[Verse 1: Avelino] Yeah I told Hit-Boy he needs to rap more I built myself up, brick by brick but I don't trap no more Yeah, I ain't full of myself, I'm in pat full I'm in a two-door Beamer, I'm toppin' fuel, why do you think that I'm gassed for? Drop the top 'cause they wanna me rise in force I can see through the eye of the needle Why do you mean keep your eye [?]? I'm different She wanted a Birkin, I gave her the pill, yeah, I'm Tristan Promiscuous but you can't cheat the game I wanna be free but I need them chains
[Chorus: Hit-Boy] I'ma need all the amenities (All the amenities) You made a lil' pay, I went at their neck and made history (Yeah) Dumb it out, I'm on beats (Yes) High like I throw 'em in Greece The one, not the two or the three (For real) I'm watchin' the numbers increase (For real) We gotta pray for the hood Paper chargers, bro got stories, damn, I hate that I'm booked I never looked down on my brothers, I only gave 'em looks Twenty with gang, we truly aligned Shawty be on me, she love when I slide Doin' too much, that can ruin the vibe I'm playin' the cup, we too certified (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Hit-Boy] Too certified, say that, watchin' the numerous rise Wrist and neck on jewelry ice 'Cause I have some game, that no one applies TNT with it, we finna ignite Just show me the money and skip the advice They ain't wanna see a young nigga The fact that I did was the biggest surprise Back against the ropes (The ropes) And I still ain't fold (Ain't fold) High profile but the kid lay low I'm prayin' for the hood, niggas killin' their bros (Their bros) I'm lettin' off this thing with the weapon We cuttin' right into a ho and she let me I dealt with envy and I dealt with jealousy Play with your bitch, don't play with my legacy
[Chorus: Hit-Boy] I'ma need all the amenities (All the amenities) You made a lil' pay, I went at their neck and made history (Yeah) Dumb it out, I'm on beats (Yes) High like I throw 'em in Greece The one, not the two or the three (For real) I'm watchin' the numbers increase (For real) We gotta pray for the hood Paper chargers, bro got stories, damn, I hate that I'm booked I never looked down on my brothers, I only gave 'em looks Twenty with gang, we truly aligned Shawty be on me, she love when I slide Doin' too much, that can ruin the vibe I'm playin' the cup, we too certified (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Avelino] Yeah, we too certified London boy in a German ride AV, I'm in LA tonight American dream, I'm sleepin' tight It was economy seats on flights, now it's just business class (At least) I'm kickin' my feet up, think about times that man got kicked out my business class Yeah, if only you knew what I did for the dawgs (If only you knew) So many .9s and K-9s came from a place where the tings would baow (Baow) Had to shot my shot, and I aimed for the stars above (Yeah) Now look, I'm in a Wraith, and I'm amazed at the stars above
[Chorus: Hit-Boy] I'ma need all the amenities (All the amenities) You made a lil' pay, I went at their neck and made history (Yeah) Dumb it out, I'm on beats (Yes) High like I throw 'em in Greece The one, not the two or the three (For real) I'm watchin' the numbers increase (For real) We gotta pray for the hood Paper chargers, bro got stories, damn, I hate that I'm booked I never looked down on my brothers, I only gave 'em looks Twenty with gang, we truly aligned Shawty be on me, she love when I slide Doin' too much, that can ruin the vibe I'm playin' the cup, we too certified (Yeah)
[Outro: Avelino] Too certified, too, oi Too certified, too, oi Too certified, too, oi Too certified, too, oi Oh, you movin' madTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
