"Its Us" lyrics

PlaqueBoyMax, Concrete Boys (Lil Yachty, Camo!, Dc2trill & Draft Day) Lyrics

"Its Us"

And the winner is PlaqueBoyMax

I'm back in that action
The whip came purple like Lamar Jackson
My bitch had a Bimmer, she bad as hell
But she know damn well I hate her accent
Prada, cop shoes overseas, get to taxing
Yellow diamonds in the watch face look like a plaque
But I'm not talking 'bout Max and them
Feel like The Boy, no new friends
Out in Vegas, post up at the Wynn
.762s gon' knock off a limb
You smoke KK, I'm not talking 'bout Kim
Feel like Vince Carter, my arm in the rim
I-T-S U-S, big trim (Us)
I-T-S U-S, big trim (Crete)
I-T-S U-S, big trim (Us)
I-T-S U-S, U-S, U-S, U-S-U (Us, us)
And the winner is Concrete

I done went drop top, huh, Prada tube socks
All you nigga square, turn this shit to my block
Chrome Hearts frames, these limited rose gold
Broke nigga always talking shit that he don't know
Rips in my 'Lenci jeans, look like a hobo
I made a clip with two hoes on a GoPro
Eight carat diamond, nigga, I ain't gotta showboat
Hundred K cash, I done FaceTimed and showed Boat
I'm in the coupe with the dudes, they on go-go
She using my drank as a chaser, big no-no

Yeah, get up with me
I was sipping on something but I'm not tipsy
It's a six figure month, bitch, I get busy
Max gotta book the whole stream down fifty-fifty
I done seen her tell it ten times, she dizzy
I done poured a 12, so the soda not fizzy
Walking with a .50, tell them niggas come get me (Aye, aye)
Feeling like 50, I'm rolling with the mob (Aye, aye)
Tired of giving swag, fuck these niggas, I'm taxing
She gave me head till it ache, need an Aspirin
You think I got rich overnight, how it happened?
We had a slow come up, bench maxing
He's a Kevin Hart-ass nigga
It's time to ride along, he's funny acting
I done put fifty bands inside the trap
To supply the map, that's my broski's passion

She ain't going? Okay, I'ma slide on her sister
Nigga's not keeping it P as my sister
Water me down, right wrist Windows Vista
I bought a Tesla, gave it to my dad
I got some Tuss, shared it with a ho
Back breaker, chump beater, geeked on the floor
Throwing up, molly kicked in like a pro boxer
Shout out Unc Stan, he prouder than Oscar
Poured up eleven, we moved up from toddlers
Hit it one time, she went home, Roger
What's in my mouth permanente, Kaiser
Dripping on turf like give me a visor
Hoes came through, got work, she was setting me up
No trip, I just had to advise her
Rip 'em up, so much blood, make an alter
Chain ain't hitting, dog, what is your shine worth?
Rock Cartier shit, that's what the time worth
Double R, two umbrellas, my Fonzworth
Flying PJs with Tata, fuck the concourse
Rock out a show
Rock out a show, show off with an encore
Takes two seconds to invoice (Send it)
I know I'm all on your Pinterest
Spend on syrup what these niggas sign for
There go my opp, let's hit him up
Ain't shit funny, bitch nigga, I ain't Seinfeld
Pull up all orange, I'm Garfield
House down the hill, I'm top tier
Grandparents worked in the steel mill
2T on the titties, shit too real
I pull out the V, get your boo wet
30 clip in the bitch make you oatmeal
Us


EP: "fivestarcrete" (2025)
PlaqueBoyMax, Concrete Boys (Lil Yachty, Camo!, Dc2trill & Draft Day) - fivestarcrete EP cover
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