Masters (Coughin')

[Intro]

(Bugz on the beat)

Yeah

I take drugs, I get nauseous (Yeah)

I might fuck your bitch, I might just private-loft it (Yeah)

Private loft so big, that bitch, it got a ball pit (Got a what?)

She suck on my dick, I swear this bitch keep coughin', wait (Yeah)

No, she keep gaggin' (Gag, sheesh), ayy

[Chorus]

I had to find it, nigga, I been had it (Fee)

Might digi-dash it, woah (Fee)

Drive manual like it's a automatic (Fee, fee)

Pop an elastic, yeah, my paper stackin'

Stand on my money (Ayy), I'm tall just like Shaq, bitch

Flip my money just like a hood mattress

On the mic' you know I got my masters

All my music, bitch, I got my masters

In this world, I am no slave, got no master

Fucked that bitch, that pussy wet, no traction

When I go in, ain't no lastin' (Yeah)

AK on me, bitch, I'm blastin'

Margiela all on my jacket

Saint Laurent jeans and the knees they look ashy (Okay)

[Verse 1]

Usual bitch tryna cash me

I run that ho like a track meet (Yeah)

Pull up my coupe with the black seats (Fee)

Engine in rear, with no backseats (Fee)

I got four girls with the lap seat (Fee, fee)

I got four girls with the lap seat (Fee, fee)

Popped a yellow school bus, look like a taxi (Yeah)

I told that girl, "Do not sass me" (Yeah)

I told that girl to relax, B

Never talk on the phone, told her text me

I had that girl, yeah, and she work for Nike

Yeah, her tongue it just fat like some SB's (Huh)

Yeah, that girl on me, she strip tease

Took off her panties and put on my white tee

I had that girl right there, she is your wifey (What?)

But for some reason, I know that she like me

You know I'm gon' flex, and you know that I'm icy

I do not play, ever; boy, wanna try me?

I might pull up in my whip on a high-speed

And you know I got my gun right beside me

Hope they don't find me, prolly can find me

'Cause all my neck and my wrist, yeah, it's shining

I heard that boy right there, yeah, he be rhining

Look at my VVS all on my diamonds

Your girl in a trance and she keep on just grindin'

Get right behind it

[Chorus]

I had to find it, nigga, I been had it

Might digi-dash it, woah (Skrt)

Drive manual like it's a automatic

Pop an elastic, yeah, my paper stackin'

Stand on my money (Ayy), I'm tall just like Shaq, bitch

Flip my money just like a hood mattress

On the mic' you know I got my masters

All my music (Yeah), bitch, I got my masters

In this world (Come on), I am no slave, got no master

Fucked that bitch, that pussy wet, no traction (Lil Uzi)

When I go in, ain't no lastin'

AK on me, bitch, I'm blastin' (Frra)

Margiela all on my jacket

Saint Laurent jeans and the knees they look ashy (Fee, fee, fee)

[Verse 2]

Yes, I got a Lamb' (Fee), this not a Lotus

Fuck nigga, no, you can't hold it (Woo)

I fuck yo' bitch and I bone it (Yeah, fee, fee)

I gave her back, 'cause I loan it (Yeah)

VLONE gang, money team, bitch, I die lonin' (Lil Uzi)

Drive the whip like I just stole it (What?)

Know I'm gon' live in the moment (Huh?)

Get the guap, "Lil Uzi, I'm going homeless" (Lil Uzi)

No, you can't get in my face (Yeah)

No, you can't lay on my shoulder (Okay)

Throw that big shit up with that sick emoji

Louis scarf on my face, she got Ebola (Ew)

Can't get my swag out the store now

Fresh to death, Lil Uzi look like the morgue now (Yeah)

Tennis chain on my neck, we call 'em pointers

Diamonds like water, same on the border (Water)

Diamonds go big, look like quarters (Quarters)

If it's beef, get cooked like steak, that's a porter (Porter)

Know I paid you a lil' short

But fuck nigga lucky I ain't pay you a lil' shorter (Shorter)

Bought a lake house on the shore, though

I'm a shark, on my wave that bitch surfboardin'

Light on, so that girl gon' let me record it

Hit from the back and I left that bitch snorin' (Damn)

Yeah (Yeah), I get the green like I am a Tortoise

Pockets, Rasputia skinny just like Norbit

My new crib so big that I feel like a tourist

My boys on the block all way to the morning

Watch for Expeditions and the Ford Taurus

Fuck that fuck nigga, he know that we warring

I fucked his bitch in a all red fedora

Don't want that girl, yeah, I know I'm not for her

Lot of blue cheese in my backpack like Dora

Don't want that girl, yeah, I know I'm not for her

Lot of blue cheese in my backpack like Dora

I had to say that shit twice like it's Bora

I take these pills everyday like it's normal

With Fiji water, with no water

I gave the X and the Perc' to your daughter

Won't leave her by herself, yes, I'm gon' join her

[Outro]

Yeah