Its Us

[Intro: Draft Day]

(And the winner is PlaqueBoyMax; ha)

Yeah, U-S, uh, huh (Brr)

[Verse 1: Draft Day]

I'm back in that action

New whip came purple like Lamar Jackson

My bitch out in B-more

She bad as hell, but she know damn well I hate her accent

Product cost fees overseas, get the tax in

Yellow diamonds and the watch face look like a plaque (Ha, hey)

But I'm not talkin' Max and 'em

Feel like the boy, no new friends

Out in Vegas, post up at the Wynn (Go)

7.62's gon' knock off a limb

You smoke KK? I'm not talkin' about Kim (Brr)

Feel like Vince Carter, my arm in the rim (Yeah)

[Chorus: Draft Day]

I-T-S-U-S, been trim (Us)

I-T-S-U-S, been trim ('Crete)

I-T-S-U-S, been trim (Us)

I-T-S-U-S-U-S-U-S-U-S— (Us, us; And the winnеr is— CONCRETE)

[Verse 2: DC2Trill]

I done went, drop-top, huh

Prada tube sock (Yo)

All you niggas squarе, turn this shit to my block

Chrome Hearts frames, these limited rose gold

Broke nigga always talking shit that he don't know

Rips in my Balenci' jeans look like a hobo

I'm at a club with two hoes on a GoPro

Eight karat diamond, nigga, I ain't got a showboat

Hundred-K in cash, I done FaceTimed to show Boat

I'm in a coupe with the dudes, they don't go-go

She used my drink as a chaser, big no-no

[Verse 3: Camo! & Lil Yachty]

Yeah, get up with me

I was sippin' on something, but I'm not tipsy (I'm not)

It's a six figure month, bitch, I get busy (Frr)

Max gotta bust the whole stream down fifty-fifty (Phew-phew)

I done seen her, tell her ten times she dizzy (Phew-phew)

I done put the twelve sipper soda, not fizzy (Uh-uh)

Walking with a fifty, tell them niggas come get me (Ayy, ayy)

Feeling like 50, I'm rolling with the mob (Ayy, ayy)

Tired of getting swag, fuck these niggas, I'm taxin' (Phew)

She gave me head 'til I ain't need to ask for it (Phew-phew)

Think I got rich overnight, how it happened? (Phew-phew)

We had a slow come-up, bench maxing (Okay)

He is a Kevin Hart ass nigga, its time to ride along, he's funny acting (Phew-phew)

I done put fifty bands inside the trap to supply the map, that's my broski's passion (For the mob)

[Verse 4: Lil Yachty]

(Little Miles)

She ain't goin'? Okay, I'ma slide on her sister (Phew)

Niggas not keeping it P, it's my system (Phew)

Watered me down, right wrist a rose vista (Phew)

I bought a Tesla, gave it to my dad (Phew)

I got some Tuss and shared it with a ho (Phew)

Backbreaker, trunk beater, geeked on the floor (Phew)

Throwin' up Molly, kick M like a pro, boxer (Phew, phew)

Shout-out unc' Stan, he prouder than Oscar

Poured up eleven, we moved up from toddlers

Hit her one time, she went home, roger

Ice in my mouth, Permanente, Kaiser

Drippin' on turf, fuck it, give me a visor

Hoes came through, God, wish she was settin' me up, no trip, I just had to advise her

Rip 'em up, so much blood, make your eyes hurt

Chain ain't hittin' dawg (CONCRETE), what is ya shine worth?

Bought Cartier, shit, that's for the time wear

Double R, two umbrellas, went Fonzworth

Flyin' PJ's with Tata, fuck a concourse

Rock out a show (What?)

Rock out a show, show out, fuck a encore

Takes two seconds, send invoice (Send it)

I know I'm all on your Pinterest

Spend on syrup what these niggas signed for

(Little Miles is heating up)

Ain't shit funny, bitch-nigga, I ain't Seinfeld

Pull up all orange, I'm Garfield (Phew)

House down the hill, I'm top tier (Phew)

Grandparents worked in a steel mill (Phew)

2T on the tee, this shit too real (Phew)

I pop out the V, get ya boo wet (Phew)

.30 clip in this bitch, make ya oatmeal

[Outro: Lil Yachty]

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