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[Gunna:] Yeah, yah Uh Run that back, Turbo Yeah

[Gunna:] Ah-ah-ah, hey Run that back, Turbo You niggas bogus, I see the imposers I used to say, "YOLO," trap on Motorolla Spittin' these vocals, labels think I wrote it

Cook this shit up, Quay I know they ain't feeling my pain I got codeine inside my veins Yeah

[Gunna:] I want it all, the underdog, I go hard The word is law, take care of my dogs, from my heart One for all, we gotta walk, we gon' march

[Gunna:] (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Jumped in that Benz then I peeled off

[Intro:] Cook that shit up Quay! Baby, huh [Lil Baby:]

[Young Thug:] I just sipped can't do nothin' Yeah I got big racks in my jeans (Big racks in my jeans)

[Intro:] Run that back Turbo [Gunna:] Shopping sprees for fun

[Drake & Lil Juice:] Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up... Ayy, yeah Tay Keith, this too hard

Oh, this the one right here, Wicked? Okay Yeah, yeah Run that back, Turbo We started off as close friends (Close

[Drake:] Yeah [Future:] Wheezy out of here [Drake:] The dash, it's digital, the schedule busy My head in a hoodie, my shorty a goodie

Run that back, Turbo [Lil Baby:] You can get the biggest Chanel bag in the store if you want it I gave 'em the drip, they sucked it up, I got 'em moanin'