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Umbrella - Metro Boomin/21 Savage/Young Nudy
Lyrics by：Leland Wayne/Peter Lee Johnson/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Quantavious Tavario Thomas/David Ruoff/Eli Klughammer/Celso Valli
Composed by：Leland Wayne/Peter Lee Johnson/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Quantavious Tavario Thomas/David Ruoff/Eli Klughammer/Celso Valli
Okay
Okay okay okay
Big 4L the biggest 4L
P***y 21
21
G-Block savage with the criminals
N***as throwin' shots they subliminal
Say that this a problem then we spin on 'em
On God
Get the whole drum 'cause I'm generous
Sprayed out
Put your name on the bullets while I'm fillin' 'em
P***y
All the opps scared 'cause we killin' 'em
Eastside vet I'm a general
All my n***as twins we identical
I put all the beef on the meat rack
Straight up
Holes in his face pull the sheet back
Facts
His mama threw a counter like skeet that
Phew phew
Stepped on her son call defab
Paradise the wrong place to creep at
He tellin' on the news he a street rat
Shoot the whole hundred n***a keep that
Pass the opp pack so I can chief that
Wet 'em umbrella
Yeah
Clutchin' glizzys with the fellas
Choppa sing like it's Adele uh
Money violence go together
Bottega labels on my sweater
Can't name a ***** that made me sweat her
Say what
Cold-hearted I'm a stepper
These bullets hot jalapeño pepper
Hot
Give me more shooters I need it
Give me more plates know we greedy
We catchin' bodies we fiendin'
They catchin' bodies they dreamin'
And I just caught a body with your *****
She ain't seen it
Uh-huh
Suck me up baby girl ooh she's a demon
Wow
Say she love the money I say she fiendin'
Set up her n***a I'm plottin' and schemin'
Slimeball
Slime
*****
Rich as a ***** and they broke like her n***a
Huh
Sit in L.A. sendin' shots to the n***a
Cross the country n***a sendin' them hitters
Kill 'em
N***a actin' country play with me n***a
Stick right here make some noise
Boom
Grip on that ***** hundred round can't avoid
***** shake the ground ain't attached to that boy
Mm
We shook the crowd when we stepped on that boy
Different breed different hitters different killers
Glock .23 and it come with extendo
Switch on the ***** finna whoop me a n***a
Brr brr brr
Think I was his mama when I get done
Brr
Leavin' no prints on the block
Leavin' a snitch on they block
We left some opps on our block
These n***as turnin' to cops
They be makin' song when their partner drop
D**n
N***a say it's up they be hidin' though
I can put it on but I still got a stylist though
Party in the Hills
All the ******* got a powder nose
Call 'em "Bent over on the counter" h*es
Came from the bottom n***a
I done reached a lot of goals
Reach for my chain you get a lotta holes
Big 4L get 'em gone like "Adiós"
Knock your hood down n***a domino
I ain't really friendly n***a **** 'em all
Clip full of hollows I'ma bust 'em all
Send 'em up to God with a ******* call
Only time I ran is from the ******* law
Big 4L she wanna suck us all
I got too much cash for a ******* mall
If she ain't my ***** then I ain't ******* raw
If she for the streets then I ain't ******* raw