(Intro – Ralo & Lil Uzi Vert, 21 Savage & Young Thug)
I got Lil Uzi on the track
Aye, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi
21 Savage where you at?
21, 21, 21
Aye slime!
Hahaha
Fam goon s**t, fam goon s**t, fam goon s**t

(Chorus – Lil Uzi Vert)
Uhm, ya, I’m flexing on purpose, aye
Aye that bi**h, she get on my nerves
Aye I move that work like the first
Aye jump in a foreign like skrt, yeah
I’m flexing on purpose, aye
Aye that bi**h, she get on my nerves
Aye I move that work like the first
Aye jump in a foreign like skrt, yeah
I do not need that little ho, aye
Kick that little bi**h to the curb, aye
Look at my chain, it like snow, yeah
D**k in her throat, now she burp
You know your bi**h is my ho, aye
Kick that little bi**h to the curb, aye
You know your bi**h is my ho, aye
Kick that little bi**h to the curb, aye

(Verse 1 – Ralo)
I cannot ever be celibate
I cop more shots than the president
I got some s**t they can never get
I been some places they never been
I asked em never compare me to rappers
I don’t need the hassle, you know I’m a trapper
You what I’m after, you know I’ma get it
They said I couldn’t but ni**a I did it
Know you remember them calling me trash
Now I got trash bags of cash
I done got over more bumps than the rash
I can put all of these ni**as on blast
I might not never get signed
I won’t drop a dime that ain’t on my kind
Tell em that I’m never retiring
That s**t is declined, I am on my grind
I got your bi**h, she said that I’m better
She want me to settle
You bought her some shoes
She not Cinderella, you gotta do better
That pu**y be raining, I bring the umbrella
I kept it 100 since we been together
She know I’m the realest, you ain’t gotta tell her
I’m flexing on purpose, you ni**as is jealous

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 – Young Thug)
Bi**h dab
I’m on Miley Ave
Pull up in a cab
Stop in the plug for a slab
But not while there dope in the lab
I f**k me a bi**h in the cab
I’m drinking on lean and my crown
I put ice on all of my styles, yeah
Donovan money Mcnabb
Like the Joker I laugh
Big old meat like a lamb
Jade and Willow, I am
Hold up, hold up
Geeked up motor and cam
Ice on water like damn
So forever with some grams
I’m a different little species
I know they wanna be me
I want green like a kiwi
Great ménage, shout out Beanie
Clip the water like genies
And my lawyers gon free me
F**k her out that bikini
Ho don’t say it unless you mean me

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 3 – 21 Savage)
Kick that little bi**h to the curb
Treat that little bi**h like a bird
Little bi**h you know I’m about action
Little bi**h you know I’m a verd
I chase after bands and I tackle
I hang around American gangster
Wright Street had me shackled
They caught me with green, now they call me a Packer
Forgi’s on the Vette, stagger
On my face I got a dagger
I catch your bi**h and I’ma bag her
Get that mouth and bend her backwards
Get that mouth and then its over
I grab that f**king beat the soda
I want money like I’m HOVA
VVS’s cause they colder
VVS’s cause they colder
Please don’t try to race cause you gon blow your motor
Made a million off a f**king Motorola
Tryna make a million ni**a, beat the bowl up
Diamonds sick ni**a like they got Ebola
My and Ralo ball like Stephen, Kyle Korver
Tryna get a hundred pounds across the border
Found goo, ni**a daughter get slaughtered

(Repeat Chorus)

(Outro)
Fam goon s**t, yeah
Fam goon s**t, yeah
Fam goon s**t, yeah
Fam goon, ni**a don’t get slaughtered