Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)
What's up? What's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up?
What the fuck, yeah, hold on
Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)
What's up? What's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up?
What the fuck, yeah, hold on
[Chorus: Cordae & Young Thug]
Ayy, what's up, nigga? (What's up?)
What the fuck, nigga? (What the fuck?)
Bought that bitch a Birkin bag
Now she in love with us
Hockey puck, nigga
I'm froze up, nigga
See a baddie with me
Say, "What's up?", nigga
[Post-Chorus: Cordae & Young Thug]
Say, "Hello", nigga, little ho nigga
Bitch-ass broke nigga, nah, I can't roll with ya, huh
Say, "Hello", nigga, you a ho, nigga (What's up?)
What's a high horse to a motherfuckin' G.O.A.T. nigga? (What's up?)
[Verse 1: Cordae & Young Thug]
Hold on, uh, first car was a Range Rover
Was a lil' nigga, wore the same clothes
Vivid pictures, boy, I paint those
From the fucking jungle where you can't grow
Hold grudges, never let it go
I'm with my fuckin' dawgs, no pedestal
Do you need gause 'cause your pockets swole?
What the fuck is that? That's a bankroll
I got forty-five K in my pockеt
Ain't no cappin', I say it, I got it
Do a show, then I make a deposit
I madе Europe, they ragin' and moshin'
Yeah, I fuck with the Wizards, but catch me courtside
Guarantee it's the Lakers I'm watching
Nigga, I am the greatest in my generation
I don't do no playin' about it
These rappers, they should call me, "Papi"
Every lil' thing is exotic
I'm with two hoes like a shotty
I'm shittin' on these niggas, no potty
I don't wanna see your twenty dollar bill 'less it's Harriet Tubman
My thoughts outta pocket
I been hidin' from the world
The only thing see me right now is the sky and the projects
(Hold on)
[Chorus: Cordae & Young Thug]
Ayy, what's up, nigga? (What's up?)
What the fuck, nigga? (What the fuck?)
Bought that bitch a Birkin bag
Now she in love with us
Hockey puck, nigga
I'm froze up, nigga
See a baddie with me
Say, "What's up?", nigga (Ayy, say, "What's up?")
[Verse 2: Cordae & Young Thug]
Say, "What's up?", watch how I fuck it up, get it back
Niggas say they really gettin' money, that's fitted cap
Boy, you ain't never outside, where you really at?
Designer rug, alligator my floor mat
Bad lil' bitch gon' give me that neck, neck
We was in the trenches, nigga, you was playin' Tech Deck
Why you so motherfuckin' cap? Don't respect that, hey
Don't come close, better step back, hey
Minor setback for a comeback
Bitch ass so damn fat, she got hunch back, hey
Fuck around and play, get splatt-splatt
Nigga put a hole in his head like a humpback, woah
I been in the slums, givin' all back
Tell me, where the fuck is Donald Trump at? (Let's go)
Came from the slums, deep down in the trenches (Let's go)
Where a young nigga sharin' a bookbag (Uh)
[Chorus: Cordae & Young Thug]
Ayy, what's up, nigga? (What's up?)
What the fuck, nigga? (What the fuck?)
Bought that bitch a Birkin bag
Now she in love with us
Hockey puck, nigga
I'm froze up, nigga
See a baddie with me
Say, "What's up?", nigga
[Outro]
Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)
Daytrip uzeo deset (Hey)
Šta ima? Šta ima? Šta ima?
Šta ima? Šta ima? Šta ima?
Koji kurac, da, drži se
[Chorus: Cordae & Young Thug]
Ayy, šta ima, crnjo? (Šta ima?)
Koji kurac, crnjo? (Koji kurac?)
Kupio to kuja je Birkin torba
Sada je zaljubljena u nama
Hokej pak, crnjo
Ja sam zaledila se, crnjo
Vidjeti Baddie sa mnom
Reci: "Šta ima?", Crnjo
[Post-Chorus: Cordae & Young Thug]
Reci: "Zdravo", crnjo, malo ho crnjo
Bitch-ass razbio nigga, ne, ne mogu roll sa tobom, ha
Reci: "Zdravo", crnjo, ti ho, crnjo (Šta ima?)
Šta je visok konj na jebenog G.O.A.T. crnjo? (Šta ima?)
[Verse 1: Cordae & Young Thug]
Drži se, uh, prvi automobil bio je Range Rover
Da li je Lil 'nigga, nosila istu odeću
Vivid slike, dječak, slikam te
Od jebene džungle gdje možete ne rastu
Hold nezadovoljstava nikada pusti to
Ja sam sa mojim jebenim Dawgs, bez postolja
Da li je potrebno GAUSE jer džepove nastupu?
Šta je to? To je bankroll
Imam četrdeset pet K u mom pockеt
Nije ni cappin ', ja kažem da, imam ga
Da li predstavu, onda sam napraviti depozit
I madе Europe, oni RAGIN i Moshin '
Da, ja jebati sa Wizards, ali Uhvati me pored terena
Garantuje da je to Lakersi gledam
Nigga, ja sam najveći u mojoj generaciji
Ne radim ništa zajebavam o tome
Ovi reperi, oni treba da me pozove, "Papi"
stvar svaki Lil 'je egzotičan
Ja sam sa dva motike kao shotty
Ja sam seri na ovim crnje, ne noša
Ne želim vidjeti vaš račun za dvadeset dolara 'manje To je Harriet Tubman
Moje misli outta džep
Krio sam se od svijeta
Jedino što me vidi sada je nebo i projekata
(Čekaj)
[Chorus: Cordae & Young Thug]
Ayy, šta ima, crnjo? (Šta ima?)
Koji kurac, crnjo? (Koji kurac?)
Kupio to kuja je Birkin torba
Sada je zaljubljena u nama
Hokej pak, crnjo
Ja sam zaledila se, crnjo
Vidjeti Baddie sa mnom
Reci: "Šta ima?", Crnjo (Ayy, recimo, "Šta ima?")
[Verse 2: Cordae & Young Thug]
Reci: "Šta ima?", Gledati kako sam zajebati, da ga vratim
Crnje kažu da stvarno gettin 'novac, to je opremljena kapa
Dečko, nije nikad izvan, gdje ste stvarno u?
Dizajner tepih, Alligator mom podu prostirka
Bad Lil 'kučka gon' daj mi da vrat, vrat
Bili smo u rovovima, crnjo, ti je svirao Tech Deck
Zašto si tako jebeno kapa? Ne poštuju to, hej
Ne dolaze blizu, bolje korak unazad, hej
Manji zastoj za povratak
Guzicu tako prokleto debela, dobila slutnji, hej
Jebi ga okolo i igra, dobiti Splatt-Splatt
Nigga rupu u glavi kao grbavi, woah
Bio sam u favelama, uopljte ne ferma sve nazad
Reci mi, gdje je jebote Donald Trump u? (Idemo)
Došao iz slamova, duboko u rovovima (idemo)
Gdje mladi crnac deljenje je bookbag (Uh)
[Chorus: Cordae & Young Thug]
Ayy, šta ima, crnjo? (Šta ima?)
Koji kurac, crnjo? (Koji kurac?)
Kupio to kuja je Birkin torba
Sada je zaljubljena u nama
Hokej pak, crnjo
Ja sam zaledila se, crnjo
Vidjeti Baddie sa mnom
Reci: "Šta ima?", Crnjo
[Outro]
Daytrip uzeo deset (Hey)