METRO BOOMIN' WANT SOME MORE N***A In that fast thing, speakin' through the city Panoramic brain and my day is digi Mother***in' fame on my n***a's litty Lip to the face, I don't smoke no Philly Drippin' sauce like I'm chilly Said that brick ain't to the floor when it's chilly I got big, big booty, bruh, I said to tell it And then I found a star who was ready I can't *** with none of y'all n****s, y'all disgust me When you with your maggot-ass friends, don't disgust me Effin' with a standard clip, I hope don't try to rush me I am sayin' such and such a n***a ain't gon' touch me Big body, bitch, remember I used to be dusty Now I want my money, y'all hunters in the rush, please I was sellin' weed when they came out with white tea Now I put a whole half a ticket on my white tee Whole hood poppin' other n****s, they don't like me Made her eat it up, she told her friend he gon' wipe me All my n****s third best, I don't *** with Crosby Free all of the bros down the road and I'm right street In that fast thing, speedin' through the city Panoramic brain and my dad's Digi Mother***in' fame, all my n****s litty Never to the face, I don't smoke no Philly Drippin' sauce like I'm chilly Said that we came to the floor when it's chilly I got big, big booty, bruh, I said to tell it And then I found a star who was ready Put some fine bitches in my jellies Two new glasses, ten of these spaghettis Ain't gon' bash you bitches, I ain't petty Bitch know we ***in', we ain't goin' steady I don't wanna sleep, I need more hatties I ain't have no kid, but I'm a daddy Let her shake her ass like it's Meji 20s in my pocket, look like cabbie Carrots everywhere and I'm a rabbi Hey, shorty, look, what was that then? We was sold to gold, keep that cannon I'm a ***in' gold, I keep pennin' In that fast thing, speedin' through the city Panoramic brain and my dad's Digi Mother***in' fame, all my n****s litty Never to the face, I don't smoke no Philly Drippin' sauce like I'm chilly Said that we came to the floor when it's chilly I got deep it, booty broad, said to tell it It didn't end up from the star, who was ready? Money conversations, check my phone, sway I buy Dolce & Gabbana, Chanel, a month straight Supermodel, her body gon' be my entree I been runnin' with hittas, my youngest gun, slidin' Cars of the day, brand new Wraith My life's circle, mines ain't straight Bills ain't late, take no notes Ain't no joke, they won't smoke We exotic, start a ride We gon' ride, two, two, three Drinks outside, gon' get tired We gon' die