Greatness - Quavo

Come up to a bitch and say hey! Hey baby girl ya what you gotta say? Baby girl hey let me take you to my Place Let me get you real high can you give Me some face WW can leave on the go Ski mask yo where is the blow? Where is the blow ya my nigga you Know I am the goat at perfecting these Flows Chopper go boom boom boom at yo doe Fuck it up yes I done did it again Sorry my nigga you know imma win I run to the bank when I'm catchin Them bands I don't ask these niggas ya for an Advance Gotta watch out ya for what Imma Spend So fast and furious that my first name Is Vin Fuck a Toyota imma go cop a benz Baby girl baby girl where is yo mans Like hold on just wait Baby girl why are you late I dont give fuck but yo body it's fake Keep fucking up and you gone get Replace Imma send one of these bitches ya From outta state On that gta shit, leave a nigga Wasted Hurt so bad that I can't even brace it Sorry nigga ya I prolly gotta go face It Face it like a demon, yo where I can Break it Like shishhh!, don't make a sound Ya I here niggas ya coming from the Ground I put em in the ground where they Can't be found Imma take em out soon when they Stop messing around Ya lookin like a clown Laughin so hard got me down I feel fuck up right now Ya I'm so fucked up right now Got a nigga feelin so proud (Aye) Come up to a bitch and say hey Hey baby girl ya what you gotta say Baby girl hey let me take you to my Place Let me get you real high can you give Me some face We can leave on the go Ski mask yo where is the blow Where is the blow ya my nigga you Know I am the goat at perfecting these Flows Chopper go boom boom boom at yo doe Fuck it up yes I done did it again Sorry my nigga you know imma win I run to the bank when I'm catchin Them bands I don't ask these niggas ya for an Advance Gotta watch out ya for what Imma Spend So fast and furious that my first name Is Vince Fuck a Toyota imma go cop a benz Baby girl baby girl where is yo mans

Livin life my nigga and I'm moving Kinda fast Gotta get up off my ass, I gotta go Secure the bag Haters say they love me but they say My music trash Ya yall say is fucking trash y'all be Bumping to it facts Yeah y'all say my music trash, but Y'all be bumping facts Nigga get up off yo ass and go get a Fucking bag I'm tired of niggas crying to they Mama like they needa pass No I don't got time for that, my mind Is on the cash Niggas love to talk about money but They ain't seen it though They only see when they go clubing And they be reaching hoe Talking bout they got it, but I'm Sorry who you foolin bro You only got yourself because you Think you blowimg money, No Diddy secure the bag speech

(Al Geno on the track) Yeah, yeah, huh What the fuck they thought, nigga? (What the fuck they thought?) I just jumped up out the fuckin' vault, nigga (go), huh Niggas singin' like Diana Ross, nigga (su!) I don't wanna hear no sorry for my loss, nigga Fuck it, do some, I just put my roof on it (put that house on it) I don't give a fuck about no big homie (fuck 'em) No Huncho, no, fuck it, I'm back on it (chill out) Everybody know just how we act on it (go) What's up? (Huh), what's up? (Huh) What's up? (Huh), what's up? (Huh) What's up? (Huh) Ain't gon' run, I got that strap on me (grah) What's up? (Yeah), what's up? (Yeah) What's up? (Yeah), what's up? (Yeah) What's up? (Yeah), what's up? (Yeah) What's up? (Yeah), what's up? Honey bun, can you do somethin' for me? (Do somethin') Can you go automatic just for me? (Frrt, frrt) Tommy gun, can you do somethin' for me? (Su!) Can you call Al Capone for me? (Brrt, brrt, yeah) I got a reason to slide, I got a reason to ride (say what?) I got a, I got a reason to slide, I got a reason to ride (uh, get out) How can I come outside, without no mask on? (How?) They wanna see my emotions, I ain't smilin' at all (fuck 'em) I bought a bulletproof Humvee, it could take down a wall (skrrt) Tactical mechanics end up paying off (brrt) They don't want me talkin' like this gangster, at all (uh, uh) They'd rather see me on TV playin' basketball (fuck that), huh Hell nah (hell nah), fuck all that (fuck it), huh I'm back, no more Hollywood, just bring me back (hi), huh I just got a hundred bricks like hack a shack (bando), huh 2014, Huncho is back Honeybun, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, frrt, huh (Honeybun, Al Capone), yeah Tommy gun, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh (what?) Can you call Al Ca-? (Al Capone, brrt) Huh, huh, huh, Huncho