[Intro: Young Thug & Travis Scott]
Metro
f*ck, eat shit, sheck, run it up, fighter fit, we, f*ck sheck, I just sheck, s-cut it, we just pour it, bouta beat it
Phew-phew, phew-phew
Phew-phew, phew-phew
Phew-phew, phew-phew
Phew-phew, phew-phew, ya dig?

[Chorus]
I’m a bailer, same way I own a miller
Own the smell up, cooked the, uh, he tried to sell us
You can pick up couple grand and a fill up
Peel the top back, we don’ need no f*ckin’ peeler
Uncle Murda, you can still get turned up
In suburbans, camе in six levels up
I’m a flush, yellow xanny school bus
On thе island, damn near spent a million plus
[Verse]
This some big dawg shit, get your levels up (Bitch)
Last time I seen the slut, she had started nuttin’
I had got her to her worst, we was all in public (Right)
She don’t gotta do nothin’ first just ’cause he out your budget (Gotta)
White bad shit, lookin’ like a f*ckin’ napkin
We been claspin’, shit, that’s why we always absent (Woo)

Understandin’, Phantom Rolls-Royce, it’s backwards
They respect us, honeycomb AP bezel (Woo)
I’m just mad ’cause the cameras on the front and back ’cause (Woo)
They stay gassed up, they don’t know when it’s time to mess for us (Woo)
She cummin’ fast up there, I don’t know when it’s time to care for her (Woo)
Smokin’ a vegetable, I just been choppin’ and f*ckin’ up vegetables (Too)

[Chorus]
I’m a bailer, same way I own a miller
Own the smell up, cooked the, uh, he tried to sell us
You can pick up couple grand and a fill up
Peel the top back, we don’ need no f*ckin’ peeler
Uncle Murda, you can still get turned up
In suburbans, came in six levels up
I’m a flush, yellow xanny school bus
On the island, damn near spent a million plus

[Outro: Travis Scott]
(Ooh-ahh)
f*ck, eat shit, sheck, run it up, fighter fit, we, f*ck sheck, I just sheck, s-cut it, we just pour it, bouta beat it