YRN (Lost Intro)

[Intro: Takeoff] My weed from Jamaica, my money older than Sega Bust it open, then wait up, tell m, work out, then re-up [Chorus: Takeoff] My diamonds sparkling, I be like the sargent Pull up in the Astin Martin, leave in a Burperry carpet Migo the label, but no no playing with paper My shirt tiger striped, my shoes aligater With the plug, never see it Wip them chickens and pidgens, cokina and midgets, touch it, I flip it [Verse 1: Takeoff] I remembered in school, teacher talkin bout history I was tryna make history, up in that house in Beverly I just called my jeweller, tell him bring me my rolly In that muscle car, 12 pull me over for flexin [Verse 2: Quavo] I got sweet and sour chicken, lemon, go get me some beef I got soldiers in the streets, I'm commander and chief When the Js hit the dope, I bet those nose bleed I got a plug from Mixico, and one plug that’s chinese Bad bitch on my team, do whatever I please Thick thais, brown eyes, she finesse you with eze Think the jeweller got me sick, a chew, I sneez Someone get me a key, I'll just rest in peace Last nigga try to jump, left him deceased Then we dumped him in the river, body still won't be seen [Verse 3: Offset] I’m a cool individual, selling dope, that's my principle Young like the siminals, baking soda a chemical I done made it out vakent, had to lie on David Keep the pistol like Peet, and keep the knife like I'm Jason I ain't Gigga for nothing, tell m fishing for money Gotta bumblebee building, me and my crew, that's some hundreds Took the truck to Bahamas, pick the plug up from London I be sellin so many fishes, call me Offset Benny Hanna And the 9 is my ratchet, trappin and stampin on matress Singing Tony Braxtin, and they all wet like napkins Biggest bitches, I'm cravin, got that dope, so come taste it No, my swag is not basic, pull up with a strap, no laces