Bulletproof Maybach (feat. Offset)

Forges on the Lambo, we got cameras on the mantle

Forges on the Lambo, we got cameras on the mantle

Backseat of the Phantom, this the mob just like Sopranos

Hot just like a candle, we had opps and I bought ammo

We got Glocks and you get popped, life a gamble

Bulletproof Maybach, chopper on the seat

Chopper like Ajax cleaning up the streets

If you smoke, get your payback and keep it in the streets

Hundred thousand needs, Virgil on the feet

Make out with the Draco, make love when you bleed

Diamonds big ol' karats, making Bugs Bunny freeze

They gon' have him rest, I put my cuz on the team

R.I.P. the pistol, we was thugs on the scene

Blood, sweat and tears, I been grinding shit for years

I done popped another pill, I'm tryna keep my temper chill

Put that money to my ear 'cause only racks is what I hear

Only God is who I fear, and I need equity and deals

PJ flying in the G5

Thinkin' 'bout the shit I was gonna do with the money when I was knee-high

Shit get serious, T.I

Remember my nigga got killed 'cause he took that niggas .35

Investing all my bills, I was tryna get out the Northside

I ain't told no lie, I been having .45

Go look she proud of me, I slow down

Bulletproof the president, you never know it go down

Living in the fast life, momma told me need to slow down

Forges on the Lambo, we got cameras on the mantle

Backseat of the Phantom, this the mob just like Sopranos

Hot just like a candle, we had opps and I bought ammo

We got Glocks and you get popped, life a gamble

Bulletproof Maybach, chopper on the seat

Chopper like Ajax cleaning up the streets

If you smoke, get your payback and keep it in the streets

Hundred thousand needs, Virgil on the feet

Make out with the Draco, make love when you bleed

Diamonds big ol' karats, making Bugs Bunny freeze

They gon' have him rest, I put my cuz on the team

R.I.P the pistol, we was thugs on the scene

Yeah, took a Tesla pill (ok)

I'm up like fuck, I need to rest for real

I know all these hoes wanna fuck 'cause I got sex appeal

I gotta keep a pole in the truck in case I gotta kill

Different way home when I cut, you know I got a meal (skrr, skrr)

Catch me outside, I'm on my Dr. Phil

Heard you got a crib in your song but what you got for real?

I sleep where I own, look bruh, I got expensive bills

I be spending so damn much that my accountant losing count

I got bitches on my dick that's tryna fuck with me for clout

I need backup 'fore I walk up in this club or bitch I'm out

Too much jewelry in my room, I'm just gon' fuck her on my couch

I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, yeah, I know

Why my ex keep speaking on me? 'Cause she know that I'm the GOAT

I be high but just off weed, these L.A. bitches be on coke

I be moving with security but still I wanna tote

I'ma benefit the people that don't fuck with me for me

Tryna sneak into my circle then they think that I don't peep

Bought Lamborghini, ya heard, that bitch faster than that Jeep

I make plays that last forever, I make money in my sleep

Niggas think shit sweet because the internet

Beefing over interviews for streams, can't get into that

Niggas really pussy when they see me, there ain't none of that

Niggas out here fiending for my bitch, but you ain't touching that

I just came from Vegas, I just lost another 50

At Beyonce party, I just chopped it up with Drizzy

Niggas say you switched up, but I didn't, I'm just busy

Looking at these diamonds way too long will make me dizzy