Lil Keed:
Aye where you get that beat from? Mooktoven!
Let's go
KeedToven
(Keed talk to 'em!)
Yeah yeah, Balenciaga steppin', watch yo' shoes
Yeah yeah, Balenciaga steppin', southboy too
Yeah yeah, his gun invisible, he not gon' shoot
Yeah yeah, peanut butter seats, yeah inside the coupe
Yeah sticks on us at the show, made the news
Smokin' Runts in a lil' bitty coupe, I dropped the roof
Rubber band of blue cheese me, I don't like it loose
And my b1tches they got pretty feet, they don't own shoes
Worry bout that, this ain't that
Worry bout that, where yo' check at?
Worry bout that, worry bout that
You worried bout this, and this ain't that
In that space coupe, free that n1gga Ralph
We go way back like a sun roof, all these b1tches rubbin' on me
I feel like I'm at Jeju's get that paper upfront
Before I even walk through (Keed talk to 'em!)
Let's go, me and my dog gonna get bands
Me and my dog fxck these hoes by the ten
It just me and my dog in that motherfxckin' Benz
I can't wait for my dog to get out that fxckin' can
Lil Keed & 21 Savage: (Keed talk to 'em!)
Yeah yeah, Balenciaga steppin', watch yo' shoes
Yeah yeah, Balenciaga steppin', size 42
Yeah yeah, his gun invisible, he not gon' shoot
Yeah yeah, peanut butter seats, yeah inside the coupe
Yeah sticks on us at the show, made the news
Smokin' Runts in a lil' bitty coupe, I dropped the roof
Rubber band of blue cheese me, I don't like it loose
And my b1tches they got pretty feet, they don't own shoes
Worry 'bout that, this ain't that
Worry 'bout that, where yo' check at? (Bought a Vette)
Worry 'bout that (Bought a Vette), worry 'bout that (Straight up)
You worried 'bout this (Straight up, straight up), and this ain't that
21 Savage:
Yeah yeah, dropped my first mixtape and bought a Vette
Bought a '85 Cutlass off of crack
Balenciaga with Chanel, I mismatched
I'm Slaughter Gang don't get stabbed in your back
Ridin' with a K, draco, call it lowercase
Baby mama got a Kel-Tec she don't tote mace
"Savage, how you get your stain up?" N1gga even play
"Savage, why nobody wanna front you nothin'?" Cause I used to take
Balenciaga make yo' b1tch wanna choose up
I'm in Hollywood hills with a shoota
I smoke dead people, I don't smoke hookah
4L-gang, I'm a dog, don't get chewed up
Saint Laurent on my back, this ain't Bape n1gga
I'm on Cleveland with Lil Keed and the snakes, n1gga
Play with me, get "long live", in front of your your name, n1gga
Up eight figures, so I stopped wearing chains, n1gga
Lil Keed: (Keed talk to 'em!)
Yeah yeah, Balenciaga steppin', watch yo' shoes
Yeah yeah, Balenciaga steppin', southboy too
Yeah yeah, his gun invisible, he not gon' shoot
Yeah yeah, peanut butter seats, yeah inside the coupe
Yeah sticks on us at the show, made the news
Smokin' Runts in a lil' bitty coupe, I dropped the roof
Rubber band of blue cheese me, I don't like it loose
And my b1tches they got pretty feet, they don't own shoes
Worry bout that, this ain't that
Worry bout that, where yo' check at?
Worry bout that, worry bout that
You worried bout this, and this ain't that
Choppa will blast that, I got all this fxckin' paper on me, I don't even cash app
Wearin' all that out of date jewelry, need to trash that
Yeah you hear them pipes on that fxckin' Hellcat, young n1gga sh1t
Ridin' round with a fxckin' gat, you ain't killin' sh1t
You ain't even need a fxckin' strap, you ain't real as me
He ain't ever gave the love back, put the hood on my back
Put the hood on the map, comin' for the biggest bag
(Keed talk to 'em!)
Yeah yeah, Balenciaga steppin', watch yo' shoes
Yeah yeah, Balenciaga steppin', southboy too
Yeah yeah, his gun invisible, he not gon' shoot
Yeah yeah, peanut butter seats, yeah inside the coupe
Yeah sticks on us at the show, made the news
Smokin' Runts in a lil' bitty coupe, I dropped the roof
Rubber band of blue cheese me, I don't like it loose
And my b1tches they got pretty feet, they don't own shoes
Worry bout that, this ain't that
Worry bout that, where yo' check at?
Worry bout that, worry bout that
You worried bout this, and this ain't that