Bottega Bae* lyrics

[Intro]
Huh (Yeah)
Mm-mm
Mm-mm (Yeah, hardrock)
Mm-mm (Go, go, go)

[Chorus]
You said baby boy, these boys out here not safe (They not safe)
I been ridin' round with my gang, they say I'm M.I.A (M.I.A)
Brought them racks, all on my mom, put a smile on her face (On her face)
Whack a boy about that drum, we gon' slime out his face (Out his face)
I ride with a MAG, an ace (A MAG)
Them bullets gon' come with some pace (Pace)
That 30 round drum hit your face (Face)
Not basic, come with a case (Oh yeah)
We 'bouta bust through the gates (Gates)
'Bout the ho, I'll come with a plate (A plate)
Yeah, huh (Yeah), made them muhf*ckas' right there pay (Pay)

[Verse]
We got one way (Way), we gon' take off on this way (Runway)
We gotta find this way (Runway), you see this swag? Aye (Swag, swag)
Bottega bae (Bottega), I'm dripped down, aye (Dripped down)
This sh*t crazy, aye (This sh*t crazy), this sh*t brazy, aye (This sh*t brazy)