[Intro: Camo!]
Yeah (Frrt)
Yeah
[Verse 1: Camo!]
My niggas is stuck with me, you know it's up with me, you already know how it go (Know how it go)
We came in the dirt, this shit like a seed, bitch, just watch how it grow (Tss)
He said he'll meet me at the top, I been at the top three hours ago
Outside, Chanel ski, Chanel mittens, I'm hopin' it snow (Come on)
That old nigga washed, I'm puttin' his ass right where the laundry go (Go 'head)
Know LUXXY my nigga, we known to stick together like pick and a 'fro (That's 'Crete)
I can probably live 'til 3005 way Icebox got me froze (Whew)
Speakin' of that, the jeweler and Boat, the only ones showed me the ropes (Okay)
The Fanta I'm drinkin', the white people think it's a midget that came off the 'bow (Four lines)
Shawty annoyin', the bitch so fine, I still had to get in her throat (And spine, yeah)
[Chorus: Camo! & DONTCALLMELUXXY]
Top option boys (Whew)
Glocks (Rrr), not toys, yeah
Bitch wanna fuck my voice, yeah
Count up a rrr, rejoice, yeah
Top option boys, yeah
I ain't tryna hear that noise, yeah
Diamonds Chips Ahoy, yeah (Okay)
Hundreds built like boys, bitch (Okay, okay)
[Verse 2: DONTCALLMELUXXY]
Psst, come here
They say you only strong as your weakest link, yeah
I ride for the money, we count it in front of the Brinks, uh
I ball for the bands, we walkin' and movin' in sync
You know that it's me, you know that it's 'Crete (Yeah, yeah), I got it in ink (Yeah)
You know how I rock, you know how I roll, I'm pullin' her string, yeah
You wanna act, I'm ready to fight, so come to the ring, yeah
I'm from the bricks, I seen a lot, I need a shrink (28)
You know that it's us, you know that it's 'Crete, I got it in ink (Come on)
Could it be my baggy jeans and my gold teeth that make me different from y'all? (Turn me up)
I ain't trippin', dog, just listen, dog, I was raised much different than y'all (Turn me up)
Since young, one mission to call
Wanna shoot like Christian McColl' (Yeah)
Who is you? Who listen to y'all? (Yeah, yeah)
Go do it, don't piss me off (Psst, come here)
[Chorus: Camo! & Lil Yachty]
Top option boys
Glocks (Rrr), not toys, yeah
Bitch wanna fuck my voice, yeah
Count up a rrr, rejoice, yeah
Top option boys, yeah (Hrr)
I ain't tryna hear that noise, yeah (Hrr)
Diamonds Chips Ahoy, yeah (Hrr)
Hundreds built like boys, bitch (It's us)
[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
Hundreds be like the bag of Chips Ahoys, we are not boys (Yeah)
All the rah-rah shit y'all doin' ain't really rappin', it's just noise (Yeah)
Nigga tried to pass his cup, but he sip the green, he tried to poison me (The fuck?)
Yeah, the bros finessed you, guess you assed out just like an orgy (What the fuck?)
I wake up and do what I want, could've got a job, but that's just boring to me (Yes)
Bought so many Maybach whips, I'm Benz VIP, I'm like family (That's right)
And I made it out my town 'cause I stood out, I'm an anomaly (Right)
Been around the world, I'm back, Quagen like crack, my life Monopoly (Mm)
Ho rather be bein' a ho than to be your wife, you ain't botherin' me (What?)
You ready go kill a nigga over the ho and that's just botherin' me (The fuck?)
Nigga worried 'bout why my life so extra turnt, it ain't your time to be (Yeah)
Spent M's and M's on ice like I was preppin' for a barbecue (Facts)
Nigga cross that line, his soul is mine, they'll remember him in an article (Facts)
All white inside the coupe, so clean, I ain't drop nothin', not a particle (Facts)
I ain't learn no martial arts, fuck havin' heart, try it, I'm poppin' you (Yeah)
And I'm stickin' around, not skippin' town 'cause my rights in the Constitute
[Chorus: Camo! & Lil Yachty]
Top option boys (It's us)
Glocks (Rrr), not toys, yeah (Mhm)
Bitch wanna fuck my voice, yeah
Count up a rrr, rejoice, yeah
Top option boys, yeah
I ain't tryna hear that noise, yeah (It's us)
Diamonds Chips Ahoy, yeah
Hundreds built like boys, bitch ('Crete)
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