Status lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy
Ayy, Mike Will
f*ck should we do wit' these n*ggas, man?

[Verse 1]
Okay, okay, put him in the trunk (Trunk)
Put him in the forest, change his name to Gump (Gump)
Soon as I let the window down, you gon' smell the skunk (Dope)
Legendary, write my name in Rosetta Stone (Stone, ayy)
Yeah, you got a chain, but you a punk (Punk)
Yeah, I got a pump, I'll let it rock like punk (Punk)
Four pair of triple S's, b*tch, you gettin' stomped (Buh, buh)
Speedin' in the foreign, pockets holdin' all the humps
Young rich homie, but I don't know that n*gga Quan (Nah)
Neck on lagoon, boy, your sh*t be on pond (Huh?)
Snakes in the grass when we stompin' on the lawn (Stomp)
Been a bad boy, b*tch, I feel like Martin Lawrence
And I'm gettin' head in a foreign, where I'm goin'? (Skrrt)
Gettin' a massage in a foreign while I'm drivin' (Skrrt)
All black truck, that b*tch look like I'm hidin'
Took her to the hood and she mumbled, "n*ggas savage" (n*ggas savage, ayy)

[Chorus]
n*gga, get a farm and get some cabbage (Ayy)
n*gga, get a farm and get some cabbage (Get some cabbage)
n*gga, get a farm and get some cabbage (Cabbage)
n*gga, get a farm and get some cabbage (Ayy)
I be trying to break my bad habits (My bad habits)
Diamonds singin' on a b*tch like Lenny Kravitz (Like Lenny Kravitz)
Put you to a end like some credits (End)
Chopper put you up like a status (Bang)
[Verse 2]
When I pull up, you know I'm swaggin' (Swaggin')
He actin' like a killer, n*gga braggin' (n*gga braggin')
Somebody tell security, let the bag in (Let the bag in)
Walk up in the club, get the backend (Get the backend)
They won't even know a n*gga packin' (Packin')
I might be high, but I ain't lackin' (But I ain't lackin')
Flame a little blunt, don't stressin' (Don't)
Gotta have the lead 'cause b*tches sketchy (Sketchy)
Four years probation, judge petty (Judge petty)
Oh, you think you got me? Let's get it (Let's get it)
Knock, knock, knock, b*tch, it's FedEx (Knock, knock)
They can read about you on Reddit (On Reddit)
I'll put your life on Amazon (On Amazon)
Hoppin' out the Dawn like I've been a don (Been a don)
n*ggas always sour like vinegar (Vinegar)
I'm trying to fit five, six b*tches in the car (b*tches in the car)
I'm trying to fit five, six b*tches in the car (b*tches in the car)
n*ggas always sour like vinegar (Vinegar)
I'm trying to fit five, six b*tches in the car (b*tches in the car)
b*tch, I'm on Saturn, 'bout to eat the moon (Moon)
She won't only eat the di*k, the b*tch will eat a shroom (Shroom)
Spider webbin' hoes, we gon' need a broom
It's 12 AM, but you won't see the noon (Noon)
b*tch, I've been a goon, I don't need a gun (Nah)
How you ride through my hood and you ain't see the guns?
Make the stick breakdance, I don't need no tunes
Tell your b*tch, "Hey, baby, go in either room"
Let's get it
Pull up to the county, tell 'em, "Free the goons" (Huh?)
You always sad, I'm watching f*ckin' sea bloom (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
Tell 'em, "Sip the red in the green room" (Ayy)
Crazy ass sandals at a cookout (Bang)
Security ass n*gga, be a lookout
Where George at? I'm slidin' to the Bush house (Skrrt)
Act like I was east when it went south
Four piece on my neck, feel like Harold's (Bling, bling, bling)
"Sosa, is you straight?" Yeah, I'm narrow (Yeah)
Tell Robin Hood to sharpen up my arrows (Huh?)
Have my b*tch beat a b*tch, red sparrow (Bang)
And I'm havin' more stripes than a shelltoe (Shelltoe)
I be smokin' more trees than a Timberland (Timberland)
Hang him off a tree if I catch Zimmerman (Zimmerman)
Let his ass die, b*tch, f*ck the ambulance (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
Let his ass die, b*tch, f*ck the ER (Buh)
I'll drive a smart car through a street war (Skrrt)
Man, these n*ggas suckin' di*k for some PR, ayy (Skrrt, skrrt, woo, woo, yeah)
You got a drum, I got a drum, let's have a beat war (Bang)
Blue jeans, gray jeans, let's have a jean war (Bang, bang)
n*gga, you need to close your eyes, you've never seen war (b*tch, woo, woo, woo, yeah)
Man, I'm f*cked up, ridin' with that Glock docked
Make the gang beat your ass, b*tch, I'm Papa Doc (Beat it)
Squally ass n*gga, n*gga, you a copper cop (Cop, squally)
When my locksmith pull up and pop a lock
'Posed to c*ck and pop, pus*y, but you popped and dropped (Dropped)
And my son a f*cking prince like he with Rap-A-Lot
[Outro]
Bang (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Bang (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Bang, bang (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Bang, bang, bang (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Yeah
Skrrt
Beat it
Cop
Squally
Pop it
And drop it