Salty - Dave East, DJ Holiday, Moneybagg Yo

Renegade

On god

Work out a pack, I blow out a sack, then jump in the 'Rari

I come from the trap, watch how how they react, the minute they saw me

Niggas is mad at my life, look in their face and they salty (mad)

Probably wishing they could park me (park me)

Diamonds shinning like a baldy (shine)

When the sun hit it, any club got the gun in it (any club)

Pay attention to the OGs and a couple of my young niggas (a couple)

Run from it or can run with it, I ain’t never been no dumb nigga

On the bench light a blunt witcha, bet she let me hit off one picture (one)

I don’t want liqour, one brother, I got one sister

PCH in the Porsche driftin', million dollars make you talk different (different)

Chanel on her, make her walk different

Any shorts on that paper dawg, and that Porsche truck it’s a corpse in it (body)

It’s a boss in it, money up, I could talk with it

So much gas, I be coughing it

Pay attention who you walking with

Gucci, my jogger fit

I got some work that we all can flip

I got a plan that we all could get rich

I gotta bitch that we all could hit

Posted on broadway, right in the hallway, looking for raw to get (que lo que)

I back out a Smith N', he got religious, start talking 'bout God and shit (oh

my god)

My youngin', he really got aim, he come to your corner get all them hit

I be in Neimans and I be in Sacs, lets run through the mall real quick

Still talking my Harlem shit, like Jimmy, I’m ballin', bitch

My friends blowing in the wind, I’m just tryna win, I can never call it quits

She was swimming when I caught your chick

Audemars, that’s a water wrist

We was really poor, now we sorta rich

Cuzzo got caught with a quarter brick

Work out a pack, I blow out a sack, then jump in the 'Rari

I come from the trap, watch how how they react, the minute they saw me

Niggas is mad at my life, look in their face and they salty (mad)

Probably wishing they could park me (park me)

Diamonds shinning like a baldy (shine)

When the sun hit it, any club got the gun in it (any club)

Pay attention to the OGs and a couple of my young niggas (a couple)

Run from it or can run with it, I ain’t never been no dumb nigga

On the bench light a blunt witcha, bet she let me hit off one picture (one)

Racks on me, so I walk different

Get the mop 'cause the sauce drippin'

Hood hot 'cause the laws in it (12)

Real niggas, super authentic (real)

Cuban link wit the iced out charm

Audemars, got a iced out arm

Put a pill on the top of her tongue

Hundred round, on the bottom the gun (brrr)

Blew up on 'em like the name was bomb

Pulled up on 'em in a brand new Mulsanne

Not a Mulsanne, they sayin' I changed

(Skrt skrt skrt) I’m changin' the lane

Cadillac truck when I hop out the plane

Get you a headshot, go 'gainst the grain

Bags of that cash, they callin my name

Bought a white tiger, named it Cocaine

Work out a pack, I blow out a sack, then jump in the 'Rari

I come from the trap, watch how how they react, the minute they saw me

Niggas is mad at my life, look in their face and they salty (mad)

Probably wishing they could park me (park me)

Diamonds shinning like a baldy (shine)

When the sun hit it, any club got the gun in it (any club)

Pay attention to the OGs and a couple of my young niggas (a couple)

Run from it or can run with it, I ain’t never been no dumb nigga

On the bench light a blunt witcha, bet she let me hit off one picture (one)