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