作词 : Kedral Long jr/Sergio Kitchens

作曲 : Alex Gelbard/Brenden Murray/Jake Mark/Paul Whittaker/Peter Munzo

Told her to put that sh*t on

Told her to put that sh*t on

(Ayy, Manzo, we got a hit, boy)

Young Gunna, Young Gunna the one

(Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat)

Dark ass shades

Hater can't see in my face

Secure my vibe

Hater, get out my space

Foreign my car

Foreign my *** okay

Big ole guns

Hitters on deck don't play

Just checking my funds

Not my words you bumping your gums

Heart froze numb

You can tell I'ma product of the mother**ing slums

Strap in my palms

Guerrilla in the street like Mighty Joe Young

Comme Des Gar on with the Rick Owens

I'ma show 'em how to put that sh*t on

I'ma show you how to put that sh*t on

Fashion show at Louis Vuitton

I put Dior on my Jordan 1's

Pull up Rolls Royce truck top gun

Got a nice breeze I can feel the sun

Biscotti ** coming out my lungs

Got a lot of G's I can spend it for fun

She ain't never seen a one of one

Young Gunna Young Gunna know one

He talking real tough like he never been stung

I hope that lil' boy know I came with a gun

Slimes and Shady don't back down from none

My count up is daily unlimited funds

Yung Booke Money Savage the money gone come

I still got a habit they thought I was done

Dark ass shades

Hater can't see in my face

Secure my vibe

Hater, get out my space

Foreign my car

Foreign my *** okay

Big ole guns

Hitters on deck don't play

Just checking my funds

Not my words you bumping your gums

Heart froze numb

You can tell I'ma product of the mother**ing slums

Strap in my palms

Guerrilla in the street like Mighty Joe Young

Comme Des Garcon with the Rick Owens

I'ma show em how to put that sh*t on

Dark ass shades

I'ma show 'em how to put that sh*t on

Big rackades

I'ma show 'em how to put that sh*t on

Jumped right off the ship now I'm warm

Amiri my britches, I Dior my kicks

Ima show em how to put that sh*t on

Flying big G5 airborne

My *** can't wear Liz Claiborne

Need a 600 Benz to perform

My lil' college freak like **ing in the dorm

Went to Icebox put the gang on the charm

With Gunna and I got a gun

Putting that sh*t on, I do that for fun

I been doing that since I was young

Bussed down the Roley I'm shining on time

Wiped that boy nose he ain't know I was slime

If you ain't a dripper can't ** with your kind

My diamonds, they blind

That's why I gotta rock

Dark ass shades

Hater can't see in my face

Secure my vibe

Hater, get out my space

Foreign my car

Foreign my *** okay

Big ole guns

Hitters on deck don't play

Just checking my funds

Not my words you bumping your gums

Heart froze numb

You can tell I'ma product of the mother**ing slums

Strap in my palms

Guerrilla in the street like Mighty Joe Young

Comme Des Garcon with the Rick Owens

I'ma show em how to put that sh*t on