RUNWAY!

[Intro]
We got AR, sticks and blicks, we got drums, huh
I heard he carry choppas, bitch, we got drums, huh
(*Cough*) It's a blick
Fuck, this a crazy blunt, hahaha (Mathias)
We got AR sticks, bitch, and we got drums (Uh)

[Chorus]
I'm with yo' bitch, she in love with the Feng Shui
She in my DMs, I might read it one day
Yes, I got models with me off the runway
High as a bitch, how you turn on a one way?
Pour that shit right in my cup, it's a mud day
Drunk and I'm drivin', I'm swervin' the wrong way
Shout out Lil' Tilly, fuck with him the long way
Hop in the 'Vette and go up, Antekounmpo (Run that shit up)

[Post-Chorus]
Yes, I got diamonds and rubies in CUDOS
Smoke me a blunt and go straight up to Pluto (Run that shit up)
Got ALYX on my body, this Marni on me
And an eighth for the week, I ain't got shit to do though
Niggas be savin' these hoes on the regular
I hit her once and I tell that bitch, "Kudos"
I'ma give you that look when it's time to be go-mode
Am I gon' call you back? Sure, my shorty, like who knows?

[Verse 1]
Get on your knees and go ahead and replenish
I can call on my shooter, that young nigga tempted (Yeah)
And my money go up, it go up, it go upity (Yeah)
I'm a young rich nigga, stay the fuck out of my bidness (Yeah)
Is you gon' give me top? Bitch, I'm straight to the bidness
I'ma fuck and I dip, that's the end of the sentence (Yeah)
Watch my money get buff like LA Fitness (Yeah)
Promise you can get touched, is you muhfuckin' kiddin'?

[Refrain]
We got AR sticks, blicks ridin', bitch, we got drums (We got drums)
And AR sticks and we got choppas, bitch, and we got drums (We got drums)
And AR sticks and we got plaques, lil' bitch, we got drums (We got—, we got—, we got drums)
Better bring out your army 'cause I got options, bitch, and we got drums (Ayy)

[Verse 2]
Tryna fuck on that bitch and she run up
I just hit and I smash and I run off
I just treat your lil' bitch like a one off
Call me Lil' Donny, run off or you gettin' ran over
Bust a left and a right in a Range Rover
Now she don't got no heart 'cause I ran it over
Bitch, you know how I be, I ain't goin' sober
So I treat that lil' bitch like she one of those (Uh)

[Chorus]
I'm with yo' bitch, she in love with the Feng Shui
She in my DMs, I might read it one day
Yes, I got models with me off the runway
High as a bitch, how you turn on the one way? (Uh)
Pour that shit right in my cup, it's a mud day
Drunk and I'm drivin', I'm swervin' the wrong way
Shout out Lil' Tilly, fuck with him the long way (Mathias)
Hop in the 'Vette and go up, Antekounmpo (Run that shit up)

[Post-Chorus]
Yes, I got diamonds and rubies in CUDOS (Up)
Smoke me a blunt and go straight up to Pluto (Up)
Bitches in Marni, they stay on my body
I flew to Atlanta, I ain't got shit to do though
Niggas be savin' these hoes on the regular (Ooh)
I hit her once and I tell that bitch, "Kudos" (Ooh)
I'ma give you that look when it's time to be go-mode (Ooh)
Am I gon' call you back? Sure, my shorty, like who knows? (Ooh)

[Outro]
Ooh, ooh