We Were Young

[Verse 1: Offset] The work, it do magic like Criss Angel I'm selling more chickens than Bojangles We shoot the chopper from your head to your ankle So many chains on my neck, they get tangled I'm in Atlanta, sipping Texas Ranger Too Atlanta 'cause my goons, you can't tame them My niggas banging GD, twist your fingers Mystikal .45, that bitch come with danger So many bitches, they calling me gigolo Got a fox on my back, not talking Vivica All of these niggas, they mimicking Most of the money got energy, whipping up chemicals Swag is not usual Devil on my back, fuck Lucifer I'm trapping, capping all these cubicles Never made honor roll I'm at the top and you fell off like dominoes [Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I lost my feelings for women When I learned how it feel to thumb through the Benjamins Due to the fact that my Rolex a fifty Arm & Hammer like I'm John Henry Professor Klump pockets, I'm a chemist Racks on me like I'm playing tennis A hundred thousand on my new Bentley Another hundred thousand on my Breitling bezel Gold like I’m Shabba on African, diamonds Canary yellow like the sunset, shining I'm selling 16's, ain't talking 'bout rhyming I'm looking for droughts to change the climates No comprendo, they come away and bought pesos Got the clay and serve the folks, call it Clay-Doh I think I heard my front door Go get the scope, hundred bricks for Diego [Verse 3: Jose Guapo] Speaking of the yayo, Young Guapo, Young Guapo, he all about pesos Switcharoo on your main bitch, me and my nigga, hell nah, we won't date hoes You speaking about Christian Louboutin? Well, we get them in by the caseload I'm a boss like Rozay, Young Guapo got niggas on the payroll We used to it, not new to it, just stacking up the paper Went from standing on the block to smoking OG in skyscrapers (top floor condo) My niggas got beams, no lasers Cavalli my jeans, ten chains on with a Versace blazer Longway, bitch [Verse 4: Peewee Longway] Longway reloaded, blood on my blue Benjamin like a Crip runner, trap will blow his out Balenci' Givenchy, I trap and dab Five naked bitches give me bubble bath Longway Nino Brown Put my foot in the cage just to break a pound I'm fiending for it, they want brown sugar She sneaking and geeking on Sugar Hill Bitches suck my dick, trying to get it shooting Longway put the bitch out with the roof Pablo my plug and the mistress blew me Call the little bitch Susie Choosy At the Chevron, rolling up a doobie Taking pictures, this ain't no camera, you're a movie Longway Bond, you too groovy Longway Bond, boy, you groovy? And my backwood stuffed crushed fruity And I don't wanna fuck the bitch if she ain't cute The bitch gon' juug me a Cuban And my Rolex blue Strawberry, vanilla, chocolate three scoops My diamonds confused her She think she on roofies Diamonds from Africa, shout out from Frank Lucas Fresh out the banana boat with my hooligans We come for the dope and we come from Sinise I make the white boy jump, my wrist a chemist Now they bow down to me like I’m the minister Chopping bricks at the penitentiary Damn, a young nigga tripping Over a hundred of them fucking with some bitches Hold it down, these niggas snitching I'm the reason why y'all niggas cripping Young nigga do it for the hood Chopper with a wood grain handle Young nigga Bangkok, call me Hancock The chopper still got you shaking dreadlocks With your bitch in the film for the bedrock Pussy ass nigga caught a case, said it's deadlocked Turned around, shot him with the same Glock [Verse 5: Quavo] So you say you shot him with the same Glock Young nigga feeling like 2Pac Still will hit a nigga with the rerock Worth about a Bentley and I'm riding in a tee-top They go in a frantic, but don't panic They calling me Quavo, the stick-them-up bandit He wanted the chopper, I let them have it We hop on the PJ, touchdown on Atlantic Tried to hit the Sprinter, now it's bulletproof Try to fuck a Migo, bet a nigga shoot Deuce deuce, pocket rocket in the VIP booth Now you wanna ask me what you do Water diamonds like a swimming pool Had to spend two thousand for Margiela shoes Young Quavo whipping up the chemicals Hell nah, nigga never finished school SRT Audi, I'm dabbing and I got your bitch that wanna leave her junkies in it Mama, she told me, "Go get the bitch", I put my wrist in the water, it started swimming On the north side, we were really getting it, then I'm stepping and spinning it, Longway in it We was roadrunning, fucking up the city, Migos, Pablo, Guapo, PeeWee independent