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[Chorus] (What's wrong with that) We sip drank, yeah, drank, yeah (Yeah) Drank, yeah, mud, yeah, mud, yeah, drank, no-no-no, drank (Woo, skrr', skrrh, skrrh) Drown up, mud (Yeah), Percs, lean, Percs, Percs, no-no-no, Percs, no-no-no, Oxy, yeah, uh (Buh-buh-buh, boom) (Yeah) We smoke dank, we take drank, fuck what you think And these diamonds, yeah they bussin', hit the Range, yeah, the Rover (Oh) Shawty think she straight, it's okay, hop in the G65 with us No Uzi, but coupe got neon guts And I came from Mars, feel like Elon Musk Drink, drank, drank, red, drop, drop, yeah, us I got Balenci on me cuz' it bussin' (Bussin') You gotta quit all that talkin', I don't like all that fussin' (No) [Verse] You can't say shit to me, I used to ride thе bus Yeah, used to be brokе, you don't know who we was I stayed down for years and I just came up My dick in my pants, and my bitch came up Constantly cup drinkin', you thought this some mud That gun you got plastic, I know it's a dud Some real life soldiers, we live by the bud I'm not from Detroit, no, I don't wear no buff They wanna know where the fuck that I'm from They wanna know what the fuck that I'm on Now I got everyone watching on me, yeah, I put on the drip shit, putting it on I ain't even try, for no damn years, cause I know they steal it, they just some clones You don't even know what the fuck I be on, I got this blicky, it's calling his dome I feel like E.T., yeah, phone home I feel like E.T., yeah, phone home I took a alien language [?], cause I know these kids gone, but this [?] I touch her beep-boop, I touch her bop-boop, I touch her beep-boop, fuck with her dome You don't even know what the fuck that I'm saying, boy, shut your ears and then go home I don't even need no handout, I'mma do all this shit on my own Yeah, that's a big car, yeah that's a Rolls-Royce, 2-door seat, yeah, get in that zone I need that toppy, I need that moppy, yeah yeah, then I'm goin' home I don't even fuck with no people, I just like drugs and being alone I made these racks on my own, boy you not rich, that's just a loan And you thinking that you a superstar, I'm with Illuminati on the globe And you might just think that's cap, but I call them up right now on my phone But really I wanna get high, so I'mma do that, yeah, I'mma get gone [Bridge] Sheesh, yeah, sheesh, yeah, drank, yeah, Tris', yeah, Wock', yeah You feel me? Aye, run that shit back, I want this bitch turnt [Chorus] (What's wrong with that) We sip drank, yeah, drank, yeah (Yeah) Drank, yeah, mud, yeah, mud, yeah, drank, no-no-no, drank (Woo, skrr', skrrh, skrrh) Drown up, mud (Yeah), Percs, lean, Percs, Percs, no-no-no, Percs, no-no-no, Oxy, yeah, uh (Buh-buh-buh, boom) (Yeah) We smoke dank, we take drank, fuck what you think And these diamonds, yeah they bussin', hit the Range, yeah, the Rover (Oh) Shawty think she straight, it's okay, hop in the G65 with us No Uzi, but coupe got neon guts And I came from Mars, feel like Elon Musk Drink, drank, drank, red, drop, drop, yeah, us I got Balenci on me cuz' it bussin' (Bussin') You gotta quit all that talkin', I don't like all that fussin' (No)
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Credits
- Writers
- Yeat
- Clibbo