[Intro: Offset]
You know what I mean? Young niggas got a lot of paper
I don't know what tha fuck y'all niggas doin'
Know what I mean?
Yeah
Yeah
[Chorus: Offset]
Built my legacy
Drivin' Bentleys, not no Lexuses
She on ecstasy
Fuck her two times then I left the bitch
Not with that extra shit
I won't text the bitch, just sex the bitch
We young and reckless
Pull up with tecs and shit, kill pedestrians
I'm on perc and I'm on lean and I'm on bars
Pull up, tecs and shit, start wettin' shit out the car
How you go big on big, my nigga, I'm extra large
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
San Diego, I be beatin' all my charges (Ayy)
Glock got a private part (Ayy)
Car be push to start (Yeah)
Your lady done got involved
Off xans I'm noddin' off
Don't make me make the call
My nigga will slay his daughter
My nigga ain’t got no heart
My nigga will slay his pops
Free Cool, he in the box
Free Cool, he on the boot
I'm on the phone with him
I'm rollin' 'cause I'm on it, too (Ayy)
Pull up in coupes (Ayy)
Drop out and shoot (Ayy)
Lil' Tay on the roof (Ayy)
We all got a woo on us
You niggas can't get no verse
You're lucky you got a chorus
I don't like 911
Except when I'm in a Porsche
I hop out, park the chop
Luc Belaire, pop the corks
No time to be goin' to court
That baby gon' get abort
You know what I mean? Young niggas got a lot of paper
I don't know what tha fuck y'all niggas doin'
Know what I mean?
Yeah
Yeah
[Chorus: Offset]
Built my legacy
Drivin' Bentleys, not no Lexuses
She on ecstasy
Fuck her two times then I left the bitch
Not with that extra shit
I won't text the bitch, just sex the bitch
We young and reckless
Pull up with tecs and shit, kill pedestrians
I'm on perc and I'm on lean and I'm on bars
Pull up, tecs and shit, start wettin' shit out the car
How you go big on big, my nigga, I'm extra large
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
San Diego, I be beatin' all my charges (Ayy)
Glock got a private part (Ayy)
Car be push to start (Yeah)
Your lady done got involved
Off xans I'm noddin' off
Don't make me make the call
My nigga will slay his daughter
My nigga ain’t got no heart
My nigga will slay his pops
Free Cool, he in the box
Free Cool, he on the boot
I'm on the phone with him
I'm rollin' 'cause I'm on it, too (Ayy)
Pull up in coupes (Ayy)
Drop out and shoot (Ayy)
Lil' Tay on the roof (Ayy)
We all got a woo on us
You niggas can't get no verse
You're lucky you got a chorus
I don't like 911
Except when I'm in a Porsche
I hop out, park the chop
Luc Belaire, pop the corks
No time to be goin' to court
That baby gon' get abort
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