Chapter 1

[Intro: Takeoff & Quavo]

Woah, woah, woah

This one for the–

Woah, woah, woah (W-W-W-William)

I mean, this one for the–

Ayy (Ayy), woah, woah

Fuck it

Ayy (Oh)

Tellin' ya

[Chorus: Takeoff & Quavo]

Trendsetters (Trend), go-getters (Ayy)

Drug dealers, dope dealers (Dope), all my niggas (My niggas)

Can’t leave that house without your pistol (No), then I fucks with you (B-B-B-Bow)

Pimp niggas, can't forget about my rich niggas (Young rich niggas, ayy)

Bad bitches, independent, that don't need a nigga (Bad, oh)

Ain't got no flaws, pause, bitch, look like a model picture (At all)

Ball, we gon' buy it all, hit the mall with you (Ball)

This for them niggas and them bitches, been through pain with you (Pain)

Get the picture? (Takeoff)

[Verse 1: Takeoff]

Trap niggas trap in the trenches, they been fingerprinted, they all in the system (Trap niggas)

Rest In Peace, Sandra Bland and Michael Brown, I pray I don't become a victim (R.I.P)

Rest In Peace, Pistol P, nigga, I miss you (Pistol)

Smokin' that OG gas bag in a Swisher (Gas)

Drinkin' on codeine, don't fuck with that Henny (Lean)

And it’s seven percent alcohol in it (Ayy)

Free Westside, he doin' five, that's a sentence, time tickin' (Free We')

Want my niggas to be free so they can just see how we livin' (Tellin' ya)

That boy Freaky, he be geekin' on them Xans, trigger itchin' (Freaky)

Bitch like Kim Possible from Disney, I send her on a mission

Niggas throw salt on your pimpin', they can’t wait to catch you slippin' (Nah)

Tripping, burnt out niggas iggin', don't know what these niggas sippin' (Aw)

Trappin' that contraband, never run out of narcotics, drug dealer that is my nigga (My nigga)

Asian persuasion, caucasian, black, white, and Jamaican, I never discriminate races (Uh-uh)

[Chorus: Takeoff, Quavo & Offset]

Trendsetters (Trend), go-getters (Ayy)

Drug dealers, dope dealers (Dope), all my niggas (My niggas)

Can’t leave that house without your pistol (No), then I fucks with you (B-B-B-Bow)

Pimp niggas, can't forget about my rich niggas (Young rich niggas, ayy)

Bad bitches, independent, that don't need a nigga (Bad, oh)

Ain't got no flaws, pause, bitch, look like a model picture (At all)

Ball, we gon' buy it all, hit the mall with you (Ayy, ball)

This for them niggas and them bitches, been through pain with you (Offset, pain)

Get the picture?

[Verse 2: Offset]

Got a bitch up in the kitchen whippin' up Diana (Ayy)

Got a banana, black bandana hang off the handle (Grrah)

Driving the Porsche, hit the panel (Skrt)

Stuffin' the dope in the camel (Dope)

My niggas is too hot to handle (Hot)

This is a real nigga anthem (Ayy)

Bad bitches, independent, on her business (Independent)

I pull up in the Phantom (Skrt), and I got ten models with me (Models)

Plus ten choppers with me (Grrah)

Sippin' on drink, my doctor with me (Mud)

Fuck that hoe in a drop top Bentley (Smash)

Too many shooters, so you cannot get me (Bow)

Hop in the foreign, and jump out the Bentley (Skrt)

These bitches suckin' on dick, so don't kiss me (Ugh)

Ain't talkin' money, so dismiss me (Nah)

Your bitch keep tellin' me she miss me (Miss me)

She eat up the molly like Nestlé (Ugh)

Call me, "Sir", when you address me (Sir)

Don't let the money get the best of me (Nah)

Can't let these niggas take the recipe (Ayy)

[Chorus: Takeoff & Quavo]

Trendsetters (Trend), go-getters (Ayy)

Drug dealers, dope dealers (Dope), all my niggas (My niggas)

Can’t leave that house without your pistol (No), then I fucks with you (B-B-B-Bow)

Pimp niggas, can't forget about my rich niggas (Young rich niggas, ayy)

Bad bitches, independent, that don't need a nigga (Bad, oh)

Ain't got no flaws, pause, bitch, look like a model picture (At all)

Ball, we gon' buy it all, hit the mall with you (Ayy, ball)

This for them niggas and them bitches (Ayy), been through pain with you (Oh, pain)

Get the picture? (Quavo)

[Verse 3: Quavo]

Ball players (Ball), trap niggas (Trap)

Trendsetters (Trend), gang members (Gang)

We the same niggas (Same thing)

Thick women (Thick), lil' bitty women (Lil' bitty)

Big mama (Mama), lil' mama (Mama)

Y'all the same sisters (Same)

I been on my grind (Hustle hard), I beat the odds (Ayy)

I know that I tried (Hard), at least a thousand times (Ayy)

My grandmama died (Grandma)

She stay on my mind (Mama)

At least, I let her see me at the top and I made her smile (Ayy)

I keep it real with my niggas (Real), got love for my niggas (Real)

Remember them days, we kickin' in doors, came up off of pistols (Grrah)

And it's so sad, niggas in your hood hatin' on you (Sad)

But it's all good, you got niggas cocked and aimed on 'em (Uh)

[Chorus: Takeoff & Quavo]

Trendsetters (Trend), go-getters (Ayy)

Drug dealers, dope dealers (Dope), all my niggas (My niggas)

Can’t leave that house without your pistol (No), then I fucks with you (B-B-B-Bow)

Pimp niggas, can't forget about my rich niggas (Young rich niggas, ayy)

Bad bitches, independent, that don't need a nigga (Bad, oh)

Ain't got no flaws, pause, bitch, look like a model picture (At all)

Ball, we gon' buy it all, hit the mall with you (Ball)

This for them niggas and them bitches been through pain with you (Pain)

Get the picture?