often
‘Cause niggas out here sleeping on the wave too often
And I reiterate the shit I have to say too often
I get way too complacent in my ways too often
Seem like I been worried ’bout the pay too often
‘Cause niggas out here sleeping on the wave too often
I reiterate the shit I have to say too often
I get way too complacent in my ways too often

[Outro]
Wait hold on one second let me text my-
Uh, this nigga back

[Intro]
Loot doot doot doot doot doot

[Verse 1]
It’s like I got my brain in a grip, you know
Me Vs. Me: the most dangerous shit
My whole attitude stink and I ain’t changing my shit
You can’t blame me for being crazy ’cause I came from this shit
Take what I get so I ain’t thankful for shit
And this ain’t never been about no fucking chain and a whip
I’m aiming for which target turn my pain into bliss
Keep hunting till I lay in the ditch
Swear this game is a bitch

[Chorus]
I’ve been worrying about the pay too often
‘Cause niggas out here sleeping on the wave too often
And I reiterate the shit I have to say too often
I get way too complacent in my ways too often
Seem like I been worried ’bout the pay too often
‘Cause niggas out here sleeping on the wave too often
And I reiterate the shit I have to say too often
I get way too complacent in my ways too often

[Verse 2]
I’m the under-celebrated greatest, saver the latest
The reason that you sayin’ graces: me
Business is usual ain’t no game to play with
Swing for the fences, I’m covering all the bases A to: Z
Full totality what you thinking don’t rattle me, I’m so tranquil
I’m locked in like I’m Kurt Angle on your ankle
The frame of mind that I seem to stay inside need a appraisal
Getting high, as long as my heart-rate is stable
Watch me yanking out the cable
Fuck a pawn in the game
Run the credit up a hundred put it all on my name
Charge hard like an all-star, it’s all in the game
All in my brain, I know it’s hard but I hardly get change
I’m too stubborn

[Chorus]
I’ve been worrying about the pay too often
‘Cause niggas out here sleeping on the wave too often
And I reiterate the shit I have to say too often
I get way too complacent in my ways too often
Seem like I been worried ’bout the pay too often
‘Cause niggas out here sleeping on the wave too often
I reiterate the shit I have to say too often
I get way too complacent in my ways too often

[Verse 3]
And I got no reasons for this mood that I’m in
How they design their fucking silence
It’s either get rich or die while you trying
Trying my best to shake these bad habits
I swear that I’m vying
I swear that I’m calm
But fuck with my time and I swear that’s violence
So familiar with the feeling get it way too often
Ain’t complacent with the safety I be way too cautious
Watch me flourish even when the picture ain’t too gorgeous
You lil’ niggas couldn’t paint these portraits
I’m Bob Ross with it
Walking tall on these promises till all get it
Big dogs stompin’ like Clifford while you get lost in it
Nigga my heart’s in it
So it’s easy to tell that you aren’t authentic

[Chorus]
I’ve been worrying about the pay too often
‘Cause niggas out here sleeping on the wave too often
And I reiterate the shit I have to say too often
I get way too complacent in my ways too often
Seem like I been worried ’bout the pay too often
‘Cause niggas out here sleeping on the wave too often
I reiterate the shit I have to say too often
I get way too complacent in my ways too often

[Outro]
Wait hold on one second let me text my-
Uh, this nigga back

[Intro]
Ya’ll niggas take all that trap fairytales and put em in a dumpster
These right here is real street talk
From my nigga lil daddy
Too real for the industry
Long live Doe B nigga

[Hook]
Breaking down them bowls serving halves and wholes
Breaking down the bale when I’m on the scale
I’m a trap nigga I do this shit for real (I had to)
I’m a trap nigga I do this shit for real (I had to)
Breaking down them bricks
Stacking them up in splits
Ju them real quick cuz I do this shit
I’m a trap nigga I really do this shit
I’m a trap nigga I really do this shit

[Verse 1]
I’m a trap nigga I really do this shit
Dimes and [?], and a nigga moving bricks
Blow so many scales I can’t even count
Bought a money counter just to count it fast
Jilt so many bags I’m talking about that [?]
93 octane got it selling fast
Pulled so many tricks selling diamond bricks
Me and Scooter just pulled another trick
Ju ju ju that all I know
How could I go broke when I’m about to blow
Trapping with the route just like selling dope
Came from rocking coke now I’m rocking shows

[Hook]
Breaking down them bowls serving halves and wholes
Breaking down the bale when I’m on the scale
I’m a trap nigga I do this shit for real (I had to)
I’m a trap nigga I do this shit for real (I had to)
Breaking down them bricks
Stacking them up in splits
Ju them real quick cuz I do this shit
I’m a trap nigga I really do this shit
I’m a trap nigga I really do this shit

[Verse 2]
I just sold 20 bricks in one day
85 south me and Doe B
Rest in peace to Doe
Rest in peace to Doe
You buying more than 20, I bring em to your door
We ain’t selling nothing less than a half a brick
I’m selling, ass nigga you just average
Yeah I’m shining like a light, look at my carets bitch
A hundred thousand in my pockets
I’m a walking lick
Cocaine hard like seashells
We go bricks on retail
We got bales on retail
Swap em out and resale
Breaking down the bricks cooking on the stove
Scooter fell in love with them white hoes

[Hook]
Breaking down them bowls serving halves and wholes
Breaking down the bale when I’m on the scale
I’m a trap nigga I do this shit for real (I had to)
I’m a trap nigga I do this shit for real (I had to)
Breaking down them bricks
Stacking them up in splits
Ju them real quick cuz I do this shit
I’m a trap nigga I really do this shit
I’m a trap nigga I really do this shit