Lyrics from Snippets

[Intro]
Zaytoven
Fuck all that, let's get straight to it
Private motherfuckin' flight, ya dig?
Real Atlanta shit

[Chorus]
I'm servin' the base, I might kill all the customers (Haha, what the f—?)
I'm sippin' the motherfuckin' drank, I can't talk 'cause my stomach hurt
I walk in Maison Margiela, you know that a n***a gon' fuck it up
I'm in L.A. with the apes in Bottega, you know we gon' fuck it up
Oh yeah, we gon' fuck it up, oh yeah, we gon' fuck it up
Oh yeah, we gon' fuck it up, oh yeah, we gon' fuck it up
Oh yeah, we gon' fuck it up, oh yeah, we gon' fuck it up
Oh yeah, we gon' fuck it up, oh yeah, we gon' fuck it up (Damn)

[Verse]
I told that bitch we gon' make that shit work, but I lied now, baby
And I told all of my slimes in the world, wе'll be fine now, yeah
I told that bitch wе gon' make that shit work, but I lied now, baby
And I told all of my slimes in the world, we'll be fine now, yeah
I drop a dime on your head…