Lyrics
(Outtatown, we never out of money)
Yeah
(star boy, you're my hero)
Yeah
I'm pourin' this lean up
I got X and I'm Promethazine'd up
My b***h bad and she pour my c*****e up
I just smash when I want, I don't need her
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off it
I leave that boy dead, put him in a coffin
And I'm fly as hell, yeah, b***h, I'm hawkin'
I'm in Atlanta on the south side with a b***h who don't do this often
I'm ****in' this b***h at 3:16 a.m., I feel like Steve Austin
No, we don't give a ****, b***h, we don't give a damn, my n****s, we bossin'
My young n****s pullin' up with sticks, shootin' out the Lamb', don't care what it cost
My young b***h just pulled up in Rick, I don't give a damn, told her, "Take it off"
Every time you see me, I'ma blick, I don't give a damn
I'ma **** your b***h, I don't give a damn
I'm pourin' this lean up
I got X and I'm Promethazine'd up
My b***h bad and she pour my c*****e up
I just smash when I want, I don't need her
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off it
Yeah, hop in the whip, press the gas and I'm speedin'
Lil' vamp b***h and she dressed in all black
Yeah, I love that lil' ho 'cause she's so damn evil
Lil' b***h, I'm high, I'm not eating
Slide on that boy with that Glock with that beam
Knock his lights out, yeah, n***a, good evenin'
I need more cups, b***h, yeah, we pourin' up lean
Okay, she bad, she a teaser
But I get stiff on that ho and she say that I'm mean
I spent four hundred all on my tees
It's Rick on my shoes and my mother****in' jeans, dog
And she say that she wanna get geeked
I told that lil' ho to go pop that lil' bean, shawty
I get fly, smokin' exotic narcotics
Hit that b***h in the back of the big body
He talk down on the gang, he get dead bodied (Pew, pfft, pew, pew)
I'm pourin' this lean up
I got X and I'm Promethazine'd up
My b***h bad and she pour my c*****e up
I just smash when I want, I don't need her
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off it (More Chaos)
Do the dash, yeah, I'm off it, yeah
Park that b***h, yeah, I'm off it, yeah (Lean)
Put my opp in a coffin, yeah (Skrrt)
Opp blunt got me coughin', yeah (Yeah)
If it ain't nothin', I got diamonds, I got guns (Yeah)
I got b*****s tryna have fun
Pull out the 'K and I go dumb (Dumb)
I pull out the Wraith, me and my son
Stop playin' with the set, I'll get your ass done
Have you laid in the dirt, you don't need a GoFund
Pink slip on me, don't need coupon
He slipped, he ran, he tried to run
Young Carti get rowdy with the gun
I bust a jugg once a month
She throw it back, I make her jump (Let's, let's go)
X, yeah, lil' Carti
I'm pourin' this lean up
I got X and I'm Promethazine'd up
My b***h bad and she pour my c*****e up (Hahahahaha)
I just smash when I want, I don't need her
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter (O***m, n****s)
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off it
Yeah
(star boy, you're my hero)
Yeah
I'm pourin' this lean up
I got X and I'm Promethazine'd up
My b***h bad and she pour my c*****e up
I just smash when I want, I don't need her
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off it
I leave that boy dead, put him in a coffin
And I'm fly as hell, yeah, b***h, I'm hawkin'
I'm in Atlanta on the south side with a b***h who don't do this often
I'm ****in' this b***h at 3:16 a.m., I feel like Steve Austin
No, we don't give a ****, b***h, we don't give a damn, my n****s, we bossin'
My young n****s pullin' up with sticks, shootin' out the Lamb', don't care what it cost
My young b***h just pulled up in Rick, I don't give a damn, told her, "Take it off"
Every time you see me, I'ma blick, I don't give a damn
I'ma **** your b***h, I don't give a damn
I'm pourin' this lean up
I got X and I'm Promethazine'd up
My b***h bad and she pour my c*****e up
I just smash when I want, I don't need her
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off it
Yeah, hop in the whip, press the gas and I'm speedin'
Lil' vamp b***h and she dressed in all black
Yeah, I love that lil' ho 'cause she's so damn evil
Lil' b***h, I'm high, I'm not eating
Slide on that boy with that Glock with that beam
Knock his lights out, yeah, n***a, good evenin'
I need more cups, b***h, yeah, we pourin' up lean
Okay, she bad, she a teaser
But I get stiff on that ho and she say that I'm mean
I spent four hundred all on my tees
It's Rick on my shoes and my mother****in' jeans, dog
And she say that she wanna get geeked
I told that lil' ho to go pop that lil' bean, shawty
I get fly, smokin' exotic narcotics
Hit that b***h in the back of the big body
He talk down on the gang, he get dead bodied (Pew, pfft, pew, pew)
I'm pourin' this lean up
I got X and I'm Promethazine'd up
My b***h bad and she pour my c*****e up
I just smash when I want, I don't need her
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off it (More Chaos)
Do the dash, yeah, I'm off it, yeah
Park that b***h, yeah, I'm off it, yeah (Lean)
Put my opp in a coffin, yeah (Skrrt)
Opp blunt got me coughin', yeah (Yeah)
If it ain't nothin', I got diamonds, I got guns (Yeah)
I got b*****s tryna have fun
Pull out the 'K and I go dumb (Dumb)
I pull out the Wraith, me and my son
Stop playin' with the set, I'll get your ass done
Have you laid in the dirt, you don't need a GoFund
Pink slip on me, don't need coupon
He slipped, he ran, he tried to run
Young Carti get rowdy with the gun
I bust a jugg once a month
She throw it back, I make her jump (Let's, let's go)
X, yeah, lil' Carti
I'm pourin' this lean up
I got X and I'm Promethazine'd up
My b***h bad and she pour my c*****e up (Hahahahaha)
I just smash when I want, I don't need her
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter (O***m, n****s)
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Yeah, do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off of the meter
Do the dash, b***h, I'm off it