Travis Scott – 5% TINT Lyrics

[Chorus]
Who’s that creeping through my window?
Before you come outside, I got the M4
Took her to the endzone from The Ends, though
Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more
Wanna hit the Jack, then what you call for?
All that out-your-name shit, that ain’t called for, mm

[Verse 1]
Who that creepin’? Know the tint is dark (five percent)
All that fall-in-love shit, got it Kevin Hart (yeah, yeah)
All that speed and fly shit, we might teleport, yuh (skrr, skrr)
All that cop a rack shit, I might clip a sarge, yuh (twelve)
Keep bouncin’ that ass, you just might get award, yeah
If she bad, she get a pass into the tour (passes yeah)
I pick through the family, grab the bad sister like Janet
Opps outside, don’t panic
Gotta switch, gotta change up transit
Still jump around, move antsy
And I still don’t like shit fancy
Up late feelin’ real chancy
They outside really tryna end me, yeah

[Chorus]
Who’s that creeping through my window? (my window)
Before you come outside, I got the M4 (M4)
Took her to the endzone from The Ends, though (yah)
Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more (eah)
Wanna hit the Jack, then what you call for? (yah)
All that out-your-name shit, that ain’t called for (yah)

[Verse 2]
Who the fuck is this?
Met somebody baby mama inside of the VIP
While I’m tryna tip
Shawty said she holding, got a razor in her lip
Mix my cup and twist one up, I love that ratchet shit
She like “I-I-Iced out wrist, iced out, iced out wrist” (iced out wrist)
Fuck don’t kiss, fuck, she fuck don’t kiss (mwah)
Look like friends, but she say they twins (twins)
Jump right in, there’s leg room in this Benz (leg room in this Benz)
Ten miles to the crib, you know that’s deep (deep, yeah)
I think there’s someone out there watching me, yeah

[Chorus]
Who’s that creeping through my window? (my window, who?)
Before you come outside, I got the M4 (M4)
Took her to the end zone from The Ends, though (yeah)
Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more (lick)
Wanna hit the Jack, then what you call for? (yah, Jack)
All that out your new shit, that ain’t called for (yah)

[Outro]
Who’s that creeping through my window?
Before you come outside, I got the M4
Took her to the end zone from The Ends, though
Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more

Drake – Over My Dead Body

[Hook: Chantal Kreviazuk]
How I’m feeling, it doesn’t matter
Cause you know I’m okay
And still, I ask myself, "Why do you worry?"
When you know I’m the same
I know, I know you don’t love me, baby
They’re trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body…

[Verse 1]
I think I killed everybody in the game last year, man
Fuck it, I was on though
And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at a strip club (mm-mm)
Fuck it, I was wrong though
Shout out all to all my niggas living tax free
Nowadays it’s six figures when they tax me
Oh well, I guess you lose some and win some
Long as the outcome is income
You know I want it all and then some
Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim some
Shots came, I don’t know where they was sent from
Probably some bad hoes I’m ’bout to take the hint from
Yeah, you know me well, nigga
I mean you ain’t the only real nigga
They got me on these white women like Seal, nigga
Slave to the pussy but I’m just playing the field, nigga
Are these people really discussing my career again?
Asking if I’ll be going platinum in a year again?
Don’t I got the shit the world wanna hear again?
Don’t Michael Jordan still got his hoop earring in?
Man all of your flows bore me: paint drying
And I don’t ever be trippin off of what ain’t mine
And I be hearing the shit you say through the grapevine
But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time
Yeah…It’s been that way from the beginning
I just been playing, I ain’t even notice I was winning
And this is the only sound you should fear
Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright

[Hook]
How I’m feeling, it doesn’t matter
Cause you know I’m okay
And still, I ask myself, "Why do you worry?"
When you know I’m the same
I know, I know you don’t love me, baby
They’re trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body…

[Verse 2]
You say I’m old news, well who the new star?
Cause if I’m going anywhere, it’s probably too far
Just performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the States
Used half of the money to beat my brother’s case
Red wine over Fed time
And shout out to the niggas that’s doing dead time
Shout out to the bitches there when it’s bedtime
And fuck you to the niggas that think it’s their time
Yeah, don’t make me take your life apart, boy
You and whoever the fuck gave you your start boy
Oh, you wanna be a motherfucking funny guy?
Don’t make me break your Kevin Hart, boy
Yeah.. it’s whatever
You know, feeling good – living better
I think maybe I was numb to it last year
But you know I feel it now more than ever
My city love me like Mac Dre in the Bay
Second album, I’m back paving the way
The backpackers are back on the bandwagon
Like this was my comeback season back, back in the day
And I met your baby moms last night
We took a picture together, I hope she frames it!
And I was drinking at the Palms last night
And ended up losing everything that I came with
Feel like I’ve been here before, huh?
I still got 10 years to go, huh?
And this is the only sound you should fear
Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is all right

[Hook]
How I’m feeling, it doesn’t matter
Cause you know I’m okay
And still, I ask myself, "Why do you worry?"
When you know I’m the same
I know, I know you don’t love me, baby
They’re trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body…

[Outro]
Three in the morning still going down…

Z-Ro – Houston 2Gether

[Verse 1]
Uh, I seen a black man rescuing a white man
Can’t nobody tell me my city won’t be alright man
Flood water to the ceiling, we ain’t got no lights man
It ain’t safe to brush your teeth, you just might lose your life man
Sister don’t give up, I know you ’bout to lose your mind bro
Y’all ain’t got no food but you welcome to some of mine though
Shout out to Sylvester Turner, yeah my man kept it real
Didn’t leave like a real politician, he stayed here in the field
They say Paul Wall just talking diamonds in his grill
All I see him do is empty out his pockets when it’s real
I’m just tryna get us to safety, not tryna get a deal
I see enemies come together and say we here to build (let’s do this)
Cause the city’s torn down, hardly did us in
Can’t sleep in the house tonight when somebody gon’ get us in
People putting boats in the water, making sure neighbors good
And I ain’t talking the street they live on, I’m talking the neighborhood

[Chorus]
Houston together
I used to wanna see Houston together
Right now I see Houston together
And if you ask me it’ll be Houston forever
Houston together
I used to wanna see Houston together
Right now I see Houston together
And if you ask me it’ll be Houston forever

[Verse 2]
I know Red Cross coming, what about right now though?
They stranded, they need medicine right now though
Tell big mama we coming, not later, right now, so
She can get her blood pressure down, meanwhile row
The whole city on that water, ain’t talking sherm
School just started, school shut down, how they gonna learn?
Can’t nobody go to work either so how they gonna earn
40 damn dollars for a pack of bottled water
At least my people pulling all my people out the water
[?] like I’m good, go see about my son or ’bout my daughter
Hell yeah it’s getting harder but it’s gon’ ease up
We need all the help we can get, most of all we need us
Lord Jesus, I know you see us down here
Shout out Kevin Hart, you are appreciated ’round here
25 thousand dollar challenge, we’ll need that
I know it’s looking like we outta there but we’ll be back (H-Town)

[Chorus]
Houston together
I used to wanna see Houston together
Right now I see Houston together
And if you ask me it’ll be Houston forever
Houston together
I used to wanna see Houston together
Right now I see Houston together
And if you ask me it’ll be Houston forever

Marc E. Bassy – Rot Your Brain Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Woke up this morning
But I didn’t woke up, I just got up
Check my instagram to see what’s the lastest gossip
Told myself:
Brush your teeth before you rot your brain
But fuck it man
You know always lose this game start with
Pizza Nisa, there’s some chick, Amina
Some dudes they tag lately
What these girls thinking?
Big swaggy bruh belly
Then my girl, Seli
Cloudynoir, Jesus Christ girl, get healthy
Unfollowed the Biebs
Probably because I’m just jelly
Nicnacbeats got new fire with Felli
Recognize this guy
Let me see his shit
Always on a yatcht
I think I know that bitch
Oh I really do
She’s fucking with her too
And I swear I met her at a Gerald photo shoot
This about the time I realize where I’m at
It’s been 45 minutes
I’m still here on my back
I can’t stop looking
Shit is like crack
If I did take a break
Pornhub and a nap

[Verse 2]
Then I tap in on my ex
See who liking all the pics
Nick Jonas…
What a wee bitch
Now I’m looking at his shit
Is he an upgrade from me?
Marky relax
You just dodged a bullet, you lucky
DM slides
Koreen, Koreen, Koreen
She never reply really but
One day I’m gon (?)
(?)
Draws pictures of Pac
Then she naked in the mirror
It’s too much for me to watch
Twenty cats asking how much a verse cost
Some groupie said she had my number but it got lost

[Verse 3]
Gotta scroll through the galore page
I go all the way down
See my ex-next-in, we’re not fucking right now
Yoitsmenick liking every bitch pic
There he go with the rolls
The hoe that sucked the whole clique
To Kill For coming
Kevin Hart running
Police beating up the youth over nothing
21 stunting
All Louis-ed out
Cashoutkeese just flipped another house
Chacheeeeee with six e’s got the cutest damn niece
Lil Dre with the youth skate boarding through the streets
Shabazzo, you the real cultural
Dollar Sign just went gold off Blasé
I love to see my homies win
Only good thing about Instagram

Rich The Kid – Dat Way (feat. Migos) (Keep Flexin Mixtape)

[Intro: Quavo]
Yo, yeah, Dat Way
I mean, you know this not a diss record
I don’t sneak diss
This just for the record, just facts

[Pre-Hook: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder If I can come take some of yours
When I go get a new Bentley I just want to double park it on the curb
We got the key to the city
You niggas ain’t heard, you niggas ain’t heard
Lil Yachty brought back us some milli’s
It’s time to go splurge, it’s time to go splurge

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
The plug pull up on me anyday
He told me pull up to his mansion alone
And don’t come in with all that gun play

[Bridge: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put the huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artists be taking my swag
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Double park, double park, parallel park
Then I pick up that Backwood and spark
So many artist can’t even say where
But they picked up the flow, I don’t know where to start
Shopping cart when I go pick up my narcs
So many animals like Noah’s Arc
Hop on the chart and I pop me a percocet, pour me a fo’ befo’ it can depart
I land in Cali, my plug pull up on me with pints of the Act, I don’t want no Wockhardt
Make your hoe ride along with me
Got unfinished business, got me feeling like Kevin Hart
Back up, that camera pop out when I park
I got that Draco, come out after dark
Niggas going to act like they ’bout that life till you pull up on them, see that it’s not in their heart
This nigga just think he the coolest, a groupie he putting on a act like he shooting a movie
Kicked them with fashion, I’m talking my dab and they thought it was Newton, then you must be stupid
Trick that bitch make her trap for me like Lucy
We got the keys to the street, I gotta use it
Pull up in my mansion, the crib is extended
The bitches, my nigga, I’m feeling like Pookie
Dat Way, dab at the runway
Got me running to the M&M’s, I’m thinking it’s a rat race
Ya main bitch on backpage
I pull up with a ‘Yonce Lemonade
Migos performing up at the Barclays
J’s test the dope, said it was parkay
I been trapping, it’s a long day
We the ones that brought these niggas to the game

[Pre-Hook: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder If I can come take some of yours
When I go get a new Bentley I just want to double park it on the curb
We got the key to the city
You niggas ain’t heard, you niggas ain’t heard?
Lil Yachty brought back us some milli’s
It’s time to go splurge, it’s time to go splurge

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artists be taking my swag
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Bridge: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artists be taking my swag
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Dat Way
My bitch is bad and boujee
Calabasas, I was trapping in Coogi
Blue cheese drop a 50 in Gucci
Wipe my red bottoms down like I’m Boosie
Dat Way
We could make a movie like a matinee
In the kitchen with the white like mayonnaise
Pull up on the plug like Dat Way
This for the culture, stay with the bird like a vulture
Play with my niggas, put you on a poster
Dat Way
Maserati matte black, getting head on a good day
When I go get the new Bentley I just wanna flex on my bitch, she a bird
Yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Tunechi

[Pre-Hook: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder If I can come take some of yours
When I go get a new Bentley I just want to double park it on the curb
We got the key to the city
You niggas ain’t heard, you niggas ain’t heard
Lil Yachty brought back us some milli’s
It’s time to go splurge, It’s time to go splurge

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artist be taking my swag
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Bridge: Quavo]
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artist be taking my swag
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

Migos – Dat Way Lyrics

[Intro: Quavo]
Yo, yeah, Dat Way
I mean, you know this not a diss record
I don’t sneak diss
This just for the record, just facts

[Pre-Hook: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder If I can come take some of yours
When I go get a new Bentley I just want to double park it on the curb
We got the key to the city
You niggas ain’t heard, you niggas ain’t heard
Lil Yachty brought back us some milli’s
It’s time to go splurge, it’s time to go splurge
[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
The plug pull up on me anyday
He told me pull up to his mansion alone
And don’t come in with all that gun play

[Bridge: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put the huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artists be taking my swag
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Double park, double park, parallel park
Then I pick up that Backwood and spark
So many artist can’t even say where
But they picked up the flow, I don’t know where to start
Shopping cart when I go pick up my narcs
So many animals like Noah’s Arc
Hop on the chart and I pop me a percocet, pour me a fo’ befo’ it even depart
I land in Cali, my plug pull up on me with pints of the Act, I don’t want no Wockhardt
Make your hoe ride along with me
Got unfinished business, got me feeling like Kevin Hart
Back up, that camera pop out when I park
I got that Draco, come out after dark
Niggas going to act like they ’bout that life till you pull up on them, see that it’s not in their heart
This nigga just think he the coolest, a groupie he puttin on a act like he shooting a movie
Kicked them with fashion, I’m talking my dab and they thought it was Newton, then you must be stupid
Trick that bitch make her trap for me like Lucy
We got the keys to the street, I gotta use it
Pull up in my mansion, the crib is extended
The bitches, my nigga, I’m feeling like Pookie
Dat Way, dab at the runway
Got me running to the M&M’s, I’m thinking it’s a rat race
Ya main bitch on backpage
I pull up with a ‘Yonce Lemonade
Migos performing up at the Barclays
J’s test the dope, said it was parkay
I been trapping, it’s a long day
We the ones that brought these niggas to the game

[Pre-Hook: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder If I can come take some of yours
When I go get a new Bentley I just want to double park it on the curb
We got the key to the city
You niggas ain’t heard, you niggas ain’t heard?
Lil Yachty brought back us some milli’s
It’s time to go splurge, it’s time to go splurge

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artists be taking my swag
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Bridge: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artists be taking my swag
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Verse 3: Rich The Kid]
Dat Way
My bitch is bad and boujee
Calabasas, I was trapping in Coogi
Blue cheese drop a 50 in Gucci
Wipe my red bottoms down like I’m Boosie
Dat Way
We could make a movie like a matinee
In the kitchen with the white like mayonnaise
Pull up on the plug like Dat Way
This for the culture, stay with the bird like a vulture
Play with my niggas, put you on a poster
Dat Way
Maserati matte black, getting head on a good day
When I go get the new Bentley I just wanna flex on my bitch, she a bird
Yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Tunechi

[Pre-Hook: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder If I can come take some of yours
When I go get a new Bentley I just want to double park it on the curb
We got the key to the city
You niggas ain’t heard, you niggas ain’t heard
Lil Yachty brought back us some milli’s
It’s time to go splurge, It’s time to go splurge

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artist be taking my swag
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Bridge: Quavo]
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artist be taking my swag
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

Migos x Rich the Kid – Dat Way

[Intro: Quavo]
Yo, yeah, Dat Way
I mean, you know this not a diss record
I don’t sneak diss
This just for the record, just facts

[Pre-Hook: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder If I can come take some of yours
When I go get a new Bentley I just want to double park it on the curb
We got the key to the city
You niggas ain’t heard, you niggas ain’t heard
Lil Yachty brought back us some milli’s
It’s time to go splurge, it’s time to go splurge
[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
The plug pull up on me anyday
He told me pull up to his mansion alone
And don’t come in with all that gun play

[Bridge: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put the huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artists be taking my swag
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Double park, double park, parallel park
Then I pick up that Backwood and spark
So many artist can’t even say where
But they picked up the flow, I don’t know where to start
Shopping cart when I go pick up my narcs
So many animals like Noah’s Arc
Hop on the chart and I pop me a percocet, pour me a fo’ befo’ it even depart
I land in Cali, my plug pull up on me with pints of the Act, I don’t want no Wockhardt
Make your hoe ride along with me
Got unfinished business, got me feeling like Kevin Hart
Back up, that camera pop out when I park
I got that Draco, come out after dark
Niggas going to act like they ’bout that life till you pull up on them, see that it’s not in their heart
This nigga just think he the coolest, a groupie he puttin on a act like he shooting a movie
Kicked them with fashion, I’m talking my dab and they thought it was Newton, then you must be stupid
Trick that bitch make her trap for me like Lucy
We got the keys to the street, I gotta use it
Pull up in my mansion, the crib is extended
The bitches, my nigga, I’m feeling like Pookie
Dat Way, dab at the runway
Got me running to the M&M’s, I’m thinking it’s a rat race
Ya main bitch on backpage
I pull up with a ‘Yonce Lemonade
Migos performing up at the Barclays
J’s test the dope, said it was parkay
I been trapping, it’s a long day
We the ones that brought these niggas to the game

[Pre-Hook: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder If I can come take some of yours
When I go get a new Bentley I just want to double park it on the curb
We got the key to the city
You niggas ain’t heard, you niggas ain’t heard?
Lil Yachty brought back us some milli’s
It’s time to go splurge, it’s time to go splurge

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artists be taking my swag
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Bridge: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artists be taking my swag
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Verse 3: Rich The Kid]
Dat Way
My bitch is bad and boujee
Calabasas, I was trapping in Coogi
Blue cheese drop a 50 in Gucci
Wipe my red bottoms down like I’m Boosie
Dat Way
We could make a movie like a matinee
In the kitchen with the white like mayonnaise
Pull up on the plug like Dat Way
This for the culture, stay with the bird like a vulture
Play with my niggas, put you on a poster
Dat Way
Maserati matte black, getting head on a good day
When I go get the new Bentley I just wanna flex on my bitch, she a bird
Yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Tunechi

[Pre-Hook: Quavo]
Your artists be taking my swag
I wonder If I can come take some of yours
When I go get a new Bentley I just want to double park it on the curb
We got the key to the city
You niggas ain’t heard, you niggas ain’t heard
Lil Yachty brought back us some milli’s
It’s time to go splurge, It’s time to go splurge

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artist be taking my swag
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Bridge: Quavo]
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours

[Hook: Quavo]
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Pick up the phone and call Kanye
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Told him put The Huncho on the runway
Uh, yeah, Dat Way
Your artist be taking my swag
Your artist be taking my swag
I wonder if I could come take some of yours