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[Intro: Offset]
Magnifico, arriba
Magnifico, arriba, arriba

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Trapping like the narco (narco) got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut throat like Pablo (cut throat) chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the Nawf, got Diego (Diego) say "Hasta luego" (luego)
We be in wrappin’ kilos (yay), snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (magnifico)
This real rap, no mumble (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (arriba, arriba)
My skin black like mamba (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got stash boxes in Honduras (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight out the jungle (oh yeah)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Woo, bricks in the brick house (yeah)
Use to hit licks and go to ma house (licks, momma)
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Young nigga don’t know nothin’ now (ya)
Young nigga know too much now (woo)
Bow bow bow, that’ll slow them down (uhh, yeah, yeah)
We pick up the hundos (hundos)
Then drop them off to Huncho (Huncho)
I came from the bando (bando, beep beep)
Here go the wide load

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Trapping like the narco (narco) got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut throat like Pablo (cut throat) chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the Nawf, got Diego (Diego) say "Hasta luego" (luego)
We be in wrappin’ kilos (yay), snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (magnifico)
This real rap, no mumble (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (arriba, arriba)
My skin black like mamba (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got stash boxes in Honduras (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight out the jungle
Magnífico, arriba, arriba

[Verse 2: Offset]
Hey, cold gang with the cocaine (coke)
The more money make more rain (rain)
Pourin’ up a pint while I’m baggin’ propane (baggin’)
Point blank range give a nigga nose rings (yes)
Skip to my lou with a pack in the cat (cat)
Jiffy, Lube, where the bricks where they at? (Where)
Dripping, ooze, the Patek all wet (ooh)
The birds in the trap, they ain’t leavin’ out they nest (brr)
Get pie face, Seth like meth, yeah
Yup, runnin’ with the pack got slapped (yeah)
Hands in the cookie jar, cut his finger off (ah)
Nigga bein’ greedy, we gon’ cut his tummy out (huh)
Hundred bricks on the roads, took a couple routes (bricks)
Plus momma’s house with the Hermes and Fendi couch (ayy)
Uh, I ain’t really with the razzle dazzle (nah)
Knock him off and then I throw him off the boat paddle (brr)
Go to Tijuana, put the kilo on the saddle (ooh)
Sack him, hit a lick and cop a pterodactyl (sack)
Pap him, choppa biting down like an apple (argh)
Mansion with the acres with the horses and the cattle

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Trapping like the narco (narco) got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut throat like Pablo (cut throat) chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the Nawf, got Diego (Diego) say "Hasta luego" (luego)
We be in wrappin’ kilos (yay), snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (magnifico)
This real rap, no mumble (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (arriba, arriba)
My skin black like mamba (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got stash boxes in Honduras (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight out the jungle
Magnífico, arriba, arriba

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Take-Takeoff
No monkey in the jungle block hot like a sauna (hah)
Bustas knocking on me, tryna weave with anacondas (fire)
Jumpin’ in the water, tryna sneak across the waterglass
Gotta seek guards out, got me bit by a piranha (ouch)
I’ll bag it, bag a money, know I gotta have it
Savage, but I’m still a gentleman in Cali (Cali)
Static, nigga turn to mean about the cabbage (uh)
Kill his whole family if he run off with your package (brrrt!)
I just put a pack on the way to Bogota (pack)
Poke his eyes out, ain’t no tellin’ what he saw (poke ’em out)
I’ma wire his jaw, I don’t know if he will talk (wire jaw)
Get the chainsaw and I’ma saw his legs off (saw)
They knew that we was gang but they sayin’ that we a ring (gang)
Investigatin’, takin’ pictures of the whole team (DEA)
Undercover, tryna do a sting
10 mil’ on a plane, going straight to Medellin

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Trapping like the narco (narco) got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut throat like Pablo (cut throat) chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the Nawf, got Diego (Diego) say "Hasta luego" (luego)
We be in wrappin’ kilos (yay), snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (magnifico)
This real rap, no mumble (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (arriba, arriba)
My skin black like mamba (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got stash boxes in Honduras (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight out the jungle

[Intro: Offset]
Magnifico, arriba
Magnifico, arriba, arriba

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Trapping like the narco (narco) got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut throat like Pablo (cut throat) chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the Nawf, got Diego (Diego) say "Hasta luego" (luego)
We be in wrappin’ kilos (yay), snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (magnifico)
This real rap, no mumble (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (arriba, arriba)
My skin black like mamba (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got stash boxes in Honduras (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight out the jungle (oh yeah)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Woo, bricks in the brick house (yeah)
Use to hit licks and go to ma house (licks, momma)
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Young nigga don’t know nothin’ now (ya)
Young nigga know too much now (woo)
Bow bow bow, that’ll slow them down (uhh, yeah, yeah)
We pick up the hundos (hundos)
Then drop them off to Huncho (Huncho)
I came from the bando (bando, beep beep)
Here go the wide load

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Trapping like the narco (narco) got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut throat like Pablo (cut throat) chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the Nawf, got Diego (Diego) say "Hasta luego" (luego)
We be in wrappin’ kilos (yay), snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (magnifico)
This real rap, no mumble (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (arriba, arriba)
My skin black like mamba (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got stash boxes in Honduras (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight out the jungle
Magnífico, arriba, arriba

[Verse 2: Offset]
Hey, cold gang with the cocaine (coke)
The more money make more rain (rain)
Pourin’ up a pint while I’m baggin’ propane (baggin’)
Point blank range give a nigga nose rings (yes)
Skip to my lou with a pack in the cat (cat)
Jiffy, Lube, where the bricks where they at? (Where)
Dripping, ooze, the Patek all wet (ooh)
The birds in the trap, they ain’t leavin’ out they nest (brr)
Get pie face, Seth like meth, yeah
Yup, runnin’ with the pack got slapped (yeah)
Hands in the cookie jar, cut his finger off (ah)
Nigga bein’ greedy, we gon’ cut his tummy out (huh)
Hundred bricks on the roads, took a couple routes (bricks)
Plus momma’s house with the Hermes and Fendi couch (ayy)
Uh, I ain’t really with the razzle dazzle (nah)
Knock him off and then I throw him off the boat paddle (brr)
Go to Tijuana, put the kilo on the saddle (ooh)
Sack him, hit a lick and cop a pterodactyl (sack)
Pap him, choppa biting down like an apple (argh)
Mansion with the acres with the horses and the cattle

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Trapping like the narco (narco) got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut throat like Pablo (cut throat) chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the Nawf, got Diego (Diego) say "Hasta luego" (luego)
We be in wrappin’ kilos (yay), snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (magnifico)
This real rap, no mumble (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (arriba, arriba)
My skin black like mamba (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got stash boxes in Honduras (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight out the jungle
Magnífico, arriba, arriba

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Take-Takeoff
No monkey in the jungle block hot like a sauna (hah)
Bustas knocking on me, tryna weave with anacondas (fire)
Jumpin’ in the water, tryna sneak across the waterglass
Gotta seek guards out, got me bit by a piranha (ouch)
I’ll bag it, bag a money, know I gotta have it
Savage, but I’m still a gentleman in Cali (Cali)
Static, nigga turn to mean about the cabbage (uh)
Kill his whole family if he run off with your package (brrrt!)
I just put a pack on the way to Bogota (pack)
Poke his eyes out, ain’t no tellin’ what he saw (poke ’em out)
I’ma wire his jaw, I don’t know if he will talk (wire jaw)
Get the chainsaw and I’ma saw his legs off (saw)
They knew that we was gang but they sayin’ that we a ring (gang)
Investigatin’, takin’ pictures of the whole team (DEA)
Undercover, tryna do a sting
10 mil’ on a plane, going straight to Medellin

[Chorus: Offset & Quavo]
Trapping like the narco (narco) got dope like Pablo (Pablo)
Cut throat like Pablo (cut throat) chop trees with the Draco (Draco)
On the Nawf, got Diego (Diego) say "Hasta luego" (luego)
We be in wrappin’ kilos (yay), snub nose with potatoes
Straight out the jungle (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (magnifico)
This real rap, no mumble (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (arriba, arriba)
My skin black like mamba (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got stash boxes in Honduras (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight out the jungle

[Intro]
All you a lie
Nigga, I ain’t ever been a "yes" man
All you gonna die, you can get murdered on webcam
I don’t get tired; sweat through a headband
You might look alive, that’s ’cause you don’t really know you a dead man

[Verse 1]
This is God’s plan, someone stop me
I’ve been sent here from Illuminati
Evil scriptures written on my body
Me and Satan pull up in a red Ferrari
Don’t be trying to put your fucking arm around me
44 shots traumatize in front of 45 hit 44 more
Carbon copies say you kamikazes
That’s for e’rybody
Mama, Poppy
Sister, Brother, Cousin, Uncle, Auntie
This is not Versace, this is hot hibachi
This is Hiroshima, this is Nagasaki
I’m Mahatma Gandhi, a fucking humanoid Anunnaki
With plenty hammers when I’m riding shotty
Better use your manners when you talk about me
Ain’t too hard to find me
I’ve been killing niggas, still ain’t nothin’ left though
Joyner Lucas sicker than a strep throat
Spanish bitch that wanna give me besos
They must’ve forgot I was next up
Speed out your crib right after I clean out your shit and then put all of your fucking money in a escrow
Fuck what you saying, I’m not the one that you play with
I think they really mistaken, I wasn’t next up?
You thought wrong and you all gone, all done
I just might bring back Don Juan, I just might bring back Sean John
Tell P Diddy that I’m on one
I’ma be the down with a Du-Rag
Pussy ate out, that’s a PopCon
If I don’t fuck with you, that’s too bad (god damn)
Hoe, you played out like the dansant
Ain’t no bygones being bygones
I should murder niggas when I buy guns
Hoe, you get stretched like Nylon
This is my band, I’m Dylon
All I wanna do is just drop bombs on you cheerleadin’ niggas with the pom-poms
My Jamaica bitch got socks on, every time I hit it she be like, "Wagwan"
Peter Piper picked a pepper, and I put the pressure
Pick a fight, I pick a side, I put you on a stretcher
Peter Piper picked up a nine, I put it together
Started poppin’ at the people, they ’bout to meet the Beretta
Better meet the metal, I’m in need of a heat of a measure
Put you deeper than what’s deep of the sea of the desert
I’ve been scheming while I’m creeping, like fifty feet to the Jetta
Niggas speed and hit the pedal, put my feet in the metal, god damn!

[Bridge]
508 all on my side, they gon’ ride, they gon’ ride
Nigga, this a homicide, oh my god, oh my god
I said I was gon’ retire, bitch I lied, bitch I lied
I ain’t got no fucking job, this my life, this my, wait—

[Verse 2]
All of y’all wishy and washy
All y’all my kids in a car seat
I take my dime to hibachi, we do 69 like Tekashi
Lyin’ in the sand, too much time in your hands, I think I need to find you a hobby
God got a plan, hope that God hold your hand, I think I’m ’bout to catch me a body!
Tell all my teachers that I said I’m back on my G shit and I’m coming back to get even
I went on tour and got paid, now I’m back in the region, I let off this mac for no reason
You are now witnessing greatness, I’m practically preaching and this is the passion of Jesus
And all you basic motherfuckas are lacking achievement, and I’ve just been laughing and geekin’
Back to business, I got mad intentions, I ain’t perfect, I done made some bad decisions
But it’s competition, I’m a savage winning
You can have the digits, I’m a mathematician
I don’t see you niggas, I’ve been lacking vision
You’ve been acting different, I’ve been acting distant
I’ma do some shit to bring me mad attention
You gon’ do some shit that send me back to prison, whoa!
This is uncomfortable, you just keep putting your feet in a fire
I think my gun got a crush on you, boy, you ’bout to meet your secret admirer
How you do shit you don’t wanna do? I do that shit just to keep me inspired
I used to hit it and leave when I wanted to, now I hit it and be sleepin’ inside her, woo
Roll up on ’em when I pull up on ’em, put that motherfucking smoke up on ’em with that holy water
Joyner Lucas, I’m a holy mona [?] leader motor runnin’
Man, too many niggas know about it, but I thought about it
Prayed about it to the Lord about it in the morning, but I gotta show ’em what it’s all about and I’ma call ’em out
I ain’t that nigga you could talk about, you better calm it down
Don’t be tryna give me the run around, I’ll shut ’em down god damn, wait

[Bridge]
508 all on my side, they gon’ ride, they gon’ ride
Nigga this a homicide, oh my god, oh my god
I said I was gon’ retire, bitch I lied, bitch I lied
I ain’t got no fucking job, this my life, this my

[Verse 3]
This is God’s plan, someone stop me
I was sent here from Illuminati
Evil scriptures written on my body
Me and Satan pull up in a red Buggati
Don’t be tryna put your fucking arm around me
Bring the drama, it ain’t hard to find me
This a lucid dream, this a out-of-body
UFO flying while I’m riding shotty
I’m a ninja, pull up on a Kawasaki
187 on the cops behind me
This is Hiroshima, this is Nagasaki
I’m Mahatma Gandhi in a Maserati, god damn
Now call me Papi
Plenty hammers wanna ride on shotty
Better use your manners when you talk about me
It ain’t hard to find me, motherfucker
My name Joyner

[Intro]
That’s my word, get up in they face
Talk your shit, let your nuts drag, nigga
These niggas just runnin’ out they fuckin’ mouth, man
Follow protocol, Blood, get in they fuckin’ chest, nigga
(Scum Gang!)
We the fuckin’ M.O.B., nigga
These niggas bleed different
We don’t bleed, nigga
We make niggas bleed, Blood
TR3YWAY

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
These niggas say they heard of me, I ain’t heard of you
Get the fuck up out my fuckin’ face, ‘fore I murder you
Bitch niggas always jackin’ blood, but I know they fools
Whole squad full of fuckin’ killers, I’m a killer too
Sending shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, nigga
Everybody gettin’ pop, pop, popped, nigga
The thing go rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, nigga
We send shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, nigga

[Verse: 6ix9ine]
It’s always 6ix9ine this and 6ix9ine that
Niggas on my dick and on my yack
These niggas lookin’ for me, you could hit my jack
I done dropped my address, y’all know where 6ix9ine at
I don’t flock, yeah, nine to his back like Ibaka
Baka, not nice, with the fuckin’ top up
Pop ’em, scope on the nigga, who shot ya?
Dropped him, somebody call the fuckin’ doctor!
Dick up in the pussy, bet that shit get gushy, gushy
She want the whole gang bussin’ all in her pussy
I want the drip, drip while I get my dick licked
Lil’ sick bitch, lickin’ on my dick tip
She a freak ho, fuck her, she on beast mode
Arch your back, put your hands on your knees, ho
I’m on beast mode, shoot you through your peep-hole
Said he want smoke, I don’t really see it though

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
These niggas say they heard of me, I ain’t heard of you
Get the fuck up out my fuckin’ face, ‘fore I murder you
Bitch niggas always jackin’ blood, but I know they fools
Whole squad full of fuckin’ killers, I’m a killer too
Sending shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, nigga
Everybody gettin’ pop, pop, popped, nigga
The thing go rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, nigga
We send shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, nigga

[Verse 1]
I gave you all of my body
My heart, my soul, and my money
I figured that we might be my one and only
Rumors of cheating and lying
Leaving me begging and crying
Thirty two days, not a word to say

[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t you know that
I think I’ve had enough now
Karma, karma
It will pay you back
Don’t you think that you’ll be missing me
If I go, where will I go?

[Chorus]
Turn around
It’s my turn to let you down
I love it when you cry baby, cry baby, cry
Turn around
It’s my turn to let you down
You can drown in 99 tears

[Post-Chorus]
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
Cry baby, cry baby, cry (You’re such a)
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
Cry baby, cry baby, cry (You’re such a)
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
You can drown in 99 tears

[Verse 2]
Everyday you kept me waiting
While you were only betraying
Hoping that I’d never learn the games you were playing
Now you wanna call me, call me
Only cause you’re very lonely
Baby, look who’s crying now, you’re the joke

[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t you know that
I think I’ve had enough now
Karma, karma
It will pay you back
Don’t you think that you’ll be missing me
If I go, where will I go?

[Chorus]
Turn around
It’s my turn to let you down
I love it when you cry baby, cry baby, cry
Turn around
It’s my turn to let you down
You can drown in 99 tears

[Post-Chorus]
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
Cry baby, cry baby, cry (You’re such a)
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
Cry baby, cry baby, cry (You’re such a)
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
You can drown in 99 tears

[Interlude]
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
Cry baby, cry baby, cry

[Bridge]
You wanna know how it feels to be me?
When your heart’s on the floor
And your dreams are all gone

[Chorus]
Turn around
It’s my turn to let you down
I love it when you cry baby, cry baby, cry
Turn around
It’s my turn to let you down
You can drown in 99 tears

[Post-Chorus]
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
Cry baby, cry baby, cry (You’re such a)
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
Cry baby, cry baby, cry (You’re such a)
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
Cry baby, cry baby, cry
You can drown in 99 tears