Young rich ****, shit, know what I'm sayin'?
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your **** tough now
Till they hear that gun sound
(Pow pow pow pow pow pow pow pow pow)
Till they hear that gun sound
(Fuck ****, fuck ****, pow pow pow)
Pow pow, gun sound
Slide on that ****, slide on that ****
Slide on that ****, slide on that ****
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your **** tough now
Till they hear that gun sound
Keep my eyes on that ****
Keep my eyes on that ****
I put his stitches in lil pistols
I got a drone that's digital
Your **** be talkin' tough
But really don't wanna get physical
**** you run and we bust
Fuck in your hoe while you cuff
Whippin' it to a rock up
I don't do nothin' but pipe up
I shoulda played for the Thunder
But instead I trap a youngsta
Sit on my money with comfort
Spreading the dab 'cross the country
I do a show out in Spain and get back in go back to the gang
I might go give him a 10, know it ain't nothin' go get a Mustang
Damn they callin' my phone
They keep telling me that the dope is insane
Pour out some liquor for all of my ****
That died or locked up in the chains
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your **** tough now
Till they hear that gun sound
(Pow pow pow pow pow pow pow pow pow)
Till they hear that gun sound
(Fuck ****, fuck ****, pow pow pow)
Pow pow, gun sound
Slide on that ****, slide on that ****
Slide on that ****, slide on that ****
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your **** tough now
Till they hear that gun sound
Drop my top now
Lambo too loud
Richest **** in the car lot
Me, my ****, we don't fall out
Get gunned down, better run now
Watch what you say, cut your tongue out
Fuck all that shit that you talkin' bout
Draco's we run in your mama's house
Grass so I can't see the snakes
Now I gotta come cut your lawn down
My Stuart Little killers on front line
They robbin', drug dealin' 'til sun down
I pull up in curtain in privacy
Smokin' on cookie, I know she acknowledge me
She givin' me knowledge, psychology
I'm dabbin' the deal like somebody jump outta me
I'll fuck your baby mama while your kids there
In the same house you pay bills so you can live there
If a **** ever play with one of my Migo brothers
I'ma put him in a wheelchair
We gangster so it is no fear here
My lil killers they will kill you for real here
Catch you in traffic is road kill
We wipin' you lil ****'s nose here
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your **** tough now
Till they hear that gun sound
(Pow pow pow pow pow pow pow pow pow)
Till they hear that gun sound
(Fuck ****, fuck ****, pow pow pow)
Pow pow, gun sound
Slide on that ****, slide on that ****
Slide on that ****, slide on that ****
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your **** tough now
Till they hear that gun sound
Slide, slide, slide
Slide, slide, slide
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your **** tough now
Till they hear that gun sound
Slide, slide, slide
Slide, slide, slide
Gun sound
Slide on that ****, slide on that ****

Writer(s): Quavo, Blac Youngsta, Offset.