Anybody (feat. Lil Duke & Gunna)

JTK Yeah Keed talk to 'em All these bitches coming in the Bentley truck, ooh Nigga really trippin', got problems, start shootin' Yeah, two twin Dracos, leave a loose goose Yeah, two twin hoes, I ain't know what to do, yeah I don't mind touching your body We put a whole lot of hundreds on bodies She treat me like candy, she lick me like lollies Too many loads, yeah, I need a dolly Got too many hoes caressing they body Got too many poles, I'm not wearin' boxers I just might crash, way she ridin', ridin' It's up in my stash, not up in my pockets They put on that mask and they get to robbin' I came a long way, they killin' everybody We came a long way, we not just anybody Cartier frames, I don't see anybody (let's go) You know we way far from regular Now I'm booked up with a too busy schedule YSL shit, ain't no way that we scared of you Shoot this bitch up, we won't leave nothin' but residue Just got a backend, I'm thumbin' through revenue I got a bad bitch, she look like a trophy I dropped a dub on this chain like Ginóbili Paid 24 for the Act' like I'm Kobe I be too geeked up and I'm never sober Me and Keed in a Maybach, we ridin' with a chauffer You can bet that I'm ridin' with a motherfuckin' toaster You know Stevie stay with me, he strapped with no holster Elliot diamonds, I just keep it kosher I keep it on me, watch how you approach me Gunna just hit me, he told me keep goin' And nigga, stay down and somebody gon' notice you, yeah (Keed, talk to 'em) All these bitches coming in the Bentley truck, ooh Nigga really trippin', got problems, start shootin' Yeah, two twin Dracos, leave a loose goose Yeah, two twin hoes, I ain't know what to do, yeah I don't mind touching your body We put a whole lot of hundreds on bodies She treat me like candy, she lick me like lollies Too many loads, yeah, I need a dolly Got too many hoes caressing they body Got too many poles, I'm not wearin' boxers I just might crash, way she ridin', ridin' It's up in my stash, not up in my pockets They put on that mask and they get to robbin' I came a long way, they killin' everybody We came a long way, we not just anybody Cartier frames, I don't see anybody (let's go) I hardly say it, but I miss you, Trolly When I copped that Lam' truck, I was excited I hopped in the grass, peerin' out my rocket The back of the Mulsanne, I'm reclining Rhinestones in my jeans shinin' like my diamonds Her leggings see-through, I don't see no pantie linings She told me come through and want me to combine 'em Bitches shootin' they shot, I became a target YSL at the top, we control the market I called up SEX and said, "Look what you started" Ain't goin' out sad, I sell me some narcotics Rose gold Richard Mille, I had a rose Bvlgari Me and Duke killer blue, 488 Ferarri Ain't givin' money back, ain't no say sorry We put niggas on a plate like calamari (Keed talk to 'em) All these bitches coming in the Bentley truck, ooh Nigga really trippin', got problems, start shootin' Yeah, two twin Dracos, leave a loose goose Yeah, two twin hoes, I ain't know what to do, yeah I don't mind touching your body We put a whole lot of hundreds on bodies She treat me like candy, she lick me like lollies Too many loads, yeah, I need a dolly Got too many hoes caressing they body Got too many poles, I'm not wearin' boxers I just might crash, way she ridin', ridin' It's up in my stash, not up in my pockets They put on that mask and they get to robbin' I came a long way, they killin' everybody We came a long way, we not just anybody Cartier frames, I don't see anybody (let's go) Cartier frames with the woodgrain, yeah Light this shit up like it's propane, yeah Diamonds shining bright, yeah, the red mink clear This a supercharged Range Rover, yeah, I switched the gears Yeah, they know a nigga livin' better Yeah, this a Maybach, drive it like a shuttle, yeah F&N tearin' through your shelter, yeah Boy, you die 'bout these three letters, yeah When I walk in the Rollie, I weigh it down No, I don't care 'bout her background Most of y'all niggas just passed down Pink pockets, say I can't come down This a Water by G, chopper cashed out This a dirty stick, know that we air it out Slime got thirty clips on it, they'll air it out I take care my hoes, I'll pass it out, oh Lord All these bitches coming in the Bentley truck, ooh Nigga really trippin', got problems, start shootin' Yeah, two twin Dracos, leave a loose goose Yeah, two twin hoes, I ain't know what to do, yeah I don't mind touching your body We put a whole lot of hundreds on bodies She treat me like candy, she lick me like lollies Too many loads, yeah, I need a dolly Got too many hoes caressing they body Got too many poles, I'm not wearin' boxers I just might crash, way she ridin', ridin' It's up in my stash, not up in my pockets They put on that mask and they get to robbin' I came a long way, they killin' everybody We came a long way, we not just anybody Cartier frames, I don't see anybody (let's go)