[Slim Jxmmi] Gi-gimme some space Two styrofoam cups, a pint of some drank I´m the type of nigga that you meet at the bank (rich nigga) Grade A bitches treatin´ me like a safe This money doin´ somethin´ to my brain (my brain) This money doin´ somethin´ to my ego (my ego) This drank got me talkin´ like Z-Ro These pills got me feelin´ like Neo (wavy) And this freak in my ear tryna go (skrrt) I-I´ll turn your crib to a hoe house (huh) I´m a rockstar, drank ´til I pass out (leggo) Drank ´til I motherfuckin´ pass out (drank) Drank, drank ´til I motherfuckin´
[Swae Lee] Holding onto na-na-nah
Hoping they come to life ´Cause underneath the stairs is where we Poured our first perfect pints Really wanna know Hoping they come to life ´Cause right there on the stairs is where We poured our first perfect pints
[Gucci Mane] (It´s Gucci!) I´m in the trap saran wrappin´ with the Vaseline You know the clean lean jump like trampoline Always vert with the skrrt, rims tangerine I fell asleep and had a dream ridin´ on M.L. King Two pinky rings, two pints of lean Two cups, too turnt, two hoes, one me They were screamin´, "Free Gucci", but now that Guwop´s free
Blue cheese, no ranch, hunduns on me Thirty cars deep, it´s like a circus with me Rae Sremmurd, Gucci Mane, it sounds perfect to me Now I´m back on top like I´m ´posed to be But I done poured so many pints that shit got old to me (Wop)
[Swae Lee] Holding onto na-na-nah Hoping they come to life ´Cause underneath the stairs is where we Poured our first perfect pints
[Kendrick Lamar] Kung Fu Kenny, look look Who the fuck you talkin´ to? You mainey (you mainey) Salute me when I´m walkin´ through, you ain´t me (you ain´t me)
Everything I do is with the extras (extras) Flip me couple million for investments And my hood love me unconditional Your hood love you ´cause you on the instrumental though This rap shit crazy, need the woosah They screamin´ Compton, must be two sides R.I.P. to Shawty Lo, yeah B. Dot know I´m flexin´ VIP my barrio, 200 on the guest list I don´t like to sugarcoat or politic with yes men I like me a boujee hoe from Normandie and Western 2017 onto bigger things (bigger things) I got a smaller team, got a bigger ring (bigger ring) Everybody a Crip ´til they black and blue Everybody a Blood ´til they hemorrhaging Ah man, Mike WiLL Made-It Two back to back Spurs, me and Mike WiLL made it
Double park on the curb, I can drive but I´m lazy Half a pint, whole pint, gassed up, crazy, ayy
[Swae Lee] Holding onto memories Tossing turning all night (yeah, yeah) Leaving would be wise, but you know where my heart lies I be rollin´ every time that I arrive