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Yeah, ayy Thug You said, They was tryna assassinate us, bro, why though? I dont know, but guess what? I got your back like you got mine You know that? Should I fuck her or her best friend? Im still contemplating Should I drive the Rari or the Benz? Im still contemplating Shoot the .40 or the FN? Im still contemplating Im a lil impatient, but I never leave that money waiting Should I fuck her and her best friend? Im still contemplating Should I drive the Rari or the Benz? Im still contemplating Shoot that .40 or that FN? Im still contemplating Im a lil impatient, but I never leave that money waiting , no Never leave the money waitin Run it up for your mommas sake Commas all I conversate Money come 100 ways I will nickel and then dime it, every corner played Hundred rounds on the K, hundred niggas on the way, ayy If you get wrong, its your tongue that Im gon get Im a dog, you the bone that Im gon get Left you lone, now she gone, she my bitch Ayy Thug, you wan switch? Contemplating on which one Im bout to hit Which one Im bout to work And I dont care nothin bout no Birkin bag, pick out a purse And I dont give a fuck about who had you last, cause I had you first If she dont think Quan play for the , throw you in the dirt Still contemplating bout Should I fuck her or her best friend? Im still contemplating Should I drive the Rari or the Benz? Im still contemplating Shoot the .40 or the FN? Im still contemplating Im a lil impatient, but I never leave that money waiting Should I fuck her and her best friend? Im still contemplating Should I drive the Rari or the Benz? Im still contemplating Shoot that .40 or that FN? Im still contemplating Im a lil impatient, but I never leave that money waiting , no Ima run it up for you Jewelry water like a lake Feed my dogs chow plates Buyin Rollies, never late Buyin cars, temp plates Pink slip on the way You can ask Kumatie Bought a hundred pair of Js I might pull up with my nigga, Im ready to pull the trigger My pockets swole, thats why I feel like JT the Bigga Figga Im bleedin like the original pack of Skittles 10,000 dollars worth of rings on my toes, no mistle Walk inside the bank with the bands, tell the teller Dont look like that Nigga, I just might do the remix and say Dont get booked like that But if you pullin up on Bleveland for no fucking reason We gon rob your ass on sight, we aint playing, thats teasing Should I fuck her or her best friend? Im still contemplating Should I drive the Rari or the Benz? Im still contemplating Shoot the .40 or the FN? Im still contemplating Im a lil impatient, but I never leave that money waiting Should I fuck her and her best friend? Im still contemplating Should I drive the Rari or the Benz? Im still contemplating Shoot that .40 or that FN? Im still contemplating Im a lil impatient, but I never leave that money waiting , no

Yeah, yeah Yeah, give me, um, slight pain, ayy Thats what Im tellin you, thats what Im tellin you Yeah Uh I spoil you I adore you I give you everything you want Thats what Im tellin you Thats what Im tellin you Ill let you wild out in a foreign car, thats what Im tellin you And Ima let you be the doll, let you fuck the dog, Im very loyal, hey Its nothin personal And its nothin personal , hey It aint nothin personal It aint personal Dont take it personal I got a foreign outside , ayy I text her and she replied, yeah And she dont ever be tired, yeah She wanna ride that dick the whole time I know about you, buy the Balmains I could probably stay her whole life Get the sentence inside a suit and tie We take a boot until we all tired , ayy And Ima sit inside of my bros cell til its time And Im a king, Ima wait right here for my ride I like pretty people with some pretty feet and real thighs At least it feel like the truth when its a lie, lie, lie, lie I seen a lot of pretty people and I sure would like-like to meet em, meet em, hey Spots like a cheetah, cheetah and them birds flyin, nigga, Eagle, Eagle Catch a nigga slippin on the front porch and shoot em like its legal, legal, yeah Jugg off of Houston, bags on the front porch like its legal, legal, yeah I spoil you I adore you I give you everything you want Thats what Im tellin you Thats what Im tellin you Ill let you wild out in a foreign car, thats what Im tellin you And Ima let you be the dog, let you fuck the dog, Im very loyal, hey Its nothin personal And its nothin personal , hey It aint nothin personal It aint personal Dont take it personal Hey, hey, hey Niggas hatin, but my shows sellin out capacity Shawty know Im not a straw, but Ill pull up hoppin straight out the back seat Nigga flippin, flippin, couple flippin, nigga flip the pack, gymnastic Pulled off in a old school, pulled right back up with the factory All the hunnids in the whole world If you need, you gotta ask me Help these niggas, but Im gangster Never go out like Im Raz-B You can never never bash me You cant ever say you laugh at me You aint ever ever have Gs You could never never match me Whip that Rollie, nigga, scrape the bowl That my baby, that my centerfold That my baby, man, she never leave Got her hangin with my kinfolks She want everything, I know, I know She got Chanel purses by the loads She wants the first in the US She was the first with the LeSport I spoil you I adore you I give you everything you want Thats what Im tellin you Thats what Im tellin you Ill let you wild out in a foreign car, thats what Im tellin you And Ima let you be the doll, let you fuck the dog, Im very loyal, hey Its nothing personal And its nothin personal , hey It aint nothin personal It aint personal Dont take it personal Hey, hey, hey Hey Hey, dont take it personal

I cant wait to dive, I cant wait to ride I cant wait to die, ooh I cant wait to die, freestyle goin live Its after 5, 9 A.M. on a ride 9 A.M. on a glide, 9 A.M. slip and slide Miami 305, yeah Way, who down the way? Who down the way? Ooh Its Part 2 of the .WAV freestyle Part 2, .WAV, nigga still gettin paid Nigga still gettin laid, in the crib findin shade Uh, Birdman in the buildin, damn The wheel made of damn steel, damn Major, major Jeffery you gotta grab the mic, Jeffery, we goin up Ooh, Jeffery, yeah, let me, uh Hectic, uh, bestie, uh Slastie, uh, its so rusty Ooh yeah, ooh yeah Dont pass me the mic Dont pass me the mic Dont pass me the mic No I dont need the mic They want me to pop it off, I always shoot first I dont need nobody, Ill give your ass the worst Yee, body, put this sucka in a hearse YSL we killin shit, say this on this verse They lookin for me, the feds is watchin These niggas is talkin, fuck niggas just plottin Bitches be thottin Bitch, they be suckin, these bitches be fuckin Dont give em nothin I give em the nuttin Fuck em and leave em, you know I cant cuff em Uh, Im not a busta Bitch, I got more rhymes than Busta Ooh damn, look at my custom 10 on my wrist, its a busta, damn Not Fake Watch Busta You cannot Fake Watch Busta me cause Im Duke Damn... oooh I came out the street Wait, wait Chattering + Laughter Bitch all in my line, bitch gon drop it down All this shit just for my loud, bitch, Im killin shit live Rollie overloaded, cant tell the time Aint cuffin these bitches, just know they aint mine I dont believin on you nigga, muthafucka, go die You bustas have no rhymes Break a hoe, break down and put it in the trap Make it wrap, twist it up, then trap My diamonds shine like a lamp Who next? More chattering + laughter Damn, yeah, yeah Better have my cash, I dont freestyle without paper Fuck is you doin? This money Im pursuin I got a bedroom, bed fit two, ho Sky rocket, the racks in my pocket I cock it, I pop it, aint never gon stop it Im drippin, Im saucin Im drippin, Im flawless Im drippin, Im saucy, yeah We gonna rock it Bleed, termite, Im just sayin thats real life Yeah, they want the curve right They gave the pussy a bug bite Ooh, and they got the eyes on him And they got the pliers on him Fuck round and slap Plies Slap out the eyes on him Yeah, I got YSL on me Yeah, and I got your wife with me Yeah, I got your wife, homie Yeah, yeah .WAV Radio, the freestyle way Yo man we got Birdman in the buildin, Quavo in the mothafuckin buildin, Thugga in the buildin, Apple Music legends... um... ayo, damn bruh... cant even.... ayy but, you what? Ayy, what? Bro? But thats crazy though like how they gon stop you in the middle of sayin names? How you gon suggest a shoutout? Ayo, yeah I got Quavo in the buildin... Ayy man, shit, I aint gon say my name, bro! Man Im just gon say that if that was me, I would shout myself out... Man we got, we got Duke! We got Duke! Hold on, hit pause, man, hit pause, man. Yeah we got Duke in this motha. We got Duke, Duke, Duke and Duke. Then Trav, then Thug, then Duke , then Duke three more times, then Quavo , then Duke, then Offset, then Duke, then Duke four more times, then Takeoff, then Duke. We gon start back from the beginning, Duke again, then Birdman, not even me, its Duke five more times, then me. Duke WAV Radio. New show, Duke WAV Radio!

Thugger! Fetty! Motherfuckin Wap, you know what Im sayin This the real get money motherfuckers out I want them to get some of this one, you know what Im sayin Baby wake up They cant wait to, they cant wait to Hate on us Baby wake up, baby smell the coffee They not friends with benefits, these lil hoes just stalking Cause my cake up, my cake up, my cake up, my cake up My cake up, my cake up, yeah My cake up, my cake up, my cake up, my cake up My cake up, my cake up, my cake up, yeah And when I wake up baby First thing on my mind is get this cake up baby I stay on my grind, why they hating? Diamonds like a glacier, I stay counting paper No wonder why they hating And you so fine, Ill make you mine yeah And Im thinking bout all the time babe When Im on tour, when Im back home You know Im bringing the money home, yeah She like when she see when I skrrrt when Im dripping Roll up with me to the club, is you tripping? Roll up the weed, lets get high, lets get lifted I can teach you how to get it baby, tell me if you with it, yeah Baby wake up They cant wait to, they cant wait to Hate on us Baby wake up, baby smell the coffee They not friends with benefits, these lil hoes just stalking Cause my cake up, my cake up, my cake up, my cake up My cake up, my cake up, yeah My cake up, my cake up, my cake up, my cake up My cake up, my cake up, my cake up, yeah my cake I kick all my bitches in, I ride with them Benjamins Fresh to death Im killing it, Ima drop the ceiling bitch Money flow like water falls, never knew or know of yall Never saw or noticed yall, never dawg, baby naw Nawww I wake up then roll up and bake up I cook them cookies, easy bake em I cake that bitch, I meant I bake her Big old dinosaurs Bs all on my body Bet coming down if you wan see it I pop perkys and drink lean and Ima take a molly I told my drug man he so needy Yaaah Baby wake up They cant wait to, they cant wait to Hate on us Baby wake up, baby smell the coffee They not friends with benefits, these lil hoes just stalking Cause my cake up, my cake up, my cake up, my cake up My cake up, my cake up, yeah My cake up, my cake up, my cake up, my cake up My cake up, my cake up, my cake up, yeah my cake

Ayy, the season Yeah, thats what this is, the season, know what Im sayin I dont know which one it is though, know what Im sayin I dont know if its four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, or fucking ten, bitch She hate me, she bash me Them racks on the backseat What colors the casket? We shootin em and dabbin We fed em some bath salts His wife on the backseat The watch is by Jacob We ridin, we hotter than kerosene Deep inside a nigga bush, who is next? My jewelry water like swish, Bowflex , uh Slip n slide in it, eagles landin , uh Alka-Seltzer Plus Serve your granny , ayy Shes a slut She made me nut She runnin round town and she actin a clown, a lil dangerous, but , ayy She know not to stop a nigga, man, she know what Im kickin up , uh And I put it on my baby, man, she gon suck some dick and nuts , uh Bitch, is you fucking me? Made the promise to put you in luxury First no watch, now your Rollie so close to me Didnt I tell you they gon be ya wannabe? Yes, you told me that they was gon honor me I got some bands, what you wanna see? Make that bitch give me threesomes in DoubleTrees Better get your heart back, aint no lovin me If you dont got no rubber, dont fuckin tease it She get on the top and she fuckin me You would think she the boy how she fuck and leave No leavin tomorrow, just fuckin leave, yeah Pullin my pants up and get gone-one, I dont know it yet I know some niggas thats never gettin married and they ridin with a check She hate me, she bash me Them racks on the backseat What colors the casket? We shootin em and dabbin , huh We fed em some bath salts His wife on the backseat The watch is by Jacob We ridin, we hotter than kerosene Deep inside a nigga bush, who is next? My jewelry water like swish , Bowflex , uh Slip n slide in it , eagles landin Alka-Seltzer Plus Serve your granny I put some beanbags under her eyes, she cant disguise it Keep that bitch, stop tellin lies, hes just a fraud guy Big trailer park, mob ties I got some Muslim brothers, no bean pies Ima pull up to the port, go get the baggage Ima drink lean til I snore, snore like your granny I been inside the streets, no, I cant panic Do it for my six babies, includin they family I get it and dish it out Im smokin on girl scout I pull all her hair out I go buy another scout for her I finally got bands in My bitch do you nasty Blue bags what my cash in Front up in them backends Thugger She hate me, she bash me Them racks on the backseat What colors the casket? We shootin em and dabbin, huh We fed em some bath salts His wife on the backseat The watch is by Jacob We ridin, we hotter than kerosene Deep inside a nigga bush, who is next? My jewelry water like swish , Bowflex , uh Slip n slide in it , eagles landin Alka-Seltzer Plus Serve your granny , ayy

And these niggas aint shit They mad though? Or nah? Hah, teach him I know these bitches aint shit So I can never be a lame bitch Look at all these groupie ass niggas These stupid ass niggas Comin on with a though, all cupid ass niggas Aint shit, aint shit, I would never change shit Same clique came up, but im still the same bitch Im chasin money babe, money babe I aint rich so I hustle for that check, for that set For that dick, bitches never pay you back So dont ever loan em shit Bitches talk behind yo back, in yo face dont say shit Kaego, all I know is Kaego Must speak when I see you, but I dont fuck with you fake hoes One minute they love you Next minute they yellin they hate you They spellin yo friends But behind yo back, they trynna play you The same ones you heard Be the same ones who claimin they made you They still owe you money, they know it, but they never payed you I know these niggas aint shit I know these bitches aint shit I know these niggas aint shit I know these bitches aint shit These bitches aint shit and these niggas aint shit These bitches, lame bitches When I went broke, Im looking to break my wrists and shit Ima pull up with my clique, then we go fuck on yo clique Put it there right in here ass Watch her shake like the , stuffin my safe with them racks I do not chase, but I catch, I promise, like woo! Nigga get flipped just like Arm and ham one of these necks Hey, I need a J and that mayo, and my niggas pullin out Like where the fuck do these Ks go I dont know, I dont know, I dont know Officer, these bitches aint shit! Officer, these hoes aint shit, I swear to god, I swear for got, I swear to god She aint got no gun but when she leave all of us hit! One minute they love you Next minute they yellin they hate you They spellin yo friends But behind yo back, they trynna play you The same ones you heard Be the same ones who claimin they made you They still owe you money, they know it, but they never payed you I know these niggas aint shit I know these bitches aint shit I know these niggas aint shit I know these bitches aint shit I get a whole lotta hate Is it my birthday look at all this cake Gotta couple tattoos in my face I got a 454 do a nigga wan waste Ill put a nigga back in his place I got a gun so big cant fit on my waist Im from baton rouge nigga where it aint safe Tell a nigga back up ima need a little space Niggas aint shit, these niggas aint shit Nigga damn near rich, got a benz on my wrist Red bone on my dick, 5 grand for my dick 5 grand for ya bitch, 5 grand for tha hit Make a nigga ride through ya hood And if i been comin, niggas dyin in ya hood Trill to the death, broke niggas to the left You aint talkin bout no money Nigga Ima play def Really! One minute they love you Next minute they yellin they hate you They spellin yo friends But behind yo back, they trynna play you The same ones you heard Be the same ones who claimin they made you They still owe you money, they know it, but they never payed you I know these niggas aint shit I know these bitches aint shit I know these niggas aint shit I know these bitches aint shit

We gon play it off I just... Ferrari Smash Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Baby lets go play I love MIA, yo Racks the long way No Tony, but I got yayo They shoot when I say Spray shit by pesos On the way to DOA Ones by the caseload 500 for my t-shirt game, yeah yeah These clean, them niggas aint got a stain nowhere We aint heard of them Well murder them Lets play, bae Your bag Birkin them Lets do it like Mykko Montana One five of the son I got stamina Im geekin that Hannah Montana I bury these hoes like sandals them I kill every one of my features I spend all of my money on divas My pockets on yellow pages Just like beepers Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play I swear that paper work it got no limit Sounding like I signed to No Limit, Master P Come to my house its a masterpiece Hit the molly say uhh, like Master P Got your ho over here sucking D And to you she just suck her teeth My brother go for malice murder, no Pusha T We in this bitch, my whole fam with me Roll up flip but Im sucker free No MTV, but Im camera ready Where MTV? This shit jamming Jam of the week Smoking back to back, yeah Im geeked Gas strong, yeah it reek All these crosses, you would think I preach Eyes on me, Illuminati Thug Life, Killuminati Duck tape and forth, Nigganati Big head hunters, Yo Gotti And we gon play, cause I got a check Sex, money, murder, we got money set Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play Lets go play

Yeah Ah, motherfucker Uh Yeah I was just a wifey swipin mothafucka Better say No swiping three times mothafucka I was just a super sweeper mothafucka No mob, I’m just a super sweepin mothafucka You was just a panty swipin mothafucka Four addies just to mothafucka I don’t want her cause I know she a swipin mothafucka And the Shade Room cant tell you nothin bout me Baller Alert cant tell you nothin bout me Bitches wanna fuck, they wanna be my bae I don’t wanna see no keys I don’t need none of the heat I dont wanna see the police Money all these hoes friend I went from broke to rich, I was from stained to fresh Bust it down like a synonym, after we sneak this X Look at my left wrist, baguettes Look at my right wrist, right now the same day Look at my Sprite, yeah it’s filled up with jellybeans, yeah You was just sweepin swipin mothafucka I was just a sweepin swipin’ mothafucka mothafucka We got our eyes on your mother cause we mothafuckas Mothafucka , mothafucka Mothafucka , mothafucka You was just sweepin swipin mothafucka Baby bottle, no diaper mothafucka Metta World Peace, got em servin on a jet, yeah on a stick, yeah , yeah I hit my first lick, yeah Had mad hoes on my dick, yeah I dont care nothin bout a rent, yeah My forms are consent, yeah inside a suitcase I got a new name, I got a new alias I got a new baby, nobody dont know I got , I got I got a cool basement, she got designer floors I got fifty hoes on a I got new ink, I got a whole cake I got ice on my leg, gon skate I got ice on my kicks, never hate Wait your turn, or else youll burn Youll learn, you got germs I want all of em baby, stop and slurp I want big gold just to help me slurp I need big gold just to help me slurp Yeah, got the ice on the bitch, yeah Got the on the bitch, yeah Do it right on the bitch, yeah Whole on the bitch, nah Goin light on these bitches, naw Goin for these bitches, yeah , yeah Bitch

Supah Mario Yeah Aahhh I just wanna be me, can I? Okay, listen to it Tragic, all my niggas robbin, baskin Action, cameras, lights, dancin Actually Im so clean I should be in someones casket My money not average Pull up on your daughter in the Aston on Davins Migos right behind me and they dippin and dabbin I just pour the 8 inside of cranberry raspberry Guwop put me onto that, yeah, free him to be exact I just seen my priest, I got some Bs on me like Da Brat Toe jam massacre, shoot up out the Cadillac All we know is abstract Yellow diamonds on me, bitches screamin Where the cab at? Hopped up in that bitch and told them Take me where the Ave at Call em hyenas, cuz the pussy niggas laughin Twelve took my gun, so i might just gon and stab that Money so tall like a muhfucking giraffe neck We party hard, where the fuck is RiFF RAFF at? Oh my God we party motherfuckin animals, you know what Im sayin? Aye somebody call RiFF RAFFF and tell him to bring me some muhfuckin molly I just want to get geeked out tonight, you know what Im sayin I wanna smoke me some backwoods with that good-good Scooter on the way to serve me a bag too, I swear to God No cap No cap, no Jeff These niggas flexin, they dont got no cap left I got some marble floors they heat up on the steps And Ima ball to my very last breath A hundred thousand on some shoes, watch your step I dont wear Nikes but Im gon do it to death Shell never say no, yeah yeah Mitsubishi with a lot of chickens That ass fat, she get all the whippings A nigga play with YSL they get a lot of fullies I spent five hundred thousand on some YSL hoodies And they only for the faculty Bitch I got it bad, Im not average Mix that actavis with green, nigga pretty please Turn the tide, nigga lean, nigga leanie lean And I know its just a dream, its a bigger league Bit back up and Im so clean, John F. Kennedy Ten thousand dollars on a mirror cause its vanity I just gotta him in the pen, now hes small again Im never sorry that I smoked him, hope he die again I gave my clothes to a junkie when my trial end I been fresh and I will never never need a stylist I kick that pussy bitch out, wildin Udigg what I just said? Udigg what I just said man? I dont think they digg what I said, you know? They simple minded, so I know they dont digg I know they dont understand what Im sayin, so Listen I said I kicked a bitch out, wildin, hah! Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah Thugger, beast, nigga Beast mode, that cheat code 530 keep those How the fuck you let me doze off and whered the freaks go? She said she kicked them bitches out, they tryna leach, woah Im like, What the fucks the difference? Bitch you leach more Credit card, bitch Im slime like Dbo I told him keep his eye on her shes a creep hoe She know if I ever pour it up its at least fo Im like monkey hoe, bitch freeze tho Moari gators with a linen suit Hunnid racks inside it, Ima show you what them skinners do Run up trynna take it Ima show you what the semi do I just wanted to nut, baby girl Im never feelin you No Im never feelin you Waitin on you to get wrong, so lil Dolly can come drillin you If you got them racks, baby girl you know Im feelin you You got some appeal in you, and you lost your ceiling too Big dinosaur B, baby girl, Im billin you Let that motherfucker breath, you know? This is YSL This is who you love This is who you need

Uh Ayy man, this some real deal, uh This London on the beat by the way, you know what Im sayin One of my muhfuckin producers, he got signed I gave him his first lump some of money, nigga Know what Im sayin, thats on God, yeah Now I got a lot of em And I got a lot of artists, you know what Im sayin And we bout to take off, Nassau You dig? Swag, listen up, peep this Why not? My brother died and left a brand new scroller I got it parked up at my bitches spot, ha In every city, we bring all hookers out You cant beat it, you better join it or watch I bet they run off with the swagger, just watch I got these niggas wearin diamonds with watches If you try to mess with invaders, just watch We aliens and we beatin these cases, we bosses She know Im an obstacle Minus the guns, the war and the violence Im nice and Im kind, yeah Fly you out private, Chanel with the plains on her I got that bag for you, same cloth as a towel You materialistic, but Im ridin with you Ridin with you till the wheels fall off, hey And she my business boy, you better not piss shawty off, hey I dont give a fuck about you cause I build with my bro If a nigga try to latch, Im shoot em all off Rollie icey timeless All these bitches, they scandalous All these fuck niggas just ridin dick Cash on delivery-very Im livin reckless, them VVSs Im livin treacherous, them VVSs The goldies, the gold teeth Some Dickies, some icey weeds The Molly, the Percy, Im itchin, Im scratchin I buy it, I whip it, I flip it, you get it? My dash, is digital, I spent me some digits Dont play, lil bitches, Ill flip you, you frigid Im in the middle of nowhere and Im gettin my dick sucked on Im not scared of lions nor bears man, Im on my ape shit homie Dont think you escapin homie, you cant escape this homie Fight for my kids right now, I put my patience on it I got some cake on homie, I got a bakery on me You bet not date nothin homie, you bet not cake nothin homie You bet not do it, naw nigga, unless I say so homie They can approve whos shootin, they cant escape them homie Slide, ride ride ride, you can not be us guys I can play Popeyes eyes, you can be Popeyes wife I beat it down all night, I got a early morning flight I can assure with your life, if you protect my life If you protect my life, I can assure your life If you protect my life, Ill give a mil to your wife If you ever ever thought, I got your kids for life I got your kids for life, got your kids for life Ayy man, if you protect me, if you make sure Im good, how the fuck Im not gon make sure you good, fool? What is you thinkin nigga? Im witchu, Im gon get you No no, know one thing nigga I dont talk much, so I probably I dont like this, but know one thing nigga, if Im not with you If you dont feel like Im with you I just want you to just know that Im not against you, know what Im sayin? Make sure you, uh, remember that, yeah Hey, Rollie icey timeless All these bitches, they scandalous All these fuck niggas just ridin dick Cash on delivery-very Im livin reckless, them VVSs Im livin treacherous, them VVSs The goldies, the gold teeth Some Dickies, some icey weeds

Thugger Thugger, baby, yeah I got QC in this mothafucka with me you know what Im sayin’ the whole mothafuckin faculty ya digg You know what Im sayin, solid We stayin’ solid you know what Im sayin In the bitch mouth like Trident You know what Im sayin, free the GOAT Dig what Im sayin folk Hey! Slob on my bro, hop on my boat Front you a four, come by the stoe Get you some blow, stack you some dough Fuck you some hoes, put on yo bros Bring me my key, Im at the door Take a .4, pour up a four Way from the start, I was goin’ hard I’m goin hard, oh so hard She bobbed on my knob Like corn on the cob Bring that dough to me And you will keep your job Runnin’ from the feds On the highway gettin head I didnt have to ask for shit, we aint never beg Is you gon’ run with my clique or something? Is you gon run with my clique or something? Is you gon run with my clique or something? Is you gon run with my clique or something? When the dope come back I know its a payday When Im in the kitchen I might do the nae nae Pour a pinky baby drinkin on day day She gon smash the homies, got that from Ray-J All of us bosses from Huncho to Sensei Way back then when I saw my first 10k Well buy a song for the DJ Just to get the song played Nigga get to caliente Slob on my bro, hop on my boat Front you a four, come by the stoe Get you some blow, stack you some dough Fuck you some hoes, put on yo bros Bring me my key, Im at the door Take a .4, pour up a four Way from the start, I was goin hard Im goin hard, oh so hard Before this rap shit Ive been poppin shit Been runnin with that check like in Monopoly Before Versace, niggas been tryna copy me Dont care bout the the street gon acknowledge me Remember niggas didnt believe me Cant come to my senses, leanin in my Yeezys I wanna know why you leave out and come back in my life Cause you know I really do need ya I dont want half of you cause thats a teaser Movin your back I know how to treat ya I never disrespect the baby I promise I would never pour and zip up in the liter Put you on lingo cause Takeoff a teacher All of my niggas sound like they got fevers Look at that when we pullin up, its nice to meet ya My vehicle talk to a creature I got some niggas that lock em off Wont do no talkin like Peter but bop off Ridin with the top off, me and my sawed off Finna make with the bitch I fuck her jaw off My niggas having artillery So when they pop off I know who be shootin Spit this shit like its a loogie I walk in the club and Im dabbin, Cam Newton Slob on my bro, hop on my boat Front you a four, come by the stoe Get you some blow, stack you some dough Fuck you some hoes, put on yo bros Bring me my key, Im at the door Take a .4, pour up a four Way from the start, I was goin hard Im goin hard, oh so hard Im goin hard like a block of cement President tint in the back of the Bent My bitch gettin big cause yo pockets on lint Go to the booth and I turn to Clark Kent Im a criminal bitch, know it come with this shit Got the Glock on yo hip and I dab with that shit Beat the pot with a fork like its a fist I just spent ten thousand on my fit Never stoppin, run and go get the profit Pocket watcher Dont talk to me bout the plug when Im the socket Beat a nigga with my ice on like hockey We from the store Paint you a picture like art I might feed you to the shark Plug on the boat Noahs ark Its time to ride in that wraith My new bitch took that whole play Im whippin up fish like filet Put my dick in her mouth like Colgate We gon fuck on that bitch and dont lay SK AK we dont play Made a million off Jose Sellin mayo like OJ Slob on my bro, hop on my boat Front you a four, come by the stoe Get you some blow, stack you some dough Fuck you some hoes, put on yo bros Bring me my key, Im at the door Take a .4, pour up a four Way from the start, I was goin hard Im goin hard, oh so hard

Yeah, yeah If I take these Xans with you If I take these Xans Would you cancel all your plans? I got all the plans for you I got all the plans, if I take a Xan If I take these Xans with you Would you cancel all your plans? I got all the plans, if I spend these bands with you Would you pull up on a man? Do it on demand? If I take all of these Xans with you? Would you cancel all your plans? I got all the plans, I got all the plans for you If I take all of these Xans Would you cancel all your plans? I got, I got all the plans for you Yeah, yee Im swaggin, chameleon Young Skooly, eight hunnid Them bougies, they callin I fuck em, I duck em Swaggin , Young Thugger, Im bleedin Young nigga make a fight for no reason Im a real beast, lil bear, big bear Killer, killa, no wolf trap, kidnap Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Im beasting, neglection Im icy , a penguin I pop-pop the forty I cut-cut, then snort it Nigga, watch out Baby, hold up Nigga , nigga back up Nigga act up , you get smacked up Nigga murk you, nigga shot those Yeah, yeah-yeah , yeah , yeah-yeah Yeah , yeah-yeah , yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah That AP, that rollie This Jimmy, not on me Homie-killer, kill homies You lil Jabronis know me Impeccable , Im telling you I bleed out , my avenue I promise, aint tellin you, no story I aint flexing, fool Shoutout something to do But Im doing two And Ima do it too Got rich, got rich Im swaggin, chameleon Young Skooly, eight hunnid Them bougies, they callin I fuck em, I duck em, ha Swaggin, Young Thugger, Im bleedin Young nigga make a fight for no reason Im a real beast, lil bear, big bear Killer, killa, no wolf trap, kidnap Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Latitude, I was reaching out the avenue Capture you, beat you bad, nigga, battle you Snake shit, shoot your chest and shoot your bladder too Ape shit, we go monkey, go banana too Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Latitude, I was reaching out the avenue Capture you, beat you bad, nigga, battle you Snake shit, shoot your chest and shoot your bladder too Ape shit, we go monkey, go banana too

World tourin around the globe on the way home Can’t wait to see you Maision Martin Coat, Jewels froze like a igloo You know how it goes I just walked you out your clothes When I seen you, when I seen you Im sippin lean but I can barely see you On Miley Cyrus I can barely eat Im a young mogul I cant roam the streets They done fucke around let me in lets have a feast Pull out AKs if you playin with me All my niggas shooting they sprayin with me I brought the black Ku Klux Klan with me She jump in that bitch get a leash I paid my lawyer not takin no pleas Bae get on that dick and ride like a ski Middle of the summer my ice is on freeze Drink something with lean Checkout my passport Im goin to Belize Lil baby from Paris wanna fuck me to sleep Suck on that, get on her knees Used to be broke now Im stacking cheese Yeah Im a fool with that Mac and we having cheese Like how the fuck you made a million dollars Say you came from the projects and didn’t go to college I did not graduate but I got knowledge Activas stack it up boy thats your profit Broke and you running round cappin just stop it I came from Cali wrappin them boxes Stuck it and She call me daddy now Give her that dick on the patio Straight out the three with her Daddio I can not fuck with no ratchet hoe World tourin around the world cant wait to see you Maision Martin Coat, Jewels froze like a igloo,  I just walk you out your clothes When I seen you, when I seen you Im sipping lean but I can barely sleep On Miley Cyrus I can barely eat I’m a young mogul I came from the streets They done fucked around and let me in lets have a feast Pull out AKs if you playin’ with me All my niggas they shooting they sprayin with me I brought the black Ku Klux Klan with me You cuffing that bitch get a leash I paid my lawyer not takin no pleas Bad get on that dick and ride like a ski Middle of summer my ice is on freeze Middle of the summer my ice is on chiller cooler I just took out a hundred bands and bought me a Muller Niggas tired of wearing jewelry Niggas be tired of pulling moves Niggas be tied up with the crew Niggall be tied up til he through Duffle with gla glah glah, what is the cost cost cost Beyonce Formation in his jaw, niggas be running with the cops Tell him to gun ya down never stop, nigga hell yeah pop! Bout to Go Justin Timber with the forks I went and seen a ruby with these rocks We just be sitting around plotting when you getting out ya A nigga gotta base everything around the time your in debt It was hard but I just went prayed to god And he pulled everybody out the ward Im sippin lean but I can barely see you On Miley Cyrus I can barely eat Im a young mogul I cant roam the streets They done let us in lets have a feast Pull out AKs if you playin with me All my niggas shootin they sprayin with me I brought the black Ku Klux Klan with me She jump in that bitch get a leash I paid my lawyer not takin no pleas Bad get on that dick and ride like a ski Middle of the summer my ice is on freeze

I take it, you niggas think Im a fake Its all in your face, I can see ya hate I aint doing good, Im doing great We been living in the ghetto to estates You a pussy nigga, you aint gon relate But these bitches gon do what a nigga say I start with A and then end with a K Im home these bitches get in the way Man, I hunt a nigga down with the choppa Circle round this whole town like a helicopter Down for whatever, coke, pounds or whatever I was raised in a broken house, I know no better Nigga put in the bag, boy you a fag I knew my mamma very well, I aint know my dad Camouflage rags up in the air Got some soldiers over here, soldiers over there Bust a nigga in the club, he need Obamacare I bet I put you in the grave before your mama there Peeling off in the Rover yall saw me Got to send em shout out to the drunkest young boy Lil nigga with a trunk full of narcotic I got every pill except an antibiotic S on my chest got me feeling bionic You can roll a nigga in paper, Im chronic H-o-t Boy, ready to d-i-e H-o-t Boy, nigga catch em Hy!-beats I aint advertising but you can try hire me Okay now throw up what you bangin If you in the hood, you need to be slangin Nigga run it to the top, get the guap Run it to the top, while yall flock Hey, Im banging red like a Red Sox Yeah, Im banging red like a Red Sox Pussy nigga its your time to die, nigga death oclock Nigga, nigga Im heating its a fed clock Yeah Juvie, I say yeaaah Juvie Lord Of The Ring my nigga, Im bleedin Im fiendin my nigga Hey Im fiendin for digits and millions Nigga smokin green, racks stacked up like green tree Living life like my new single, cash out like Charlie Sheen I sell collard greens, spend the profit on jelly beans You soft nigga, jolly feet, sold many drugs, nigga gotta eat Sneakin and geekin, a pull up on weekends, I fuck on the deacons daughter The cousin, the bousin, the mother, the father The Uncle, the aunt, I roll up a blunt Bring out the remix of Stoner, I call it The Stunt I wont tell you once, we eatin, we feastin, we lunch, we lunch, we lunch, we lunch, we lunch, we lunch! H-o-t Boy, ready to d-i-e H-o-t Boy, nigga catch em Hy!-beats I aint advertising but you can try me Okay now throw up what you bangin If you in the hood, you need to be slangin Nigga run it to the top, get the guap Run it to the top, while yall flock Hey, Im banging red like a Red Sox Yeah, Im banging red like a Red Sox

Yeah Blatt, blatt, Zoo Crew, Dulu Haha, yeah Ayy I guess I got your respect Cause that Indian got your back, girl I want you to drop it low Pick it up and bring it back, girl And I know you see me in this club with these bands on me Stayed four songs, then she ran down me Caught up with us, set plans on me Yeah, I got rose gold chains round my neck cause Im a black dude She didnt wanna fuck me , she wanna fuck my tattoos I will tat dude , I will splat dude My blunts the largest, smokin Pee Wees garden In the club with fifty hoes, aint none one of them arguin Weed give me the munchies, might just eat tamale, Im starvin Give em Biggie, still ballin Shouts out to GM, free UnkFunk, G and Marley Ooh, and Ill miss you baby You know I-I love you babe She runnin circles round a nigga like the equator I gotta date her, I wouldnt rape her, I gotta skate her I guess I got your respect Cause that Indian got your back, girl I want you to drop it low Pick it up and bring it back, girl And I know you see me in this club with these bands on me Stayed four songs, then she ran down me Caught up with us, set plans on me I got hoes breathin all over my dick like its a heart I got tons of that weight livin in my house like Bubba Sparxxx Got a tall lightskinned ho that like to get tats, she a work of art Got a bitch number in my phone Dont call her phone less I need her card, oh You flyin with me, or you gon stay with them? Baby, use your head, you cant lay with them Not a kid, baby play with em That nigga, that boy say one assist, thats a pair of Timbs And Ill miss you baby, I love you baby I was leanin when I mugged you, babe And you know I was horny when I rubbed you, babe I guess I got your respect Cause that Indian got your back, girl I want you to drop it low Pick it up and bring it back, girl And I know you see me in this club with these bands on me Stayed four songs, then she ran down me Caught up with us, set plans on me

Mally Mall Young Swae Ayy, Young Sex, drip, splash Mally Mall, drip, splash Hop inside a Rolls Royce, a wagon I was playin in a ball with a passion 35 feet, big Jag I got a ring cost a Jag Shoot out between me and the gang I tried to pop at his brains Im bout to pop me a xanny I done got too old for X Double cup, ridin with the Fendi You know my wrist is baguettes I get my slippery in red Miss em your mouth like the racks My mama said hop in a Wraith This sauce on my feet is all Raf I look at that girl in Maybach I looked at the girl in Maybach I was playin with racks Run up on you like a track Sip the VS in a coffee cup School, your picture was Daffy Duck All of my bitches immaculate These young niggas softer than teletubbies Add a little Coca-Cola Speaking of cola, watch me hold her Range Rover, sport, uh Autobiography, fuck the hoover Fuck the urber, fuck the feds Fuck the your honor, fuck you, pigs Buy your baby mama a Benz Fuck her friend from the back Ayy, Young Sex, drip, splash Mally Mall, drip, splash Hop inside a Rolls Royce, a wagon I was playin in a ball with a passion 35 feet, big Jag I got a ring cost a Jag Shoot out between me and the gang I tried to pop at his brains Im bout to pop me a xanny I done got too old for X Double cup, ridin with the Fendi You know my wrist is baguettes I get my slippery in red Miss em your mouth like the racks My mama said hop in a Wraith This sauce on my feet is all Raf First off, the lames go last Drinkin out an all gold glass Good price for a new bandana From the drop top to the G Wag Aint fuckin less its a brand new bed Only count the cash up with both hands Swipin that soon as they scanned it My Prada shoes never seem to be matchin This sauce on my pants is horrific She say my dick taste terrific Beast on you niggas, jurassic Flips drippin is hazardous Homegirl ready for a meet-and-greet I threw the cash about 35 feet And I just ran through a pretty piece But I dont feel any differently Ayy, Young Sex, drip, splash Mally Mall, drip, splash Hop inside a Rolls Royce, a wagon I was playin in a ball with a passion 35 feet, big Jag I got a ring cost a Jag Shoot out between me and the gang I tried to pop at his brains Im bout to pop me a xanny I done got too old for X Double cup, ridin with the Fendi You know my wrist is baguettes I get my slippery in red Miss em your mouth like the racks My mama said hop in a Wraith This sauce on my feet is all Raf You aint drippin less the girls get wet Ten thousand dollar fit, no stress I got now, yeah, and I got next I do the most, yeah, you can do the less And Im gettin to it, I dont need no rest I can get the Lambo, no flex Drip, splash, make a mess Mally Mall got the hoes on deck Shawty got that good-good, I want that Swear I met a model in a Prada outlet Blowing on good cookie from out West I just bought a watch, couldve bought a Corvette Dolce & Gabbana , in Benihanas Hot like a sauna Im gettin rich, I am not with the drama New foreign whips, we came up from them Hondas Ayy, Young Sex, drip, splash Mally Mall, drip, splash Hop inside a Rolls Royce, a wagon I was playin in a ball with a passion 35 feet, big Jag I got a ring cost a Jag Shootout between me and the gang I tried to pop at his brains Im bout to pop me a xanny I done got too old for X Double cup, ridin with the Fendi You know my wrist is baguettes I get my slippery in red Miss em your mouth like the racks My mama said hop in a Wraith This sauce on my feet is all Raf

DJ Tripp Da HitMajor! Yah, yah, yah, yah Hey! N-N-Now these bitches want to suck me up Wow, wow, sheesh I got that Porsche, now these bitches want to suck me up She just want to suck me off Suck it up, suck it up, suck it We fucking like a porno movie! Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up Suck it up, suck it up, suck it We fucking like a porno movie! Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up We fucking like a porno movie! Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up We fucking like a porno movie! Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up S&M, no limit 911 Porsches Bloody Jay scorching Bloody Jay torching Damn, Thugger froze She wont fuck whoa Call her N-O She wont fuck my whoa Same gang Cash Money, Wayne Aye Kon Krip Killer, KKK I am up at Disneyland, looking like Mickey Mouse Doors off red Jeep, gold car seats Red bottom sandals complement my toe rings Mickey Thompson tires monster aint submarine N-N-Now these bitches want to suck me up Wow, wow, sheesh I got that Porsche, now these bitches want to suck me up She just want to suck me off Suck it up, suck it up, suck it We fucking like a porno movie! Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up Suck it up, suck it up, suck it We fucking like a porno movie! Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up We fucking like a porno movie! Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up We fucking like a porno movie! Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up Yeah, she just want to keep fucking, fucking, fucking And fucking, fucking, fucking, fucking, fucking She keep sucking, sucking, sucking, sucking This here, I cant even duck it I go for forty-five minutes, teacher duck it Imma lame for the head, duck head She get turnt off molly and vodka Tan sand look like Dockers She fucking like a porn star, Jenna Jameson I slam dunked her, Antwan Jamison I pay her for the pussy, swear the cookie should be famous No Amos When Im in her, I act an anus N-N-Now these bitches want to suck me up Wow, wow, sheesh I got that Porsche, now these bitches want to suck me up She just want to suck me off Suck it up, suck it up, suck it We fucking like a porno movie! Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up Suck it up, suck it up, suck it We fucking like a porno movie! Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up We fucking like a porno movie! Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up We fucking like a porno movie! Suck it up, suck it up, suck it up

Who do you love? Who do you love? Lotta this shit on me Jeffery, hey Who do you love? Im talkin bout who do you love Got a lotta this shit on me, hey Got a lotta this shit on me, hey, hey Ima let God judge you, today I believe thats the only one that can judge you, ayy I got a lotta this shit on me, wait I got a lotta this shit on me, hey, hey I can tell you so good, I can tell She got icy watches, by the layers A hundred red bottoms, on the shelves Shell expel you, she the sheriff, cute as hell Is you rocking with me girl? How you no longer wishing and dreaming? That dick done made her crazy, you fiendin Oh ride, ride, ride, ride, ride it Topic of discussion, she the finest Fuck it man I love it when she riding it When Im in and out the house she said she finding Polar, polar, polar jewelry got her flooded Who do you love? Im talkin bout who do you love Got a lotta this shit on me, hey Got a lotta this shit on me, hey, hey Ima let God judge you, today I believe thats the only one that can judge you, aye I got a lotta this shit on me, wait I got a lotta this shit on me, hey, hey Baby they just wanna be like you They just wanna live like you and eat like you, yes, feast like you Fuck them hoes, they hating, drinking haterade and not no Gatorade Take you to the mall today and take you out to date you Take you round the world with me and take you on vacation Let you see what you wont see and put you in the latest Rinse it on a quarter key and flood it with some blazers I know you ready, I know you ready, want your patience Ooh, I know them bitches wanna be just like you I bought you fifty Chanel purses in Peru Some were old, but majority of em was new You aint tied yet, Ima take you to the moon Who do you love? Im talkin bout who do you love Got a lotta this shit on me, hey Got a lotta this shit on me, hey, hey Ima let God judge you, today I believe thats the only one that can judge you, ayy I got a lotta this shit on me, wait I got a lotta this shit on me, hey, hey

Thugger, ahh! I dont think they ready for this one, know what Im sayin? But Im boutta bring back Sauce God Thugger Drokaveli Hey, Thugger, hey, hey! Fuck all that bullshit, Im on that bullshit, man Im bout to come down from the top I sold some dope and robbed me some yams, the Thugger came straight from the block I ran it up with my nigga DK, and we slept on the sofas and coughed Yeah we gang members, and fuck the police, we got sticks in the rental with us You lil bitty bitch, you lil bitty bitch you You lil bitty bitch, you lil bitty bitch you You lil bitty bitch, you lil bitty bitch you, hey You lil bitty bitch, you lil bitty bitch you, hey When I was in school Ask my uncle I kept me a tool No pity the fool Money to dunk on you and your crew I get some bags of cash Im smoking, dont pass the gas Your sister want dick from the back I tuck it and red my hat That baby dont know no better She only gon do what you tell her My diamonds they wet, umbrella Get money and and filled up my schedule I cant change like a channel I leave his brains on the ceiling And I cant disguise the bezel He plan out I bring out the felons She rub my neck on the percocet The molly capsule, yeah she popped that The way Im drippin got her draws wet The Miley Cyrus got her sauce wet I came, best believe she caught that At least she better not try to stop that No police, got the bitch, stop that No ad libs, she try to mark that, yeah Fuck all that bullshit, Im on that bullshit, man Im bout to come down from the top I sold some dope and robbed me some yams, the Thugger came straight from the block I ran it up with my nigga DK, and we slept on the sofas and coughed Yeah we gang members, and fuck the police, we got sticks in the rental with us You lil bitty bitch, you lil bitty bitch you You lil bitty bitch, you lil bitty bitch you You lil bitty bitch, you lil bitty bitch you, hey You lil bitty bitch, you lil bitty bitch you, hey Man down, its a man down Dont make a sound, make a damn sound Im smoking bags outta big ol pounds These bitches know me by the cash count I pull it out then Ima spazz out Fuck around and bring a bag out Fuck around and bring some cash out I make these niggas bring they last out And tell me what was you just saying now? And tell me how the fuck you playing now? I pull it out and Ima spray it now You still think that thats some cash now? Huh? You still think that thats some cash now? Huh? Huh? Huh? Ahh! I know you dont Watch me kick shit like a punk Shout out to Yall free that nigga Unfoonk You said that you did We know that you dont You said that you will But we all know that you wont Fuck all that bullshit, Im on that bullshit, man Im bout to come down from the top I sold some dope and robbed me some yams, the Thugger came straight from the block I ran it up with my nigga DK, and we slept on the sofas and coughed Yeah we gang members, and fuck the police, we got sticks in the rental with us You lil bitty bitch, you lil bitty bitch you You lil bitty bitch, you lil bitty bitch you You lil bitty bitch, you lil bitty bitch you, hey You lil bitty bitch, you lil bitty bitch you, hey

Yeah, yeah, yeah YSL, slatt, slime, you dig, slime, choppers, Jeffery Boy, this a new AK, that shirt for the shell case I shoot for my dawgs, dawg, I rip it the worst way We not using baking soda, but shit is a pancake She say I should try to chill, that aint what the Xan say I got choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers Choppas on choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers Choppas on choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers Choppas on choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers Diamonds and I know whats up with you bitches just raw, raw She aint no good ,she done fucked almost all the dawgs Caught in the club, I done pulled a crystal on her Got choppas on choppas on choppas on choppas on choppas Got choppas on sticks on some sticks and some more and some choppas Got sticks and the motherfucker black like the motherfucker Rock I got my first stick and that bitch was all black like Barack I got a lil’ bitch and she twerk like the daughter of Barack I got a new spot with them sticks on the top like Barack You play, Ima air your ass out and I dont plan on stoppin Colorful money, Monopoly, colorful money Monopoly Boy, this a new AK, that shirt for the shell case I shoot for my dawgs, dawg, I rip it the worst way We not using baking soda, but shit is a pancake She say I should try to chill, that aint what the Xan say I got choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers Choppas on choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers Choppas on choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers Choppas on choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers Young Khalifa got pounds in the trunk Fuck a none smoking son rolling up for the one Imma rich nigga I dont walk through the front And Im been getting paid, so I don’t really got to stunt You don’t get fly, you dont get stoned You don’t get high, your bitch gave me dome You dont make two million off a tour, dawg, Im just getting home You dont got two or three bitches that’s better than motherfuckers sendin them pics through your phone You dont got kush in your cone You dont got millions of clones You dont get fresh and go way overseas with your name on a plane you just flown Khalifa dont play by the rules I dont bend em or break em, Ima make em my own Finna make another billion dollars as soon as this KK get grown Im make a stain out you dissing no little shit that Ima aim at you, man Boy, this a new AK, that shirt for the shell case I shoot for my dawgs, dawg, I rip it the worst way We not using baking soda, but shit is a pancake She say I should try to chill, that aint what the Xan say I got choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers Choppas on choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers Choppas on choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers Choppas on choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers I got some stoner get homie Im raw, raw She came through a Cartier owner she raw dawg Im saucy, I got me some gators on my balls She throw that shit back in the room like all all I tried out ya block and I got a chopper, chopper, chopper On the lonely ladder going to the top, ayy Even if you fit the picture, you gettin cropped, hey Jeffery all going cop going cop, ayy Welcome turn the sticks im sitting on choppers We big warrant coming down your block today We go, go to war with 12, no bottom blockin And I know you know how all them slimes rockin, man Boy, this a new AK, that shirt for the shell case I shoot for my dawgs, dawg, I rip it the worst way We not using baking soda, but shit is a pancake She say I should try to chill, that aint what the Xan say I got choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers Choppas on choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers Choppas on choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers Choppas on choppers on choppers on choppers on choppers

In the streets niggas say whats the word on em Nothin much, know that I’m worthy, homie We in the new Bentleys with the birdies on em Hop in the car and pull the curtains on em Hop in the car and Pull the curtains on em Hop in the car and Pull the curtains on em We in the new Bentleys with the birdies on em Hop in the car and pull the curtains on em A nigga bitch? Im flirtin on em The plug? Puttin my workers on em Big Peaches, whats twerkin homie? Nigga rich, ROC Crew still lurkin, homie Kembe, he got it, Big Twan, he got it, plus Bobby got it Aint no way to stop it I am the best, whose up for next? Ill eat your chest, Ill eat your flesh ROC Crews the streets, you dudes are meat You dudes are feast, I am a chief Big Bools a chief And they red light nigga talk about me When I catch em in the street in Bentleys on V, Im gone In the streets niggas say whats the word on em Nothin much, know that I’m worthy, homie We in the new Bentleys with the birdies on em Hop in the car and pull the curtains on em Hop in the car and Pull the curtains on em Hop in the car and Pull the curtains on em We in the new Bentleys with the birdies on em Hop in the car and pull the curtains on em Bankhead, but Im the king of the A Failed school, streets gave me an A I called my plug to say ay Jose I need 50 and I need em today Speakin of 50, just signed with 50 Now L-O worth 10 more milli Now Im back with the Asanti Flip Flop back Imma bust your whole gat And Im from Bowen Homes RIP and we gone move on Shawty Lo, I rep for the real niggas Young Thug and them Cleveland Ave niggas In the streets niggas say whats the word on em Nothin much, know that I’m worthy, homie We in the new Bentleys with the birdies on em Hop in the car and pull the curtains on em Hop in the car and Pull the curtains on em Hop in the car and Pull the curtains on em We in the new Bentleys with the birdies on em Hop in the car and pull the curtains on em Nigga help me The cars too big Weeds too thick and your cigars too thin My bitch is the shit and yeah them broads do friends You sweat the point 5s, my cigar is two tens Fuck they talkin bout we get money then? Rich kidz for life we still stuntin bitch Nigga playin? Ill clip him Hit him in his hip, he flippin Hit him in the leg, he trippin Im trippin, did I kill him? And Im a big stunner Thug you my big brother Shouts out to Little Slugger Hell spit a wing for ya In the streets niggas say whats the word on em Nothin much, know that I’m worthy, homie We in the new Bentleys with the birdies on em Hop in the car and pull the curtains on em Hop in the car and Pull the curtains on em Hop in the car and Pull the curtains on em We in the new Bentleys with the birdies on em Hop in the car and pull the curtains on em

He mugging cause he know its no communication Every time I go see Pablo we communicating I want nachos mixed with tacos, thats communication Treat the streets just like a ring, we skating and racing She wanna live like Casino and Young Thug She riding around with Casino and Young Thug She riding around with Casino and Young Thug She riding around with Casino and Young Thug Burrito, extra beans, thats communication Them squares come from the migos, bales from the Haitians I sell a hundred pounds, turn up at the station I sell a hundred squares, Casino on vacation Made a million in these streets, no exaggeration Biggest boss in a business, thats my clarification Thumbing through the check, I call that masturbating Thirty-six for a brick, thats the calculation Said she wanna ride with a G, pull up in a Ghost with a G Nigga didnt wanna fuck so I let Kiki suck me to sleep Thug say he took a thousand pounds and he lettin it go for cheap Yall niggas hatin cause an ex-producer run the streets He mugging cause he know its no communication Every time I go see Pablo we communicating I want nachos mixed with tacos, thats communication Treat the streets just like a ring, we skating and racing She wanna live like Casino and Young Thug She riding around with Casino and Young Thug She riding around with Casino and Young Thug She riding around with Casino and Young Thug Damn, hundred grams, Uncle Sam Pockets stuffed, jam, hi there maam How you doin, Wend Williams voice, Lamb Porsche, I was broke, now I got choices You know when she not with you, boy she in his bidding She know its some A-1 niggas with plenty benjis She know its RIP to OG Double D She know if I catch one Ima turn em to three She record and she stop, she punch in when she end it On the phone with blood, she suck so good I cant even finish a sentence Buy Indian Remy, get it right out of my Bentley Thugger F Baby and the F stand for Fendi He load me down with bales and tacos And in return he get those nachos, nachos He mugging cause he know its no communication Every time I go see Pablo we communicating I want nachos mixed with tacos, thats communication Treat the streets just like a ring, we skating and racing She wanna live like Casino and Young Thug She riding around with Casino and Young Thug She riding around with Casino and Young Thug She riding around with Casino and Young Thug

Thugger Hey, hey you, come here! Come here ho I mean, I eat you alive Come here Ive been gettin money before you niggas And if they ever, ever play Ima show you niggas Im a thug, I swear I told you niggas And I aint Young Money but Im above you niggas Hey, no gamell control you niggas Keep a red flag cause Im patrollin nigga I say, no gamell control you niggas Keep a red flag cause Im patrollin nigga Im cryin wolf, Im on that kush, kush Got 23 grams of that Reggie so I mush, bush Like, get away from me, you tastin me Your bitch patiently wait for me As I, fuck that These fuck niggas really play round here Ummm, actin like Big Will aint really the man round here Let YG come and stand round here Really? hell tell them fuck niggas really ran round here Oops I mean ran round here, got the gun round here And if your bitch ridin here, she come round here Actually she comes round here Which means they fuckin on her, she a pussy donor Sorry, my diamonds are yellow No Coronas Ive been gettin money before you niggas And if they ever, ever play Ima show you niggas Im a thug, I swear I told you niggas And I aint Young Money but Im above you niggas Hey, no gamell control you niggas Keep a red flag cause Im patrollin nigga I say, no gamell control you niggas Keep a red flag cause Im patrollin nigga I been throwed away what yall just got Im with a bad bitch, she look like she from Baywatch And I gotta line that you dont wanna cross I get your head knocked off for an ounce of soft Put em in the lost and found, go kickback in my loft Inches fast growin up and just laugh it off Anyway, I got bills bigger than yall And please, dont make me pull the semi That bitch sing a sad song with another end Dont make me send them goons to come and clean your premise All my goons strapped up, every clip extended And you can get it, pussy nigga, Im in it Ive been gettin money before you niggas And if they ever, ever play Ima show you niggas Im a thug, I swear I told you niggas And I aint Young Money but Im above you niggas Hey, no gamell control you niggas Keep a red flag cause Im patrollin nigga I say, no gamell control you niggas Keep a red flag cause Im patrollin nigga I say we been gettin money, that should be my middle name Im just a young gunner tryna get a little fame You little niggas lame, bitch, I am a renegade Before you shoot that burner, you gotta learn to penetrate But we gonna show them niggas Pull up and get to it like we owe them niggas No deal but Im at the front row of the Grammies Grab a Swisher Sweet and stuff em with them grammies Now we in the Sicilian suite No Halloween But we trick em and treat em Chopper make em spin Should I call that the ass cap? Im at the finish line you still stuck at your last lap Ive been gettin money before you niggas And if they ever, ever play Ima show you niggas Im a thug, I swear I told you niggas And I aint Young Money but Im above you niggas Hey, no gamell control you niggas Keep a red flag cause Im patrollin nigga I say, no gamell control you niggas Keep a red flag cause Im patrollin nigga

I just I just, I just I just I just Ohh, aye I just want you to I just want you to I just want you to I-I just want you to I just want you to be you I just, I just want you to be you I just... I just, I just, I just I just, I just, I just I just, I just, I just, I just want you to be you I just, I just, I just, I just want you to be you All times, I just want you to be you At all times, I just want you to be you If you want tatas, bae, you just gotta be you If you want my child, bae, you gotta continue to be you You gotta be you, let them other bitches just hear you Gotta do it just like I told you to do You gotta do it cause thats what you were supposed to do You gotta drip sauce on the whole crew You gotta drip sauce til your diamonds Fruit Loops Different colors, big booger, 80 pointers, yeah yeah All the bitches, cant hate, and they aint joining, yeah yeah Make them hoes, wash the dishes, do the laundry, yeah yeah All the bitches, I just want, big assumptions Big assumptions, I just want, big assumptions I just, I just, I just want you to be you Big assumptions, make big assumptions Big assumptions, I just want you to be you Be be be be be be you Be be be be be be you Be be be be be be you Dont be nobody else, just be yourself, bae Gotta do it real real good, can save me yourself bae Gotta oh, oh, oh, oh, I just wanna some top yeah And wont you style on em, bae, stylin And dont play with em, bae, go to wylin Take the whole whole family to an island Christopher Columbus, bae, you be wildin Im on a boat, no Gilligan island Play with your bae, bae get to wylin Nigga cant go wild loudin I pay the Rolls Royce, and go get to childin Be home in about two hours Fifty-seven hunna, bae, be on the island Drip drip, gon solve me wylin Drip drip to the spot in Highland Big bags, watch her crawling Woo woo, yeah got 30 watchin We take a foreign, do the change charging We hopped inside a foreign, dropped the top, woah woah We hopped inside a foreign, dropped the top, leave you stylin Hey, aye Aye, I dont wanna worry about fixing this motherfucker You know what Im sayin? Thats a real freestyle right off the top, you know what Im sayin? I swear to God One take, you understand what Im sayin? Bake the cake, bae, bitch, eat that up Thugger! I meant Jeffery! Yeah, udigg? See, I had to go back to being myself, you know what Im sayin? First I was someone else, I was Young Thug Thats exactly who I wanted to be like You know what Im sayin? Now Im back to myself, Im Jeffery Fuckin hoes, Hugh Heffley, Hugh Heffley, yeah Jeffery, Hugh Heffley, udigg? Hahaha Eat that up, you know what Im sayin? Timeless music! ENT! Hah!

That boy got shot, I know who didnt do it That boy got shot, I know who didnt do it That boy got shot, I know who didnt do it Slime mob That boy got shot, I know who didnt do it That bitch got fucked, I know who didnt do it Fuck that lil bitch He swear all he want, but he didnt do it He actin like it, but he didnt do it He couldnt do it Didnt do it, he didnt No he didnt do it All caps: he aint do it Bitch you didnt do it Boy you didnt do it, you didnt do it Bitch I was slime I sleep in your woods, like Nike, just do it Im smokin on trees My step is a stomp and my feet on that wood I am on fire This ice cools me down so dont play with no fluid Whip out the bankroll and buy the stilettos She not gon do this shit unless I say so Been a hustler, never been one to kick in a door He shouldve known Put Act on my Eggo then syrup, no Karo We really rich, nigga, pour 4s in a Faygo And its fake though If she wanna fuck on my bitch, shes a dyke hoe That right though Consent for our signatures, we dont do Geico Alright hoe? Sign your life away for a little plate That boy got shot, I know who didnt do it That bitch got fucked, I know who didnt do it Fuck that lil bitch He say what he want, but he didnt do it He actin like it, but he didnt do it He didnt do it Didnt do it No he didnt do it All caps: he aint do it I know your worth You know my work, I go berserk If she aint worth Fuck it, nigga, still buy the lil purse I see you ballin You do it small: Nerf I throw them bands Later on best believe she gon slurp Chicken pox, gators look like they got chicken pox I cant flop cause Im higher than an angel was Bend her back, eat it, then perform that ankle lock Niggas cant get the bitch, the girl, they know they crop First Im gunnin then I started runnin She flooded me with pussy then I started cummin No game, I made that pussy nigga run like Sonic When he looked at Pablo Esco then I thought bought bummin That boy got shot, I know who didnt do it That bitch got fucked, I know who didnt do it Fuck that lil bitch He say what he want, but he didnt do it He actin like it, but he didnt do it He didnt do it Didnt do it No he didnt do it All caps: he aint do it

If you mad at your girl, you just have angry sex Hit her with the latex, thats that angry sex If L try to flex, we gonna have angry sex Them beavers in my neck make me have angry sex Thats angry sex, th-th-thats angry sex Thats angry sex, gone have angry sex I ha-ha-have angry sex, ha-ha-have angry sex Young Thug runnin around fuckin the baddest She dont wanna fuck me Thug, she wanna fuck my carats Im bout to be a glove with your addict And my bitch chill with above average I got a K with me and dont play with me cause it will spray for me And make her sick back like may from me Im brazy, its like Im raised in the 80s Fuck Grady Bitch Im a Little Haiti baby I got rabies I got scabies, dont wanna date me Right on top of my navy is a red star, no Macys She fucks me round the clock like Im Flavie And I fuck her more than once like NYC If you mad at your girl, you just have angry sex Hit her with the latex, thats that angry sex If L try to flex, we gonna have angry sex Them beavers in my neck make me have angry sex Thats angry sex, th-th-thats angry sex Thats angry sex, gone have angry sex I ha-ha-have angry sex, ha-ha-have angry sex Fuck her real hard When I need a dollar, numb her like a land car When I hit the studio, I take my whole squad Bringing birds Mayweather chain Floyd I make a young teens Now she my dinner, you a beginner And Im decent cause Im a winner And Ima giver And I fuck on her liver And I might pick up chicken for this young tinder Im a S&M member And that means smash members and members She grabbing on my wood, I yell timber And that bar just came from one of my members, lets go If you mad at your girl, you just have angry sex Hit her with the latex, thats that angry sex If L try to flex, we gonna have angry sex Them beavers in my neck make me have angry sex Thats angry sex, th-th-thats angry sex Thats angry sex, gone have angry sex I ha-ha-have angry sex, ha-ha-have angry sex

Got for-for-for-foreign bitches, they ain’t drunk yet They all the bom-bom-bom-bomb like Lotus Got lipstick kisses all on my garment And you know I want it Thugger Thugger really want it Got them bad bitches telling me they not drunk yet I got them bad bitches telling me they not drunk yet They saying they ain’t drunk yet, they ain’t saying they drunk yet We got 1000 bitches telling me they not drunk yet Stumbling inside the club Leaning, on me no cup Leaning, only no book Hold up, throw up, chug, pour up to this, get, get My wrist, super glisten S on my chest, Ima save you tonight Let this wrist do the rest Ok, you a good investment No way, cause I fucked you on the first date Nat nat nat, nat nat nat I’ll kill your ass, get inside your motherfucking back Ima wake up, kill you again baby, Iraq Then make you stand at the mailbox for that fine pack Got for-for-for-foreign bitches, they ain’t drunk yet They all the bom-bom-bom-bomb like Lotus Got lipstick kisses all on my garment And you know I want it Thugger Thugger really want it Got them bad bitches telling me they not drunk yet I got them bad bitches telling me they not drunk yet They saying they ain’t drunk yet, they ain’t saying they drunk yet We got 1000 bitches telling me they not drunk yet They say they not drunk enough to leave with me So I told her to be with me Patiently, don’t speed your way Out of the way, get it I hope the girl get it Cause I ain’t really with it I ain’t buying tickets She said no won’t play no police games I ain’t tryna be bandit I just fuck her real good, like DMX on Belly Ay Keisha, senorita Let’s go to California beaches Pay fuck food with your Visas Then get back to fuck round and round on you I might jump out of this rubber, acting on you Got for-for-for-foreign bitches, they ain’t drunk yet They all the bom-bom-bom-bomb like Lotus Got lipstick kisses all on my garment And you know I want it Thugger Thugger really want it Got them bad bitches telling me they not drunk yet I got them bad bitches telling me they not drunk yet They saying they ain’t drunk yet, they ain’t saying they drunk yet We got 1000 bitches telling me they not drunk yet

Ayy , ah Ah, ah, ah, ah Yeah, woah Yeah Now I can see why they scary Everything bout me Freddy Karats in the chain get scary Karats in my ring big scary I poured a red in a cherry Actavis, makin it berry I serve a pack and be ready Or I can call Trapboy Freddy Yeah, serve all the syrup, quick, pop all the Roxies Jet to the land, we poppin See you in Atlanta, no tropics Ima fuck a nurse in crocs and Every single drink got tox in it Bitches bе trippin, you coppin Never let a pursе be the topic Im bout to go to the bank I put my neck and my wrist on sink, uh First, my lil bitch was a saint Now she be naked rockin a mink, uh I got big gas and it stank Callin it fish, need to buy me a tank, woo New Orleans, bitch, Im the wave but she dont rock gold like a sank I keep the Draco for safety, I got a extra clip and a shank She wanna be my lil baby and I refuse to tell her she cant, uh I lost the rest out in Vegas, it was a two-point-eight, uh We might not never have a baby cause she been swallowin all of the semen I went from servin them rocks to sellin them blocks , Plexico I caught a bitch and I fucked her, then left her on the couch, who next to go? She rockin Gucci and Louis panties for her crotch , oh I keep a 10 and a Uzi under the couch, oh-oh-oh Now I can see why they scary Everything bout me Freddy Karats in the chain get scary Karats in my ring big scary I poured a red in a cherry Actavis, makin it berry I serve a pack and be ready Or I can call Trapboy Freddy Yeah, serve all the syrup, quick, pop all the Roxies Jet to the land, we poppin See you in Atlanta, no tropics Ima fuck a nurse in crocs and Every single drink got tox in it Bitches be trippin, you coppin Never let a purse be the topic Never let the purse be the topic, specially when a young nigga poppin No, it aint trickin if you got it, but you cant be watchin my pockets Go half on her new body , in the bulletproof truck smokin Biscotti Cant fuck with lil buddy, he knew bout it Im the motherfuckin boss, what you do bout it? Jet to the land, we poppin Cant cuff her if she thottin Cant trust him, he rotten Put one in his motherfuckin noggin I just went Valentino to the floor by the ropes We belong together Im in the trap makin plays on the couch, mixin some medicine strong together High-Tech, sippin on red , Percocet just for my head and things Baby girl, look at them legs , ooh, I almost said some things If he diss on the set, catch a check My necklace open and close, huh VVS all in the nose, huh Now I can see why they scary Everything bout me Freddy Karats in the chain get scary Karats in my ring big scary I poured a red in a cherry Actavis, makin it berry I serve a pack and be ready Or I can call Trapboy Freddy Yeah, serve all the syrup, quick, pop all the Roxies Jet to the land, we poppin See you in Atlanta, no tropics Ima fuck a nurse in crocs and Every single drink got tox in it Bitches be trippin, you coppin Never let a purse be the topic

Huncho Like the nineteen ninety-one Like the nineteen ninety-one Like the nineteen ninety-one Like the nineteen ninety-one Back in the nineteen ninety-one Huncho on these hoes, call the fuckin 911 Backflip, palindromic numbers, its the 1991 On tank battle, crash it, Norfolk 91 Back in the nineteen ninety-one Bad bitch on me and she knows that Im the one Like the nineteen ninety-one Like the nineteen ninety-one Like the nineteen ninety-one Like the nineteen ninety-one Back in the nineteen ninety-one, yeah Aint no time, bought a Rari, now too fast Off-White my shoes, canvas-black, Spooky Pack, yeah VVS on my neck, call me Flash 91 with Deion on cornerback 12 on me, cut the phone, dont call me back, yeah Hide it in my Gucci bag, hit the gas Skrrt-skrrt ...

Aye my little homie in the booth you know what Im saying, she still popping tags in this bitch I mean it is us In swag we trust, you know Wheezy Beatz Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up Yeah turn me up, nigga turn me up Turn me up, turn it up, yeah Aye you know the shit they call, uh, blue hundreds? That shit in around this way for real, uh Aye! I, I never, never, never, never lie to my niggas about bitches I never, never, never, never play with my niggas about hoes, nah I never, never, never, never do my niggas wrong No, no bitch yeah I dont Why these fuck niggas lie to they bros? Why? Why the fuck these niggas lying to each other? They supposed to be brothers, why? Why did my brother get gunned down? A couple streets from my mamas spot? Why the fuck did someone leave him on the ground leave blood in the parking lot? Why the fuck the ambulance took a hundred years to pick him up, nigga, why? And why these bitches falling for these niggas even though they just some suckers then they die Hey, why these hoes? Why these hoes? Why these hoes, why these hoes, why? why? Yeah, baby you aint gotta kick it like that You aint gotta lie about this, bout that Baby you aint gotta do it like that, goddamn I was just starting to believe what you say I was just starting to believe you aint playing I was just believing you didnt know my mans, man But you knew em all You probably sucking hella balls Because I know you fucking hella jawns And I know they onto hella broads, oh Thugger! Who that bomboclat blood boy wanna touch me baby? Imma shoot him in the head, no no dreads little baby Who you trying to rob little boy? Dont play around little boy I just wanted to maintain, yeah I just wanna feel the pain yeah I just wanted white cocaine, I just wanna lose the pain yeah I just wanna protect my stain, yeah i dont wanna lose non yeah I just want what I already got, I dont wanna lose again, yeah Im a rude boy from my birth, to my death, aye And I aint standing on no money nigga dont step, aye Imma speak this shit into existence not for my health, aye Imma speak this shit into existence not for my health From the heart not for my health Swear to God not for my health Do it for you, not for myself

Wheezy outta here She want Chanel, go get it She want Chanel, go get it She want this Fendi, go get it She want a Birkin, go get it She want this Gucci, she can get it She want this Louis, go get it Loubs with the spikes, she get it Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah Bentley sedan, she get it Hop out the Benz, she gettin it Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it Hop out the coupe, she get it Ashanti the shoes, she get it I put my kids on her titty Anything she want she can get it Yeah! Woo! She want Chanel, lets get it She want Chanel, lets get it She want Chanel, lets get it Chanel cost more than a Honda Civic Baby tell me are you serious, yeah These drugs got me so on delirious Baby, you wet like Aquarius Im a Leo baby you Aquarius I took his bitch I’m not sharing She fuck my side bitch she bi-curious Not no iPhone, let you know that Im serious C-H to A-N to E-L Off-White on me it combine with the Vuitton She told that she want some Fendi No we do not rock that got Gucci on three times My Gucci shirt dont got no i Just like the pussy we spread that shit real wide Me and Thugger we get too fly Hundred bands on me Jumpman with the squola Silent ones hop by you two times Taking this acid boy I done lost my mind Im a plant so this green is in my vines Wouldnt tell you what I would do for my slimes She want Chanel, go get it She want Chanel, go get it She want this Fendi, go get it She want a Birkin, go get it She want this Gucci, she can get it She want this Louis, go get it Loubs with the spikes, she get it Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah Bentley sedan, she get it Hop out the Benz, she gettin it Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it Hop out the coupe, she get it Ashanti the shoes, she get it I put my kids on her titty Anything she want she can get it

Every diamond on me did that Boutta diss this bitch like big cat She wont let me go like a zip line Yeah, quarter mil for the big Jag, yeah Global transformer, white body Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, serve purple mud Tell em bring the Brinks Truck Double ashes on a gold cube kilo First time I recognized it was perfect The money to the sky, these bitches thirsty Graduated out the streets, got my glow up Three hunnid on the zip, tell em pour up Those road memories feel like torture Trappin out the bando without a door on it Only because I starve, I let my doors up Before I go back, Ima scrape the bowl cause My lil youngin dont know, aint never seen a head on you Used to see me walkin in the rain, aint no child school Everything was coogi, I came out a movie Coulda bought a Hi-Tech, yeah we drank the Actavis Skipped every class but always win the calculus Fifteen karat ring, I put it on my inccident First time I recognized it was perfect The money to the sky, these bitches thirsty Graduated out the streets, got my glow up Three hunnid on the zip, tell em pour up My homiell split your throat like a cold cut Fuck it, you, me and you, your bitch a whole mutt My lil homie snatched the Patek, now the feds watchin Like the police slip right by, yeah you know I cop it I- I was poppin Molly, I was rockin Givenchy I used to see my dad trappin for Jasper Got a red bandana on at a dinner plate About to frostbite my wrists like the Frosted Flakes I get real money, you a cheapskate I got Louis boxers in the briefcase Spin down the block with it up Then come back like a replay I got some more and some more I got lyrics now, I can kick back Im pullin up on your bitch, I own dead friends like a Tic Tacs Every diamond on me hidden back, yeah that Every diamond on me did that Boutta diss this bitch like big cat She wont let me go like a zip line Quarter mil for the big Jag, yeah Global transformer, white body Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, serve purple mud Tell em bring the Brinks Truck Double ashes on a gold cube kilo First time I recognized it was perfect The money to the sky, these bitches thirsty Graduated out the streets, got my glow up Three hunnid on the zip, tell em pour up

Ok Migo! Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time I swear to God God damn time, ayy Thugger Ur girl say she wanna fuck wit me We brothers Gotta tell you something We came a long way And thats why I say Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout damn time, I swear to God God damn time, ayy Please stop wasting me time Lil mama she want em to love her I had to tell my brother Thugger He told me she wasting me time She callin my phone all the time She say that she wanna spend time I think the she lyin She wasting me time Lemmie ask you sumthin Thug She tellin me that she in love I dont know what to do God damn Thugger Thugger come and talk to me bro Damn! What These bitches know I wanna fuck em all Young Money shit I know that she workin I thinks he deserve it I aint even dropped a sack yet but an nigga bought a new Birkin These bitches know they come round me with no drawers Im on that horny shit, whoo I know that Im slippin but lemma get back on my pimpin When I bought the mansion she told me she wanna live in it When I bought the Bently she told me she wanna whip in it I think Im bein to friendly you the one that witnessed it Hell is a nigga doin She running away wit my heart Please stop wasting me time Lil mama she want em to love her I had to tell my brother Thugger He told me she wasting me time She callin my phone all the time She say that she wanna spend time I think the she lyin She wasting me time Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time, bout time Bout damn time, I swear to God God damn time, ayy I done ran that money up, bout time I used to stack a five, now Im stacking dimes I dont care if none of yall aint my kind Your watch cost 5000, you wasted your time And Im finished, why you still at the line? If you aint Damu nigga, you must be blind And I aint turning down, turn down for what? Ima turn up every time, every time, every time, every time This that horny shit, I dont care, I got hunnids bitch Acapella now, Ima beat your fucking clit, ugh I might nail this shit, I wont never tell the bitch All my bitches thin and brown, this that pretzel shit Miss Chelle, Miss Chelle She got bumps and rumps all over BB I buy her CC, then I turn that shit to BB Im like feed me, feed me, feed me I dont wanna eat ye Please stop wasting me time Lil mama she want em to love her I had to tell my brother Thugger He told me she wasting me time She callin my phone all the time She say that she wanna spend time I think the she lyin She wasting me time Lemmie ask you sumthin Thug She tellin me that she in love I dont know what to do God damn Thugger Thugger come and talk to me bro Damn! Its bout time bitch He aint have nothing to say nigga Aint going back, nigga I drank pints a day, bitch Loaded, ay

Im a stoner, Im a stoner, Im a stoner You can lease a nia swag but you dont own it I be smokin, I be shoppin, I be ballin I. Am. Su better say it right How you tryna be a star when you afraid of heights? I be out, every night, every hour, on the grind Like a skater taking off, Rocket Power Im the man Im the one, understand where Im from People dyin too young, tryna shed a little light Please pass me the light, buckle up for the flight Out of space out of sight, out of sight outta mind Ought to look all the time Heard all my life that we couldnt change the world Cant blame me for tryin I started off local and took the rest global, I should run for mayor Im puttin on, reppin for all of my family thats still livin there My afro a million, you nias say And if a bear run up on me dont pray for me homie go pray for the bear Cause rap is a zoo and Im king of the jungle I been waiting my turn, Im tryna stay down, Im tryna to stay humble But fuck this shit bruh bruh Im ill and I know it I lyrically kill my opponent Played the back for too long not a sack for too long now its time to deal with my And these people say Im actin strange You say you keep that shit 100 I turn your ass to change All around the world and back again In the major leagues this aint no practicing Im a stoner, Im a stoner, Im a stoner You can lease a nia swag you not the owner I be smokin, I be shoppin, I be ballin Im a mufuckin stoner I feel like Fabo, I feel like I feel like Fabo, I feel like Fabo, I feel like Bitch! Im a stoner, Im a stoner, Im a stoner Im a stoner, Im a stoner, Im a stoner Im a stoner, Im a stoner, Im a stoner Im a motherfuckin stoner I just put a forty on my wrist just like a boss I just put ten thousand on my bitch just like a boss I just came from YSL just like a f- boss Just like a f- boss, just like a Boss boss Thugger Thugger, you I want Michael Jackson land, ohh Aww Imma cash out Im high as hell aint got no satellites on me I tell that bitch I feel like Fabo I feel like Fabo, I feel like Fabo I feel like Fabo, I feel like Fabo I feel like Fabo, I feel just like Fabo Im back at it, Juug man voice Bankhead Hear my song way from Y-T-C-R-O-B-S-M-M, now we YSL venom Slime Thugger wit it, Slime DK wit it Slime Wicced wit it, Slime Mondo wit it Slime Slugger with it, Slime Bubba wit it Slime Check wit it Count hundreds and fifties off everyones city Running that money up, like ya bout to start trial When you beat the case, turn into a stoner child We dont stand in line, foreign shoes hurt your feet Everybody stoned, weed, lean, molly Every time I walk inside the club I see everybody looking You know Im a stoner I love drugs and I cant never be tooken And you can suck my banana, but I wont eat your pudding So come a lil closer, my bitch wont know ya Andalé andalé andalé How the fuck a nigga think he gone survive on a YSL runway My glasses are metro no blood off your chest I control ya ho like Netflix Your bitch at my dinner she wet like a fish I took off her three legs, T-Rex

Yup, ooh, haha You know what? Water Yup Get geeked, get geeked, get geeked Get geeked, get geeked, get geeked I be sharper baby alligator teeth , get geeked Get geeked, get geeked, get geeked, get geeked I get flyer than a bald eagle beak , get geeked Get geeked , get geeked , get geeked, get geeked Got my diamonds from Wakanda, you can peep Get geeked, get geeked, uh-huh These niggas moving funny like they in stilettos Tell em leggo like Im talkin bout the Eggo My beak , for your beak Cause I can turn your B into who I see Its striking , the lightning Cause I be icy like a cup of ICEE Exciting, Im frightening Im on they ass like a fuckin bike seat Big ass belt buckle like Captain Knuckles Let my nuts hang like I’m yo favorite uncle Royal like Rumble but no need to tussle They threw you the backhand and what you did, fumble Beat on that pussy then dust off my knuckles No Fast N Furious car, I got muscle They say they killers, like Chucky, I chuckle I keep some guns and some bands in a duffle Get geeked, get geeked, get geeked Get geeked, get geeked, get geeked I be sharper baby alligator teeth , get geeked Get geeked, get geeked, get geeked, get geeked I get flyer than a bald eagle beak , get geeked Get geeked , get geeked , get geeked, get geeked Got my diamonds from Wakanda, you can peep Get geeked, get geeked, get geeked Get geeked, get geeked, get geeked I be sharper baby alligator teeth , get geeked Get geeked, get geeked, get geeked, get geeked I get flyer than a bald eagle beak , get geeked Get geeked , get geeked , get geeked, get geeked Got my diamonds from Wakanda, you can peep

Got so much jewelry on right now, Im a flight risk Got two bad bitches with me right now, these dyke bitches While you thinking they good, on the other hand, they a flight risk And I got so much motherfuckin jewelry on, Im a flight risk Im a motherfuckin flight risk I said I got so much fuckin jewelry on The metal detector keep goin off like brr-brr! Cause they know Im a motherfuckin flight risk And the police keep kicking down my mama door Like Where the hell is your son coke? Cause they know Im a motherfuckin flight risk Gucci, Gucci, super high, baby girl, she super bi Said she fuck with girls and guys and been like that since junior high I bet she should recognize, she eat a dick like pumpkin pie And her ass so B-I-G, G-I-E, she ready to die Lesson 4: fuck like a whore or it wont be no lesson 5 Baby got those super thighs, she cant fuck you for less than 5 Baby got that whitewater, that super wet, that water slide Call me talkin bout 69, I said, shit, Im on Morgan Drive 68 and owe you one, you hold your breath, you wont survive Blood red charger, homicide so someone please call Channel 5 Blood red Bentley, think that I stole it, its not the Jersey Drive Droptop Rari with one shooter in it screaming Who wanna die? Flight risk on my birth certificate My mama had a nigga in the kitchen Flight risk, took off from probation Flight risk so they dont trust me at the label My right wrist got my left hand hatin Wah gwan?, I just made a mill with my Jamaican Ball every day and night, and catch flight Shoot dice, rock ice, pour up lean and Sprite Flight risk, Im out this bitch I ran up on JR but I aint seen him since You put that rent money at risk and you gon get evicted Cause if the shit dont go as planned, dont take another risk

Okay, Im reloaded One thing about me Im married to the streets I give a damn what you say about me One thing about me let me jugg We done jugged to the top, YSL, Rich Gang, BMG One thing about me, yeah Imma run my money up One thing about me, yeah Imma fuck her when I fuck One thing about me, one thing about me, thing about me Im in that Masi I feel like a spider G5 jets when we flyin Im super high feel like Im a pilot Backseat of the Maybach, me and Thug countin I done made a half million off of mixtapes I done made a whole million on my mixtapes Nigga playing with the Act, Perc, bust his grapes Im on time with the pack nigga Im never late 100 Zans, please land, God sake Flying packs to Lil Mexico from LA I got your bitch, I wanna hit, I wanna hit today I got them bricks, I got them bricks, check my E-Bay One thing about me Im married to the streets I give a damn what you say about me One thing about me let me jugg We done jugged to the top, YSL, Rich Gang, BMG One thing about me, yeah Imma run my money up One thing about me, yeah Imma fuck her when I fuck One thing about me, one thing about me, thing about me Im bout hot as a Bugatti 200 bricks in the Audi She niggas fall in love like stop it And I got bricks and bales, wraps of option Try pull up for a nigga one thing might meet me nigga Im finessing and juggin these fake street niggas I got Scooter straight up out of the streets on BET Thugger, Thugger dirty young nigga he just like me Birdies and Audis, Scooter with me Open my door with a phone I dont need no key Begets and VVS inside of my neck and wrist Real diamonds, 100 karats, bling bling One thing about me Im married to the streets I give a damn what you say about me One thing about me let me jugg We done jugged to the top, YSL, Rich Gang, BMG One thing about me, yeah Imma run my money up One thing about me, yeah Imma fuck her when I fuck One thing about me, one thing about me, thing about me

We ready, we ready my nigga We ready, we ready my nigga We ready for war, we ready for war We ready for war, we ready for war We ready, we ready We ready, we ready We ready for war, we ready for war Thug ready for war, Street ready for war, war, war Street, ready for war, now roll the weed Cut this product, yeah, with the chete If the bitch aint pretty, she petty Feed em all of the fish, and get fatter We back to back with the car like Andrettis Bitch, is you ready? I can lock you down with these racks and this credit Huh, Im ready Buy you the coupe on Sunday Take her to movies on Monday Fuck a lil bitch on this suede, aye Diamonds or VVS Fresh and clear out the place Gold, no ace of spades Im ready, Im ready We ready, we ready my nigga We ready, we ready my nigga We ready for war, we ready for war We ready for war, we ready for war We ready, we ready We ready, we ready We ready for war, we ready for war Thug ready for war, Street ready for war, war, war SKs, AKs, Blatt! Push a pussy nigga face back Turn your head to spaghetti, we like decoratin white tees Scooter Montana, I told you niggas dont fuck with me I got a check, but I aint up as Im suppose to be This real talk, nigga, I dont rap no porch I been jumped off my mama and my grandma porch A hunnid choppas with a hunnid rounds, nigga who want em? Im ready, is you ready? Just dont freeze up on me Reach down to smell that dope, my niggas will drown out on ya It aint no movement in my kitchen, aint nothin but countin homie We ready, we ready my nigga We ready, we ready my nigga We ready for war, we ready for war We ready for war, we ready for war We ready, we ready We ready, we ready We ready for war, we ready for war Thug ready for war, Street ready for war, war, war

I love my fans and I love my clan And we stay with bands So if you love your man say, say Im fuckin witcha, even if you arent Boy Im fuckin witcha, yeah lets fuck baby Cause youre up baby, youre so up baby Youre stuck up baby And I aint got money on the floor you cant step up under that I got one old school you might step up under that Yeah, I said yeah, yeah And Im ridin down the street, Im about to turn a ride in your ho I got xans mixed with syrup and all on my clothes And if you never heard about me boy, ask your ho Im listenin to the Lil Mike, I mean Ca$h Out so touch your toes Ohhh, live life like a rock star baby Born in Jonesboro South, but I live with pop stars, baby Your ho look scary like a cop car baby Im so high if I had a gun I could pop stars baby What the fuck you mean baby girl you trip What the fuck you mean Im broke? You need a whip Come here let me see that ass ho Im fuckin witcha, even if you arent Boy Im fuck witcha, yeah Lets fuck baby cause youre so up baby So up baby, youre stuck up baby And I aint got money on the floor you cant step up under that I got one old school you might step up under that, yeah I said yeah, yeah Umm, Verse 2, I love you I trust you, I’ll fuck you all night, yeah Ill treat your body right yeah Buy you black diamonds, no night Have you ever had your name on the seatbelt of your flight? Because that bitch belong to you Motherfuck who think they king, baby girl Im thronin you Lil tomboy ass cologne for you And I aint never, never had a girl like you I swear every girl can get some pearls for you I swear I just had to love the girl for you Youre perfect, I might leave Thugs world for you I love my fans and I love my clan And we stay with bands So if you love your man say, say Im fuckin witcha, even if you arent Boy Im fuckin witcha, yeah lets fuck baby Cause youre up baby, youre so up baby Youre stuck up baby And I aint got money on the floor you cant step up under that I got one old school you might step up under that Yeah, I said yeah, yeah Got goons on go, not friendly, bitch Pulled up in Haiti in a Bentley, bitch And my whole crew buyin, not renting shit And I called the plug up, so you know that I sent for it Hundred bricks on the road the birds flock together Put some change on your head, call me Money Mayweather And nigga I can show you how to pick a feather Half a brick to a whole thing, remix, put it back together And I got my Adidas on, but I got more stripes And what these niggas rappin bout, hey man thats your life And I bet these niggas feel left cause I went so right And if I turned this four into a nine itd be so right I love my fans and I love my clan And we stay with bands So if you love your man say, say Im fuckin witcha, even if you arent Boy Im fuckin witcha, yeah lets fuck baby Cause youre up baby, youre so up baby Youre stuck up baby And I aint got money on the floor you cant step up under that I got one old school you might step up under that Yeah, I said yeah, yeah

Got this feeling in my guts Got this feeling in my guts Got this feeling in my guts Got this feeling in my guts Got this feeling in my guts, got this feeling I can feel it in my chest, I can feel it Its like a bullet in my chest, I can feel it Like a dream chaser yes, I can feel it Clean up the room, clean up the room Tell all your texts, you get exposed Im not ready to get inside my casket, no I dont wanna hear no one, aint I dont wanna visitation, this is life dog I just wanna hypnotize her with my rice Money is the topic, its everything, thats on my life Money is the only thing, its everything, thats on my Im just tryna take My life, Got this feeling in my guts Got this feeling in my guts Got this feeling in my guts Got this feeling in my guts Got this feeling in my guts, got this feeling I can feel it in my chest, I can feel it Im so hungry, I might eat I want that money, need that money like My palm been itchin so I been grinding with no sleep today fool I got a feeling, yeah, yeah Put it on your neck yeah, Glanced at your bitch for a second, Im not impressed Im not impressed, better be bout your business These young niggas I got a, I got a feeling in my chest Got this feeling in my guts Got this feeling in my guts Got this feeling in my guts Got this feeling in my guts Got this feeling in my guts, got this feeling I can feel it in my chest, I can feel it Its like a bullet in my chest, I can feel it Like a dream chaser yes, I can feel it Clean up the room, clean up the room Tell all your texts, you get exposed

Yeah Yeah Ohh Oh Wheezy outta here Dont you lie, baby, tell me you ready Ima lie if I tell you I love you Im the man in my city already Dropped three hunnid thousand just on her belly Im the man in my city already Three hunnid thousand just on her belly Now they around me tryna be friendly They around me tryna be friendly But they never fucked with us Now they wanna be one of us Now they wanna get close to us Is it because I run it up? Yeah, and I be posted up So the hat will be loaded up And she be Birkind up Rollin round in that Burban truck Dont you act up, dont get caught up lackin Stay close to your ratchet, ratchet They want static, static Ima die in a Lambo if they catch me lackin Dirty Diana, fuck you, you just want my Patek Dirty Diana, Cuban the link Dirty Diana, drip out the sink Dirty Diana, patch up the leak Dirty Diana, sip out the sink Dirty Diana, drip on my feet Dirty Diana, some rose gold Dirty Diana I put the on benzos Ill bust your head, Dirty Diana She bout to get tell, Dirty Diana She snorting pills, Dirty Diana But I wont tell, Dirty Diana Im servin pills, Dirty Diana Whipped out the scale , Dirty Diana Sassy like Dirty Diana Bad bitch, Dirty Diana This bitch is so bad, I That cream with this cash, Im callin it pasta Exchange overseas money and it cost me My wrist cant unthaw, yeah Gators on my feet, but they aint Lacoste Let the locks hang out your back like a Rasta How you got all my racks and my , mm

Hey baby, I just landed Im so proud of you Proud of me, are you proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me Proud of me, proud of me, proud of me I just fucked her friend, she proud of me I flew in from France, you proud of me I hopped in the Ghost, she proud of me Got a house on my throat, she proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me Proud of me, proud of me Drippin in Gucci, you proud of me Pay for that coochie, she proud of me I slept with the roaches, you proud of me I flew in G6, you proud of me Fifty shooters on streak, yeah Ten murders a week, huh Young nigga trappin out the creek, yuh I bought the bitch check my receipts, uh Got foreign back on my feet, uh Persian bitch so petite, uh Foreign bitch back on my sheets, uh Audemar, Audemar geeked, uh Diamonds dance like , uh Take a boujee bitch to the ghetto No, the Lord cant help you, uh They bout to load the Draco Pour up a four in a Fanta, uh I got more syrup than Maple Proud of my Lebanese bitch, yeah She do whatever I say so Proud of me, they proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me, proud of me I just fucked her friend, she proud of me I flew in from France, she proud of me I hopped out the Ghost, she proud of me Got a house on my throat, she proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me Drippin in Gucci, you proud of me Pay for that coochie, she proud of me I slept with the roaches, she proud of me I flew in G6, she proud of me Lil sex Seven hoes like a week, yeah And they all petite, yeah Granddaddy on the street, yeah Eleven buckets of sea, yah Top of the thot, on her stomach and back, splatt, skeet I told the judge if I put the jewelry on it, ride like a Jet Ski I told the bitch if I beat her good, she gon turn from a lesbian I cant do dates with you one on one, not a regular pedestrian You thought it is clout? Of course, you not X Now tell me you prouder of that I took her out of the club with a latch And I started her off with a I done got way too big, yeah I cant even take off and stop I never cooked out the pot, yeah But I know who buyin them rocks You can get your shit popped, yeah Oh I know who ride with them Glocks I like my oh yeah, my house got rose gold locks Made a million, they said they was proud of me Made two mill, they a lil more proud of me I was defensive, motherfuckin stampede Everybody was redder than Applebees Everything that I do got a chopper Closet in the restroom got a chopper Told my mom Im not settling down And she told me she really was proud She proud of me, she proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me, proud of me I just fucked her friend, she proud of me I flew in from France, you proud of me I hopped in the Ghost, she proud of me Got a house on my throat, she proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me Proud of me, are you proud of me Proud of me, proud of me Drippin in Gucci, you proud of me Pay for that coochie, she proud of me I slept with the roaches, you proud of me I flew in G6, you proud of me

Hundred degrees, let the top down Jewelry ice cold, got a fever You should see the way they actin since Im hot now My new girl foreign, need a visa Alexander Wang on my queen Told her hold me down, I keep it Gd up Only room for me and her in the two seater Slow it down, drop a four in a two liter The drank man, got the pints in We at O H and they let us bring the pipes in All this jewelry slack got on, dont need no lights then You know she coming back with me if she lightskin What it do mama? Its too much money in this section, you got hella options I see a lot of niggas hating but they dont want no problems One call to my compadre, he gon pop em like a molly Your bitch was tryna fuck my partner so I passed to ollie Im smoking citrus in the valley, Im plugged in in Cali Go get that money ASAP just like my nigga Addy Cool with the groves, we can mail it once you send the addy Yeah yeah yeah Hundred degrees, let the top down Jewelry ice cold, got a fever You should see the way they actin since Im hot now My new girl foreign, need a visa Alexander Wang on my queen Told her hold me down, I keep it Gd up Only room for me and her in the two seater Slow it down, drop a four in a two liter Yeah, rain drop drip drop, make my lip pop Yeah, strip club bitch, I make her hips drop Drop, tryna rob, you hear that clip clop Guaranteed I wouldnt miss I make her drank on my dick I aint gotta drop, Im a lick All my cars got kicks I fucked that bitch in her bathing suit I dont give a fuck about Erykah Badu in a jacuzzi I done ran it up stupid, Im ruthless Im drankin Act until Im woozy I got an inside pool and Jacuzzi Im gettin sucked up by lil Suzy I put my nut on her back, then pull up my slacks Hundred degrees, let the top down Jewelry ice cold, got a fever You should see the way they actin since Im hot now My new girl foreign, need a visa Alexander Wang on my queen Told her hold me down, I keep it Gd up Only room for me and her in the two seater Slow it down, drop a four in a two liter

Stand down Plan B Sit down Woo Name ringin, keep these bitches at attention Name ringin, keep these bitches at attention Steppin out in Saint Laurent, then go drip Givenchy Steppin out in Saint Laurent, th-then go drip Givenchy M.O.E. for life, I put that money over everything M.O.E. for life, I put that money over everything Steppin out in Saint Laurent, then go drip Givenchy M.O.E. for life, I put that money over everything Real bitches stand up, front hoes stand down Give these bitches no-life, yeah, Plan B Couldnt even be the topic, yous a plant seed Cause I got no time for these hoes, bitch, quit playin with me On and off the internet, Im pretty Im a big dog, baby, you a kitty Takin shots of CÎROC like Diddy In a Ghost playin power like 50 I put your ho in a Maybach, woo Me and my rounds go way back I hold this shit down, no wave cap Not bout that life, your whole wave cap Name ring, yeah, keep these bitches at attention Name ring, yeah, keep these bitches at attention I step out that Saint Laurent, then go drip Givenchy Steppin out that Saint Laurent and then go drip Givenchy M.O.E. for life, I put money over everything M.O.E. for life, I put that money over everything I step out of that Saint Laurent, then I drip Givenchy M.O.E. for life, I put that money over everything Sex I put money over life and everything Diamond ring, diamond toes, diamond chain Bad bitch and she fine, Maybelline White Porsche, red seats; candy cane Peppers in my mouth, yeah, of course Rockin 20 chains, aha Yeah, mothafuck a Range Baguette diamonds on my ankles I put money over life, over everything I put the red seats right inside a red Range Bitches, whip it, nigga, get it, all attended Fuck a critic, put my wrist on a Honda Civic Name ringin, keep these bitches at attention Name ringin, keep these bitches at attention Steppin out in Saint Laurent, then go drip Givenchy Steppin out in Saint Laurent, th-then go drip Givenchy M.O.E. for life, I put that money over everything M.O.E. for life, I put that money over everything Steppin out in Saint Laurent, th-then go drip Givenchy M.O.E. for life, I put that money over everything Name ringin Stand down Name ringin Plan B Steppin out in Saint Laurent Sit down Steppin out in Saint Laurent Hoo M.O.E. for life, I put money over everything M.O.E. for life, I put that money over everything I step out of that Saint Laurent, then I drip Givenchy M.O.E. for life, I put that money over everything

Abrakadabra Oh, I cant have her? Pssh, nigga, Abrakadabra Bankrolls I snatch Nigga, Abrakadabra Hey, Abrakadabra Abrakadabra Brand new Bugatti Hoes droppin they toppy Hop in the Rari, damn Gas got me high as safari, phew Pass me the molly Pass me the Uzi, I catch me a body Sittin in the Gatti Man, they cant save the lil boy His mama, she worried First he was a goon, now she on the news She breakin the rules Thats a 2015, got it sittin in the parkin lot Top off like a hottie, top off like a skripper, nigga 28, sold the truck, big dipper, nigga Came with me, Ima help a nigga Yeah, but-but-but-but, if you listen I can help a nigga Yeah, yeah, I can tip a nigga Im wearin ice, no cicle, nigga Plus Im a purple ape sipper, nigga Ah, came from the projects with a drop head Lookin like a sped, hey Hol up, wait, babe Slow it down, dont speed Three bitches with me; Ed, Edd and Eddy I fuck her good with no latex She never hit with no latex And I love her for that New coupe, uh, Im higher, my crew higher Im the rich the kid, buy ya nigga, who try ya? My desire, your desire, we a empire, yeah Man Im bleedin like a vampire All my diamonds flat black like a vampire Put some in that nature, hitchhiker My bitches are sideswipers Really wanna put the bands on you Have you ever took a loss for a 50, then 12 hit the spot and put the band on her? Have you ever hit the road with a hunnid whole bales, now the windows got saran on it? Man, Im the god damn man, yall niggas are boys Man, Im the god damn man, yall niggas are boys Ah, with the dope, Jackie Chan on it I can whip a half a bird with no hand, homie I know it well, I can whip it with no land, homie I blew that, blew that, paper like a fan on it Yeah, he a man and you a boy Even though all my weed is loud, Im bringin that noise

Snake ass niggas got me ridin with my garden tool Im a martian dude, lil monkey dude Even if you were a couple million, they wouldnt sponsor you If a thug number two, they prolly under you Young Thug in this bitch So, go get over here and show some love in this bitch And Im so about this, go ahead and rub on this bitch And we might just end up making love in this bitch Money coming home to me Baby girl, this is where it post to be You callin me a dog because my pedigree What you about, everything and you made my food So what that makes you? You runnin round fuckin like you a dude You try and tell me that Im boyfriend number two But I dont wanna be your boyfriend number two I want the one spot and for that Ill murk dudes But now I irk you, where the fuck that come from? Plus when you with your friends, you be callin me bums I had to tell you ma, you know I like her son You callin it I love when we fight then fuck each other Try to bluff each other, we try to cuff each other But there were still others that we call lovers That fuckboy was named Danny like Glover You probably gave him head, thats why I never ever kissed you You gone 10 minutes and I already missed you That nigga dissed you, I never dissed you I wouldve kissed you, that nigga bit you With teeth pistol, or a tooth chopper And I was your doctor, call me doctor Thug I kept clean shoes on your feet like I used scrubs I had niggas lookin at me like I had them heels hot like they was made inside of mugs That pussy stay wet like an ocean tub Cant forget them days baby When that guy hit you, came over to face me Fifty guns, you were the navy If I were actin all lazy I cant forget them times baby But now its time baby I got me a new ho and shes fine like wine I call her prison clock cause she has no time To even play by anything She like baby lets go get the ring Matchin tats that say prince and queen And if them niggas play you better, spray they heads like oil sheen So therefore I gotta spray your head like oil sheen Oh for a minute, My ho just text me, I mean your ho just text me Cool, she like okay cool She like okay cool, yea Kum in this clique My bitch down I had to call abortion team She was really gettin on my nerves These boys thought I wasnt gonna do this shit Shout out my nigga P-O-G and shit Thug in this bitch Im doin my thing in this bitch For all these hoes Im somethin like a porn star Im doin this shit Kum and Thug in this bitch So get over here, show some love in this bitch Im So about to go ahead and Rub on this bitch And we might just End up making love in this bitch

Its another Talking brazy and I thought I aint trying Im tryna On me You know I just had a hundred thousand keys, saran on me I tried to take, rings and the necklace Said Im taking full advantage never stressing Cause I had feelings for this girl But promise its nothing bout that money nigga I meant to tell you since a kid I was getting my own I was bringing in the racks and she was steady shopping Big bills, all colors, Nicki Minajing I aint tripping bitch Since a kid I been a dresser, thousand island See my diamonds green, piss porta potty woah While Im sleeping Swimming in the living room like the deep end All I ever needed was a alibi

We took it from a Lamborghini to a dressing room We took it from the dressing room to her mama room I get deep in the box, I didnt even set the moods Call it California cuddling, California cuddling I told the baby not to worry, I’ma cop her some new boobs Stay in your jurisdiction, I bring everything to you I told her not to worry, Im no nigga without a clue Pay her little sister tuition, she dont need no night school She don’t need no night school Mmmm, hey, hey, hey She hotter than soup Hotter than Loubs, higher than Coogi suits Uh, wheeze They aint even my speed Flexin on these niggas got me throwin on my tee Got me jumpin in my crowd Got me throwin up money Got me goin in my golds Got me showin off my teeth, like Black privilege gotta mean somethin’, uh Dark liquor for the weak stomach, uh White styrofoam cup with lean on it Pull up microphone out, let her sing on it Aggressions, comparisons To fake means is embarrassing Give ’em classic, if it matters, Im embarrassed I think about a state of mind and how my state is more passive Few milli’ spend on bad habits Other half on taxes

I popped a pill without much skress I got rich with no direction Im doin way to much flexin I popped a pill, but I aint skressin Cause I got rich with no direction And I been doin way to much flexin It made my daddy feel neglected Feelin like dynamite, this PJ done went to my head Fuck the TSA, we boarding the jet with the lead on us I copped a brand new wraith, aint even come with a head on it And they had to drop the case, cause I had to much cash on it I aint even gonna lie, Im doin a little stressin I spent me a milly on a Jetin Ima go ahead and shoot, I aint doin no tusslin I aint even gonna lie, I done got a lil rusty, ey We plantin seeds like its sesame Baby you should see all my accessories I used to wanna be like the Jetsons Then they passed me the ball, and I went flushin Ever since then, I aint stopped Poppin purses, Jesus Im a space cadet, federal gate Word to Birdman, Bed-Stuy got like 50 boroughs, ey Mink is on my floor, look like a bear just hibernatin I can put different ice on errday I popped a pill, but I aint skressin Cause I got rich with no direction And I been doin way to much flexin And then my daddy feel neglected Feelin like dynamite, this PJ done went to my head Fuck the TSA, we board the jet with the lead on it I copped a brand new wraith, it aint come with a head on it And they had to drop the case, cause I had to much cash on it And I keep the brick fair, and my back pocket Put it on God, I got rich like Michal Ansky Im out the gutter, but I admit Im a little fancy While you be imitating, Im constantly gravitating Any time i step out; Aquafina Water Whip that Lamborghini, like Im in a Charger Gettin that fettuccine, I cant help but spoil her You my side hoe, but I treat you like a starter And I got over 50 watches in my duffle And It hurt to say it, cause my daddy still struggle I played with skreets, then found my way, I learned to hustle I murder your mamma bout my brother I popped a pill, but I aint skressin Cause I got rich with no direction And I been doin way to much flexin And then my daddy feel neglected Feelin like dynamite, this PJ done went to my head Fuck the TSA, we board the jet with the lead on it I copped a brand new wraith, it aint come with a head on it And they had to drop the case, cause I had to much cash on it

Ayo kiddo, I like chicken, I like birds Leave a nigga brains on the curb, Im Picasso Lil nigga whats the word Whats that? Lil nigga done the birds Keep that pistol close, call it paranoia Smoking on back to back, call it paranoia Gotta look over my shoulder, call it paranoia I call it being on point, they call it paranoia Migos drop them birds, it leave me paranoia Thugger too loud inside church, Im screaming Hallelujah! Miley Cyrus, tan sand stand for Cociyola Make these bitches suck me up until I know I owe em My toilets too high, Im pissing molly water Im gon keep one in to stop these hoes from gettin on yah You know Thug and Bloody Jay about that action diamond bezels look just like the damn sun I know she a Cinderella but you keep em out your business They be crying for spaghetti while my pockets sittin on lettuce Count my fetti, riding on a bike, your bitch on the pegs I want M&Ms instead, and by that Ill leave you red Ayo kiddo, I like chicken, I like birds Leave a nigga brains on the curb, Im Picasso Lil nigga whats the word Whats that? Lil nigga done the birds Keep that pistol close, call it paranoia Smoking on back to back, call it paranoia Gotta look over my shoulder, call it paranoia I call it being on point, they call it paranoia Riding with all these straps they call it paranoia They say Im paranoid, kick a nigga in the ass, hemorrhoids Thats them Anybody did it? boys Are you niggas making any noise? That chopper make a lot of noise Toys R Us, yeah we got a lot of toys Clip long as Geoffrey the Giraffe neck When that thing get to hittin Niggas get rocked like a drum set Oops I mean Thugger Niggas get it how they live, so they all gon be like Slugger Constantly looking over my back I should of listened to my mother yeah thats my blood brother Ayo kiddo, I like chicken, I like birds Leave a nigga brains on the curb, Im Picasso Lil nigga whats the word Whats that? Lil nigga done the birds Keep that pistol close, call it paranoia Smoking on back to back, call it paranoia Gotta look over my shoulder, call it paranoia I call it being on point, they call it paranoia

Scoop, yeah Thugger, Slatt, slatt They took my bands off me like I didnt need my shit Just took a month, forget about me, I dont need that bitch I got a shot here for the guys, gon catch amnesia and shit We just want some money, Thugger with the homie Yeah, my people, thats it Im rockin Cavalli, Im draped in Movado Im rockin Cavalli, I draped up my shawty We rockin Cavalli, we pour out Cavalli We drinking Cavalli, stay filled with Bacardi, yeah You run up on me, leave you in the asphalt I run up my Gs, Im talkin that cash talk Big dog B-E-T, Ill turn up for all yall, yeah The chopper with me, run into the wall, yeah yeah No, I fucked that ho inside a store Ima get in her and she know Ima do it right and she know, ayy She know Ima do it the best She know I do this shit for real, mmm I was tryna get you to show me I was tryna get you to hug me, hey Fuck it all night, all morning Fuck her till she tired, got lil mama yawning Ima live my life like its no tomorrow Ill make her suck that dick until she vomit I do it right, you know he sorry I took a Perc and it released my pain I know Im slime, Ill fuck your main dame They took my bands off me like I didnt need my shit Just took a month, forget about me, I dont need that bitch I got a shot here for the guys, gon catch amnesia and shit We just want some money, Thugger with the homie Yeah, my people, thats it Im rockin Cavalli, Im draped in Movado Im rockin Cavalli, I draped up my shawty We rockin Cavalli, we pour out Cavalli We drinking Cavalli with Bacardi, yeah Im rockin a forty like its part of me jeans You get right up on shawty, my drop back so mean Yeah, sit down for your threesome, Ima see if she clean Put my hand in her pants, play with her pussy Put it up in her mouth when I feed her a bean I probably couldnt stop gettin the dough if I wanted to Gettin down straight for me look like I think I seen this fat booty bitch in a porn, too Once she throw that shit back, yeah, I think Im on tour Talm bout you from , who the fuck dont want you? Talm bout you rep the , who the fuck dont want you? Lil nigga been since he went up in Im thinkin bout juicing the bitch with They took my bands off me like I didnt need my shit Just took a month, forget about me, I dont need that bitch I got a shot here for the guys, gon catch amnesia and shit We just want some money, Thugger with the homie Yeah, my people, thats it Im rockin Cavalli, Im draped in Movado Im rockin Cavalli, I draped up my shawty We rockin Cavalli, we pour out Cavalli We drinking Cavalli, stay filled with Bacardi, yeah

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Ayy, five years later I done stayed down four years with the bae, its uh Five years, more paper I been down for like four years with the bae Ayy, Thugger, I see you from the headline I been down for like four years with the bae Wheezy Beats I love you Hey, hit that bitch and pass her down, John Wall I said I love you, I said I love you Get your bitch she lookin at me, dog I said I love you Im gon beat it up like Russell Paul Okay, I said I love you YSL gon wipe yall nigga nose I said I love you You gonna walk by like ooo Texting my Dropbox like ooo Pour out baby bottles like ooo I said I love you I said I love you, love you She want And she wanna drink all my semens on her back She wanna And she wanna jump from the top of this bitch To the wraith in the driveway Eat it, beat it to the ground Eat the pussy, turn it round Take the jet if you comin back round Those some wise words from my girls in this bitch Ooh, see through you like glass I got 75 on the dash, huh Old school it aint reckless Excuse me if you think Im braggin I done seen all the cash flows coming straight out the ghetto Came a way from the gas, oh, now Im buying on Costcos Fuck what you said, I dont crab at all I take all of my kinfolks Understand that Im the middle boss, Ima do what I say so Im playin with this cash, ho I dont respect a badge, ho Playin, Ima spaz, Im just tryna tell you that he back, ho You look so sad, Ima take the pad, not a cab, oh You oh-so sad that you cant get a bag with your man, oh Hey, hit that bitch and pass her down, John Wall I said I love you, I said I love you Get your bitch she lookin at me, dog I said I love you Im gon beat it up like Russell Paul Okay, I said I love you YSL gon wipe yall nigga nose I said I love you You gonna walk by like ooo Texting my Dropbox like ooo Pour out baby bottles like ooo I said I love you I said I love you, love you Where we start at, Ima leave She can get ate like a dessert Big gat, my feet up, aint no money problems, we eaters No money problems for a cheater Pull through in a mausoleum Uzi made much a lot while my brothers party in a foreign, Im sorry Gotta get the money, Im sorry Switch up, on God Switch up, nother foreign Switch up, nother foreign Double coupe, switch that too, and I got troops And they gon shoot Red scream suwoo, ooh Swear to god, coupe so blue I did it for Troup, ooh R.I.P. Troup, ooh I did it for Troup, ooh Thugga Thugga my brother brother He told me he got a bag for me He had the bag for me, I love for ya, got a bag Jump out lil Cleveland This is a bean And I dont know none of you niggas And everyone round me my kin I got love in the hood, I show love in the hood My fake card good Tell em Thugger Hey, hit that bitch and pass her down, John Wall I said I love you, I said I love you Get your bitch she lookin at me, dog I said I love you Im gon beat it up like Russell Paul Okay, I said I love you YSL gon wipe yall nigga nose I said I love you You gonna walk by like ooo Texting my Dropbox like ooo Pour out baby bottles like ooo I said I love you I said I love you, love you

Lyrics from Snippets Ayy Pull up on your block, old school Chevy four doors I hit for a brick when I spin it on Melrose I was tryna kill ya, no brainer, scarecrow Bitch, I got the Devil in me High speed, yeah, I got Berettas with me Oh, and a nigga aint safe in the ground, we gon dig em up Graveyard, bitch, I got a shovel with me You aint gotta do no askin Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Hit em in the stomach, give him the hiccups If I had a Bazooka, Id blow this whole shit up Im tryna take the gold off his casket Wipe his nose Aint no tellin what I wanna do Man, only God knows Shoot to the max when I pull up on you Mad Max, Im on one-thirty-two Cinemax, watch me move when I move I think God picked your card, man I think he want you Anybody with em get whacked Every time you see me, got a Gat And my bitch, she a brat All these hoes did that Why the fuck these niggas did that? Tampax Pearl, nigga, bleedin through the jacket Run up on em, take his racks Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt Bitch, I got the Devil in me High speed, yeah, I got Berettas with me Oh, and a nigga aint safe in the ground, we gon dig em up Graveyard, bitch, I got a shovel with me You aint gotta do no askin Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket ... Put a shell up to your earring, you could hear what shottas say Holiday, back when kids would Harlem Shake I was straight, which one of yall took my smile away? ... Bitch, I got the Devil in me High speed, yeah, I got Berettas with me Oh, and a nigga aint safe in the ground, we gon dig em up Graveyard, bitch, I got a shovel with me You aint gotta do no askin Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Bricks on the beat, uh Put a nigga six underneath ... Bitch, I got the Devil in me High speed, yeah, I got Berettas with me Oh, and a nigga aint safe in the ground, we gon dig em up Graveyard, bitch, I got a shovel with me You aint gotta do no askin Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Im tryna shoot up the casket Ayy Pull up on your block, old school Chevy four doors I hit for a brick when I spin it on Melrose I was tryna kill ya, no brainer, scarecrow

Ooh, GT Yeah, have you ever made love? Have you ever made love? Have you ever made love in a Bentley truck? I gotta ride with a semi tucked I pay my youngin to hit you up Yeah, I pay my youngin to hit you up If you want that shit, bet you give it up Get a call from , I dont pick it up I shoulda picked it up, yeah, I shoulda picked it up Have you ever made love in a Bentley truck? I gotta ride with a semi tucked I pay my youngin to hit you up Yeah, I pay my youngin to hit you up If you want that shit, bet you give it up Get a call from , I dont pick it up I shoulda picked it up, yeah, I shoulda picked it up I picked her up I was in a Bentley truck We had long talks Then I gave her that gentle touch I stayed out the way Yeah, I wasnt saying much We always go out Cause I havent dated much I used to call, you aint pick it up I used to want you to give it up But you was real, you aint switch it up So now that Im up, you aint missing none I might get you that Louis and Fendi clutch You show me real love and you show me trust I got my slime and I got my boss Now I pick you up in that Bentley truck Have you ever made love in a Bentley truck? I gotta ride with a semi tucked I pay my youngin to hit you up Yeah, I pay my youngin to hit you up If you want that shit, bet you give it up Get a call from , I dont pick it up I shoulda picked it up, yeah, I shoulda picked it up Have you ever made love in a Bentley truck? I gotta ride with a semi tucked I pay my youngin to hit you up Yeah, I pay my youngin to hit you up If you want that shit, bet you give it up Get a call from , I dont pick it up I shoulda picked it up, yeah, I shoulda picked it up I shoulda picked it up I was taught way better in the streets Put a wood face on a Patek Philippe Yellow diamond drip from my neck to my sleeve When you approached me, I was drinking on lean yeah She been think on my left wrist cost a quarter ki yeah By the time I got home, you was already out Call 911, I was bouta fall Everybody round me really up, got the Benjis up Have you ever made love in a Bentley truck? I gotta ride with a semi tucked I pay my youngin to hit you up Yeah, I pay my youngin to hit you up If you want that shit, bet you give it up Get a call from , I dont pick it up I shoulda picked it up, yeah, I shoulda picked it up Have you ever made love in a Bentley truck? I gotta ride with a semi tucked I pay my youngin to hit you up Yeah, I pay my youngin to hit you up If you want that shit, bet you give it up Get a call from , I dont pick it up I shoulda picked it up, yeah, I shoulda picked it up

Yeah, whats poppin? Huh, its Guwop, Thug, Longway, Queso Engineered by Shawn Haha turn up, burn up Uh, whats happenin Ooh, uh Man its Big Guwop, its Big Guwop, yeah B-I-G, Gucci Uh I work hard for the money, so goddamn hard I count money on my off day and aint nothin funny Me and Longway P, he got long way money I got runway models , fashion shows in London I got , bitch Im rich And if it dont make money, then it cant pay rent And if it aint worth money, then it dont make sense And 10 times out of 10, got extendo clips I smoke deep weed by the quarter, nigga Drink lean like water, nigga I treat your daughter like Im her father, nigga Multimillionaire, but Ill rob a nigga And times hard out here, I keep my strap every day In Times Square, my nigga, wit a damn AK Its Guwop Trench coat with a AK inside that Where the sack at? You cant hide that Gotta provide that If getting money was on your agenda, please erase it Aint gotta do nothing, I got young killers thats gonna come take it Yeah, your money getting took by a bitch Said yeah, your money getting took by a bitch, boy You know your money getting took by a bitch Did you know your money would get took by a bitch, boy? I got your bitch and she a D-Boy drywall She keep it cool when she moving OG for me A cold decoy bitch, make an extra stop for them bricks And I see why you run in his pocket You love dropping OG and them damn bricks I know you wanna see these racks in my pocket Peewee Longway putting on big shit I got dope boy Berner, he a doctor And theres no way he could be Longway I rock racks on me the long way And a .45 if youre complainin I hope your familyll pay for your tombstone Cause the headshots where Ima land I drop a hundred grand for double headshots For yall fuck nigga think Im playin And them young niggas toting them chopsticks like they were from Japan And when I tell your bitch I need guap, nigga, she gonna run through your pants How the fuck you call yourself a boss when your bitch run the gas? Longway Trench coat with a AK inside that Where the sack at? You cant hide that Gotta provide that If getting money was on your agenda, please erase it Aint gotta do nothing, I got young killers thats gonna come take it Yeah, your money getting took by a bitch Said yeah, your money getting took by a bitch, boy You know your money getting took by a bitch Did you know your money would get took by a bitch, boy?

You aint my thug, you aint my round, you aint my Blood You aint my thug, you aint my round, you aint my Blood You aint my thug, you aint my round, you aint my Blood You aint my Blood , you aint my Blood You aint my round, you aint my thug, you aint my Blood You aint my round, you aint my thug, you aint my Blood You aint my round, you aint my thug, you aint my Blood You aint my thug , you aint my thug I know you say you want to be a thug, you aint never been a thug Say you want to be a Blood, we aint bout to make you Blood Say you try to be a Crip, they wont make you Cuh You dont know nobody around here, you finna get bust One shot, headshot, knock him out his sneakers Molly got my whole hood up, they geekers Two-hundred in my cup, got me slick in the Beamer I dont do no new friends, just sneakers Fuck your main bitch, aint want her, dont need her If I aint fucked your bitch, I aint met her, I aint meet her Two grams in every blunt, Ima need more reefer Tell the DJ hit it hard, blow the speakers All my niggas sliming, watch them breeze you Riding round the city with the AK heater Drop a nigga, know clean slime bout d-up Get four mil and put it all in my re-up Hustle hard, rubberband them hundreds, nigga, g-up Ten toes down, I never put my feet up Take my shirt off when Im running through these streets Lil bitty-ass nigga, Im a motherfucking beast Ask about me, Im a motherfucking g I dont know you, nigga, I dont even want to meet Fuck you, nigga, game over, we eat Finna cross you out, I dont even want to speak You aint my thug, you aint my round, you aint my Blood You aint my thug, you aint my round, you aint my Blood You aint my thug, you aint my round, you aint my Blood You aint my Blood , you aint my Blood You aint my round, you aint my thug, you aint my Blood You aint my round, you aint my thug, you aint my Blood You aint my round, you aint my thug, you aint my Blood You aint my thug , you aint my thug Thugger, shot up, follow, Hummer Free world, free cut, Bloody, summer Who that? Be who? G dog Pop a ball, pop a ball, pop a ball Bloody, he know he gon pop em all Bloody gon get em, I tried to tell em Im a felon, I pop all the melons DK go kill em, and we gon beat em and hide em where people cant smell em We through here, take all your cookies, go to the block and straight sell em Now I done ran up the profit, Im bout to go drop it on bezels The chopper here, Thugger back right down and step em He scared to draw blood, so you know that I level It comes to that bleeding, young Thugger professional STD, I run my warrant, AKA avenue You aint my thug, you aint my round, you aint my Blood You aint my thug, you aint my round, you aint my Blood You aint my thug, you aint my round, you aint my Blood You aint my Blood , you aint my Blood You aint my round, you aint my thug, you aint my Blood You aint my round, you aint my thug, you aint my Blood You aint my round, you aint my thug, you aint my Blood You aint my thug , you aint my thug Be my round, you aint no gangster, you aint no thug Nigga, you a five-fifty, your ass aint no Blood You dont get no love, you get more slugs We gon sock it to a nigga, watch him get plugged What it is, lil slug? And free Maybach I remember way back, they got in for a free Maybach Thats like three-hundred racks Whenever I bring the Bloods out, thats like three-hundred blats Or three-hundred flags You would you was watching Olympic trials How them other niggas running? But we aint shooting in no air, we aint trying to start no niggas up running You aint my thug, you aint my round, you aint my Blood You aint my thug, you aint my round, you aint my Blood You aint my thug, you aint my round, you aint my Blood You aint my Blood , you aint my Blood You aint my round, you aint my thug, you aint my Blood You aint my round, you aint my thug, you aint my Blood You aint my round, you aint my thug, you aint my Blood You aint my thug , you aint my thug

Thugger Yall got me Now Ive been red since i look like Robin Hood They been hating on me cuttin my cable cords They gon hate on her when she come Michael Kors Meanwhile you bitch in his lac grippin his wood I want ya She want to grab for me for my jewels, I told her She knows she cant have me now she love my woadie She wanna buy him a chinchilla She see youre serving foreign country boys from the village Always I gotta stand her No, she dont want nobody to eat but her She be like fuck them digits, stack them digits Complement this Findi fit Condiments no cinnamon though She ride three deep with molly in the middle Put Mickey Thompsons all on my jeep Aint got no handprints on my doors they all on my seat 10 thousand dollar toe ring, featured by E! Time out They be fucking me so good I be like time out They want to fuck me til I tell them all the time out Meanwhile she stroke it I cant coach it, Im like time out Im not no snitch but I be tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em Im so tired of tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em Now Ima show em Her poesy beat me by three I call her Reggie Miller She roll my weed in giant gars she tall like zilla I want ya Baby dont you work me you know I wanna She down with slime, she got her tights up in that new condo Thugger getting high in London Bitches walking around naked no pajamas Lil homie red, dog, fellat this lumber For that Ima fuck ya aunt, ya sis, ya mama We pop a bean together She wanna feel just like I feel, we growing wings together Everything perfect about her, cant get my theme together I turn her up and we then shit on earthlings together Get girls like Mykko Montana I got stamina Im geeked on the Hannah Montana-nana I bury these hoes like sandals I kill everyone of my features I spend all my money on beepers My pockets on yellow pages, just like a beeper

LYRICS FROM SNIPPET Like, get out my face and my place and my space fore I aim at your face and make copies, no paste I pop a E, no bay, then I took off with no trace Tunechi, tell these pussy niggas that you caught me grindin Tunechi, tell em that you grindin

Cash Cash Thugger Thugger Longway Longway Uhh My-my-my-my-my-my brudda made this track! Live life like a thug Live life like a thug Sell drugs like a thug Pop slugs like a thug Fuck hoes like a thug Rock golds like a thug Slime at shows like thug Nigga know you a thug Peewee Longway! Live life like a thug Live life like a thug Racks the long way! Live life like a thug Live life like a thug Chips the long way! Live life like a thug Live life like a thug Flips the long way! Live life like a thug Flips the long way Live life like a thug Flips the long way Live life like a thug Thugger go & just paste it Dope white like an apron Ridin round like a mason Blowing them bands on lil shorty Mink coat no 4-5s F&Ns no 4-5s If I aint got the strap, bitch I got a knife Im just living my life I aint tryna earn no stripes Fuck her from the back all night Then Imma turn up like Ike Me and Longway busting down on lil features Me and Longway got bags of that reefer Me and Longway got the same Mama no cita Me and Longway turn the money here legal Pull up on the Robins in front of racks Nigga diamond black no cat Milked a nigga fore he even hatched All my niggas yelling ratatat Live life like a thug Live life like a thug Sell drugs like a thug Pop slugs like a thug Fuck hoes like a thug Rock golds like a thug Slime at shows like thug Nigga know you a thug Peewee Longway! Live life like a thug Live life like a thug Racks the long way! Live life like a thug Live life like a thug Chips the long way! Live life like a thug Live life like a thug Flips the long way! Live life like a thug Flips the long way Live life like a thug Flips the long way Ride on yo bitch like she Kesha from Belly Thug Life tatted on my belly Jumpin off the porch, shawty say he wanna be a thug Reason why he killed Nick Cannon Trap out the bando, got big work, colossal He front me the tacos, I bring back the nachos I fuck with El Chapo and Pablo a Pablo I told em I got the pure dope I got racks the long way, heard what the song say Im sipping on lean like a Bombay Gas bags on the runway, sendin em andale And the mailman coming down the one way We toastin, overdosin, cause we got grosses The package came in on a Sunday I told you cockroaches Tony fucked Sosa Dont none of you tell me what the fuck to say Calif... Ca-California Rarri Im in LA The bitches be screaming out Longway Longway Thuggin in West Hollywood to the Bay Thumbin through Benjamins wit my ese Overnight shippin the Frito-Lay You know that I hate to demonstrate Keep a bitch like Rih-Rih, call her bae Live life like a thug Live life like a thug Sell drugs like a thug Pop slugs like a thug Fuck hoes like a thug Rock golds like a thug Slime at shows like thug Nigga know you a thug Peewee Longway! Live life like a thug Live life like a thug Racks the long way! Live life like a thug Live life like a thug Chips the long way! Live life like a thug Live life like a thug Flips the long way! Live life like a thug Flips the long way Live life like a thug Flips the long way

Yeah Turn me up Facts You got sizzurp right inside your artery, ha You buck a punishment and still leave in the morning, uh-huh I got a Tommy gun, I’m not talking stomachs, uh-uh You want a honey bun early in the morning? Ah-ah I’m a big bee, I’m giggling for your honey, ha-ha You ever seen a bitch look better than money? Uh-uh You beat that bitch to sleep, back at it top the morning, aha All my Drac automatic, good morning, hehehe Bitch tall, sturdy like a farmer, hehe Big tall cup of that Barney, hehe Pour eight of red in a punch I wan fuck your girl from the fro-o-ont Stacking my pesos, fuck what the Wraith do Timeout, I’m living my life like I’m Jésus Twenty-four karat the gate, she was told to wait Ima fuck that bitch and give her right to my dog like Nate Tony the Tiger, Im great Tony Hawk skate, drinking grapes Overseas on a boat eating crepes Give my dog the keys to the Vette Thats what I’m sayin, man You got sizzurp right inside your artery, ha You buck a punishment and still leave in the morning, uh-huh I got a Tommy gun, I’m not talking stomachs, uh-uh You want a honey bun early in the morning? Ah-ah I’m a big bee, I’m giggling for your honey, ha-ha You ever seen a bitch look better than money? Uh-uh You beat that bitch to sleep, back at it top the morning, aha All my Drac automatic, good morn, hehehe Blow so many racks cause I was starvin I got woadie woadies in New Orleans Pussy seen that and they were dodgin Charging your hoes like Dodge My outfits are so sharp, no starch Your bitches see your cars and go to dodge in it We go 300 deep like we Spartans, bitch Got water on my neck like I’m a hippopotamus I love my dogs, I love my bros Every time you see me, just know it’s on, yeah I love my bitch, I love my meds I fucked the owner cause I aint got no time for chicks You got sizzurp right inside your artery, ha You buck a punishment and still leave in the morning, uh-huh I got a Tommy gun, I’m not talking stomachs, uh-uh You want a honey bun early in the morning? Ah-ah I’m a big bee, I’m giggling for your honey, ha-ha You ever seen a bitch look better than money? Uh-uh You beat that bitch to sleep, back at it top the morning, aha All my Drac automatic, good morning, hehehe Bitch tall, sturdy like a farmer, hehe Big tall cup of that Barney, hehe Pour eight of red in a punch I wan fuck your girl from the fro-o-ont Big money on me, I got swag Big bullets on me, get toe tagged Money all through the streets and its saucy YSL, drew on my sleeve, and it call me Bad bitch on her knees, begging for my child Ended up in the nose bleed from the wild All the cultures love me Aw yeah

Thugger sips Man, nowadays, like... coughs I dont even wanna see the victory, nam sayin? I dont even wanna see the... the records I broke, nam sayin? Nevermind that, you nam sayin? Cause when you see it, you nam sayin? The moment you see it... You start taking heat for it... And you slow your roll, you nam sayin? I dont ever wanna slow my roll, I wanna always feel like I didnt break the records, you nam sayin? So I can keep breaking records... Dig that Ashin blunts inside my Grammys Porsche Calado nigga, whip it panoramic Clothes neat, shoes tied, like Im bout to run it Concierge tryna get me sent up off the planet Trick or Treat like a lil old boy Chop off the top and I leave it down You riding with me, truth or dare? Pull off in a foreign coupe-coupe-coupe Cash on delivery, whoop-whoop-whoop You told me that you living, but me too Cash talk always, runnin through the hallways Chasin money always, answer, never call back All my niggas racked up, all my bitches bad, yeah If he play, then mask up, gon shoot em up-up, hey My momma a black panther just like Cam Newton I pray to the Lord, then I start shootin I get thrax for my soul, but they gotta prove it Eeny-meeny-miny-moe, nigga, lets do it Gon and get it off your chest Get some more clips and get a vest Get around your bitch and give her less Shoot em in his flesh and watch him rest Catch your bitch and make the bitch flush Catch your bitch and watch his bitch lush Drain the babies, baby, better not flush Icy, who want it with us? Three hundred twelve thousand for a Bentley truck Another fifty just to pipe the system up A hundred eighty thousand for the Patek Everybody whippin, Super Mario Everybody livin, aint no Everybody really gettin they own dough Everybody whippin up they own coke Everybody subscribing they own folks Everybody know, you say you dont know Everybody bitches getting lipo Everybody livin to the fullest All these hoes are stallions like they broncos Bronco Bronco Bronco Gunna My momma a black panther just like Thugga momma too I know you wanna fuck me baby, gon and tell the truth They thought it was a game til I started bustin out the roof when I ride through I done been through so much, I been lied to I wouldnt tell you go do something I wouldnt do System so fucked up, I cant go by the rules They just made a law I couldnt abide to I wouldnt go out sad even if I tried to Lately I been eatin steak and not no fast food You been sellin music off of iTunes Fuck who askin everything new Said we goin up and bro, its times two I just tell security Let them dimes through You know we fuck these bitches all around the city We fuck em by the two, we ménagin it Put her on a jet, I let her fly with me Told them bitches Come on, spend some time with me Private Leers takin off, the lean spillin Man, I need to wake up, think Im still dreamin They callin for these pints, these niggas still fiendin Hope the Lord protect me from the real demons Had a party, was so crazy, cleaners still cleanin Smashin in them Beamers, nigga, wheely beamin I just made some friends that like to eat the semen Told my niggas that Im done, aint fuckin with the pieces Hit a nigga block and leave em rest in pieces I tried to tell em listen, nigga, we them teachers We the teachers

Now baby I can’t tell him We gon catch him in these streets Bust his cerebellum Looking for him like the police With my umbrella, when I hop up out the phantom I bang watermelon, that’s the color bandana Molly got me rollin, I can see all of these plotting niggas I’m like the president, niggas they want to bury me Bitches they want to rape the kid I’m fly like pelican, all of these bitches wait for bids I’m sick and tired of the critinitics All the critics want to bite into my dip sum I ain’t playing, I’m for real for some King cobra nigga killing off Too many, too pretty, these the city bitches All these pussy niggas riding dick without permission All these critics tryna kill me but its benefit me SMM nigga that’s my shit, get it? That’s my shit, get it Get it All these chains that I have on So many foreign bitches in my phone Ima pull outside with purple All this goddamn money on me It’ll hurt your eyes, it’ll hurt your eyes It’ll hurt your eyes, it’ll hurt your eyes It’ll hurt your eyes, it’ll hurt your eyes It’ll hurt your eyes, it’ll hurt your eyes On the phone with bloody, listening to the chain gang When I was young I used to wonder how it feels to gang bang Now that I bang it feel like my phone don’t ever stop ringing Play with big B’s and that funeral ain’t gon never stop singing, nigga Nigga riding round with Glock 40s No lady, but we riding round, looking for shorty Pistol old, but you know them bitches only 30 I been busting since I was 12, my scrap ain’t no virgin Young niggas, climbing up the fucking ladder We gon reach you, push a nigga like you came out of battle Hundred shots hit him, fold him up like a centipede DK a J, he like to smoke a nigga, no weed Baow, baow, baow, baow Man down, get him Baow, baow, baow, baow These these fucking missiles Nigga playing with the squad, we coming too hard We coming to hard, better play the squad All these chains that I have on So many foreign bitches in my phone Ima pull outside with purple All this goddamn money on me It’ll hurt your eyes, it’ll hurt your eyes It’ll hurt your eyes, it’ll hurt your eyes It’ll hurt your eyes, it’ll hurt your eyes It’ll hurt your eyes, it’ll hurt your eyes

Thugger Take your picture, baby Nah, you okay with me, know what Im sayin? You okay, babe Hey! Take your picture, baby Take your picture, baby Take your picture, baby Take your, take your motherfuckin picture, baby Ta-take your picture, this a Kodak moment You know I want it, plus I wanna take your picture, baby Take your picture, baby Take your picture, baby Take your, take your motherfuckin picture, baby Take your, take your motherfuckin picture, baby Take your picture, baby Okay, you like it when I grind on it? I aint gone ever ever stop grindin on ya, no way And I aint gone ever ever deny it, homie No way, no way, no way, no way And Ill be a buster for it, no rhymes, homie Sailing on these boats like a Gilligan Thinkin bout another million Known to be seen with no silly ns If my jewelry come up missin, man Ima be back with like a million friends We gone try to kill all your siblings We gone try to kill all your fucking kin Take a picture of me right now If I sit there, thats a swaggin seat right now Fashion still my passion, 2,000 on white feet right now Ferrari, bitch, Im smashin, all black with the red seats right now Molly white like ashes, got em bitin down on my teeth right now! Take your picture, baby Take your picture, baby Take your picture, baby Take your, take your motherfuckin picture, baby Ta-take your picture, this a Kodak moment You know I want it, plus I wanna take your picture, baby Take your picture, baby Take your picture, baby Take your, take your motherfuckin picture, baby Take your, take your motherfuckin picture, baby Take your picture, baby Take your picture, baby, P-I-C P-I-B, Im a Blood, oh my gosh to me What the fuck? Up my prices, theyll look at my feet You could skate on my jewelry, bitch, BC Crystal cut diamonds, man, thats for my B Real bosses carry Bookers, bitch, tell em please Real bosses dont fuck hookers, we too fuckin neat But she can get below my dick and get Molly knees Shes here to sex outn the fuckin street Beast, got a collar like a fuckin leash Peep, this, take your picture miss But Im too quick, you might fuckin miss, yes Take your picture, baby Take your picture, baby Take your picture, baby Take your, take your motherfuckin picture, baby Ta-take your picture, this a Kodak moment You know I want it, plus I wanna take your picture, baby Take your picture, baby Take your picture, baby Take your, take your motherfuckin picture, baby Take your, take your motherfuckin picture, baby Take your picture, baby

Metro Boomin want some more nigga, ay Metro Boomin want some more, more nigga Metro Boomin want some more, nigga Metro Boomin want more Metro Boomin

Lyrics from Snippet Niggas moving backwards in the streets, can’t relate Feeling like I’m Nipsey, I just hustle, motivate We was on the back streets, running from the jakes We had a shootout and robbery caught in the same tape

I dont give a fuck about niggas I dont give a fuck about bitches Young nigga want this money Yeah a young nigga gon get it Bitch I move like the mob Bitch I move like the mob Bitch I move like the mob Yeah nigga, we the mob I dont give a fuck about niggas I dont give a fuck about bitches Young nigga want this money Yeah a young nigga gon get it Bitch I move like the mob Bitch I move like the mob Bitch I move like the mob Whole gang, we the mob Yeah nigga, we the mob Broke bitch get a job Fuck nigga stop hating I put a hole in your top You aint nothing like the gang nigga Fuck niggas want to bang with us Keep playin, get your head popped Your body drop when the leg pop Naw nigga, this is real life We aint just talkin hip hop Bitch I look like a god This lame nigga he a fraud 300K on the foreign Yeah bitch, thats a house Niggas tough on the internet In person they quiet like mouse I fuck your bitch in the mouth Had them shooters laying on your house When them shots get to hit your stomach You gon hold that shit like a pouch Boom, you gon hold that shit like a pouch Yeah nigga we the mob Watch whats comin out your mouth Bitch, look at my cars Bitch, look at my broad Lot of racks on my squad Bitch, look at the garage Lets have us a menage Lets look at these hearts Got a lot of money, on god Bleedin no bandage, on god Ice on froze, unthaw Dice shootin dice on your boy Pivot, long socks, young boss Droptop Phantom, living large Droptop talkin to the god Got a new panoramic for the Porsche Bitch, look at my cars Bitch, look at my broad Lot of racks on my squad Bitch, look at the garage Lets have us a menage Lets look at these hearts Got a lot of money, on god Bleedin no bandage, on god Ice on froze, unthaw Dice shootin dice on your boy Pivot, long socks, young boss Droptop Phantom, living large Droptop talkin to the god Got a new panoramic for the Porsche I fuck with the gang, I be with the rods I fuck with the mob, my killers be robbin These rappers is targets, the plugs a target You police, you sorry I put my guns in apartments We run a train on your BM And she be all in my DM You stomp em out in some weak Timbs You know what it is when we see him Headshot, boy you test me We in Miami on jet skis Hairpin trigger, dont test these Rich nigga had a shootout in a Bentley

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Audemars and bust down rolls You wanna know the price, lil bitch? Lyin to her just to fuck Tell the lil hoe she gon be my wife and shit We bout check, no Nike, shit Coupe was so fast, that vipe, shit I wanna fuck my partner hoe But I know it aint right We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit You a thot, let me fuck you in the studio I want you, partner cant beat, said he knew the hoe Said he killed her, at the spot drip And you got him, know you falling off tip Hey! Mask off, no face today Instagram, no face no case Keisha wanna ride with the stars We gon ride Wraith today Now Im doing the whole thing on 20s Head got me switching lanes on 20s No lie, Im on that young nigga stupid shit You see your hoes going dumb on Wookie dick Go dumb, go dumb, go crazy She suck me up, fellatio I call her abortion clinic, cause she eat all the babies Living like a model lady We be tryna holla, baby Cant get a dollar, baby 6 dig on my order, baby Audemars and bust down rolls You wanna know the price, lil bitch? Lyin to her just to fuck Tell the lil hoe she gon be my wife and shit We bout check, no Nike, shit Coupe was so fast, that vipe, shit I wanna fuck my partner hoe But I know it aint right We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit Im on that thot life shit, yeah I rep her body by the keys, yeah I just be flying round the city, yeah Everybody itty bitty bitty, yeah I fucked your bitch because Im rich, yeah I fucked that bitch cause she was pretty, yeah I put my cum on her titties, yeah I put my thumb in, Im litty now I got some water like a cruise I travel with 25 boos I blessing the swoop, achoo I fucked her for miles in moo-choo Audemars and bust down rolls You wanna know the price, lil bitch? Lyin to her just to fuck Tell the lil hoe she gon be my wife and shit We bout check, no Nike, shit Coupe was so fast, that vipe, shit I wanna fuck my partner hoe But I know it aint right We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit We on that thot life shit

Hold my cup then let me dab Hold my cup let me cut our racks Hold my cup let me get my strap Hold my cup give me my cup back Hold my cup give me my cup back Scroll my blunt, this an Iraq pack All these amazing comfy sets We aint goin back or forth bout that We told em, stick for the whole team I done got 4 rings would have won 6 rings And we gon buy, watches for the whole team Chain for the whole team, and some earrings And hes like, well well do no black on black when we got 30’s on a hoe Any rats hell light this stick see we got goons at the show Bad bitches link up Come get leaned up, come get doped up Im feeling generous today, after we fuck you go cups up I played around with the Rover Fuck bout none of that shit, I need some ice and some soda I can use my old cup Have em phone em back then call some cute bitches over I tried to motherfuckin told you Nigga don’t need to know about these Corollas Bitch Im motherfuckin juugin Watchu know about money, take two hands to hold it And they sleepin on Da God, what the fuck is it gon take cause I aint got no Folgers Every hand with no Rolli Rag round the stick dont let me motherfuckin smoke it Two hundred for the rag, it’s an Hermès Ion think that I told ya Just cause these bitches be nosy, y’all don got cosy with the snub nose Bitch play with them balls like the pros Saw me whippin Derrick that’s that Rose All my niggas shootin not no golf Hold my cup you better not let it go Hold my cup then let me dab Hold my cup let me cut our racks Hold my cup let me get my strap Hold my cup give me my cup back Hold my cup give me my cup back Scroll my blunt, this an Iraq pack All these amazing comfy sets We aint goin back or forth bout that We told em, stick for the whole team I done got 4 rings would have won 6 rings And we gon buy, watches for the whole team Chain for the whole team, and some earrings And hes like, well well do no black on black when we got 30’s on a hoe Any rats hell light this stick see we got goons at the show Stop it. Pussy bald head not a fro Copping, yeah she coppping but she not the 4s Im not from Canada Shad dat my whoad Caught in J.C. Penny like a motherfuckin toe Read me a book, pull up with dog and they shook I just wanna cook, we G and we don’t give no fuck Slime all the crooks, we don’t give no fuck about no looks We don’t give no fuck about the news We pull up knock you out the shoes Fill her spot up whenever I want Spent 100 bands on a ledom Another 20 bands on a ledom 100 racks in my hoodie pockets, don’t I look Trump Fuck that bitch so long she need an asthma pump She like baby boy you got to leave that molly alone And I promise Imma do it, I even put on my son And its a shame he only 2 and he knew that I was lying

Off top YFS Yo, shit, whattup Its Eazy She want a boss, at least You say Im a boss, capeesh  We tryna put that pussy underneath, yeah Im tryna put that pussy on a leash, yeah I be off the drink, yeah But you know I be soft and geeked We tryna put that pussy underneath, yeah Im tryna put that pussy on a leash, yeah Sex I be of the drink Audemars, took out some links Slime, is you rich, like what you think? I cant help but pick you up if you sing Dirty, AP, Rollie, baby, pick one You are not a gangster if you pig once I think that I need me a lil Ritalin I been gettin top inside a Bentley Hit her with a sig Rose gold shoppin, do you dig? I been on the hair like a wig Overseas I think I got a kid I told her dont put with me R.I.P. to Nip, shoutout to sixty Call me ice cream, she tryna lick me Orange diamonds on me, Im a Reeses She want a boss, at least You say Im a boss, capeesh We tryna put that pussy underneath, yeah Im tryna put that pussy on a leash, yeah I be off the drink, yeah But you know I be soft and geeked We tryna put that pussy underneath, yeah Im tryna put that pussy on a leash, yeah Pull up in the Rari With the top down, niggas salty And my outfit hella floss Gotta look good for paparazzis, yeah Money, money, money, so much money comin in I just write another song and then they cut the check again I got money, money, money, so much money to myself And my life is on cheat code mode, you could tell Dior hankie in my pocket In the villa every time I hit the tropics Im the man now, everybody watchin Ima G, so the only thing I do is profit Damn She want a boss, at least You say Im a boss, capeesh We tryna put that pussy underneath, yeah Im tryna put that pussy on a leash, yeah I be off the drink, yeah But you know I be soft and geeked We tryna put that pussy underneath, yeah Im tryna put that pussy on a leash, yeah 911 Maybach matters, she got me tatted Rich as a bitch but hood is so ratchet Shawty want the real, these niggas is so cappin Hunnid thousands all in ones, dont do plastic Super red, like Im over, got her suckin like she super head And no friends, no nothin, baby, where you land? If I cant get the nookie baby, where you stayin? And I aint playin Niem hit me on the Tec like its all good I still want Bernese with her face down, ass up Patek cost a bag, had to go and get bag up Rappers talkin money but niggas aint pass us My homes with the win like its Super Bowl I dont want them hoes, they all future hoes I keep me a dime and I keep a pour She gon drop it to the flow when its her song She want a boss, at least You say Im a boss, capeesh We tryna put that pussy underneath, yeah Im tryna put that pussy on a leash, yeah I be off the drink, yeah But you know I be soft and geeked We tryna put that pussy underneath, yeah Im tryna put that pussy on a leash, yeah

Please dont leave me, no Mufasa, she sexy lady Ooh, rastafari Ooh, wait We made love inside the booth yesterday and I still smell it Oh yeah, I still smell it I want my twins in that Bentley, eat it like peanut butter and jelly I got that Leer jet, slow it down with side chicks, hey Lotta baguettes on me Lotta baguettes on me Lotta baguettes on me Got a lotta baguettes on me Lotta baguettes on me Lotta baguettes on me Got a lotta baguettes on me Damn, I got a lotta baguettes on me Lotta blue checks on me, stretch V-neck on me Not a fan of Nike, nah, but I got a lotta blue checks on me And I got a hoe, if you dont know, and Im bout to put her on fleek Put that lil bitch in a foreign, praying I take her off E Bitches get- Bitches get- Bitches get bounced around, skeet off in a Maserati Bitch, you better not tell nobody They peepin my song, they bitin Long way from , now Im in a Maybach grindin like space Playin round with dog, yeah, you might get Peter rolled I got brothers behind the walls and they ready to eat your nose All these guns signing off, 23 shots like new Show me these diamonds like they card, nigga gon end up back on the wall And we aint gon play with these boys unless they worried bout the dogs Cause youll get left faced down, sunny side up My son, outside, she rollin the weed Youre all left in to heal, he poppin this E , ayy Lotta baguettes on me Got a lotta baguettes on me Got a lotta baguettes on me Got a lotta baguettes on me Got a lotta baguettes on me Got a lotta baguettes on me with the Rollie Got a lotta baguettes on me with the Pa-ta-tek Got a lotta baguettes on me What you got, you got a Rollie? A Pa-ta-tek? Whole lotta Rollies & Pa-ta-teks And I got a AP with the bezel Lotta APs, nigga, bang it Bling, bling on me right now Lotta jewelry on me right now Lean, lean on me right now Swerve in the McLaren right now Woah, please dont test on me, got a lotta stress on me Yeah, I got my ex on me, she wanna put a hex on me All black tint round me, with the whitest baguettes, whitest Piguet Life after death, yeah, that count as success And I cant pretend like I shouldnt walk around with that vest on my test day, if I read where my heart at I just fucked around and spent a two year contract like, bsh, bsh, go and buy your mama a new compact Im a star, Im a common thing, you like a comet, yeah, Im in alignment, why you bitches lying? I didnt change the game up, boy, I helped designed it You going against me? You need Elijah, Muhammad I knocked down the walls in my head, freed my mind up Im so fucking conscious, that shit is my compass And all I want to do is spend these blue strips With my main girl, fuck a new bitch, yeah Please dont leave me, no Mufasa, she sexy lady Wheezy Beats Ooh, rastafari Ooh, wait We made love inside the booth last week and I still smell it Mmm, mmm, I still smell it Eat it like peanut butter and jelly I got a Lear jet, slow it down with chicks, hey Lotta baguettes on me Lotta baguettes on me Lotta baguettes on me Got a lotta baguettes on me Lotta baguettes on me Lotta baguettes on me Got a lotta baguettes on me Yeah, I got a lotta baguettes on me What you got, you got a Rollie? A Pa-ta-tek? Whole lotta Rollies & Pa-ta-teks And I got a AP with the bezel Lotta APs, nigga, bang it Bling, bling on me right now Lotta jewelry on me right now Lean, lean on me right now Swerve in the McLaren right now

I done grinded, I done grind, I wasted time, Ive been to jail I been to hell, did everything that I want My baby mommy stopped beefin about me I cant help all of yall, I want millions and everything that I want My OGs that believe in me and and achieve with me Oh yeah, everything that I want Everything, but I want, everything that I want Ha, you gon miss this purse, you gon be best friends All your doin is flexin, give me my necklace Who the fuck you textin When I met you, you was nothin, you was nobody nexts You was nobody prizes, now you a contestant And you a lil messy But Ima clean it up for you You think Im slow so Im gon speed it up for you Ima put you on my homie, he gon beat it up for you Cuz you aint true, how the fuck your pants got a U, huh? Why not your shit they can miss with my tool, hey Bitch thinkin Im blue, really Im red I freestyle every time, how I do that? Just get on the back of this beat like you got paid I done grinded, I done grind, I wasted time, Ive been to jail I been to hell, did everything that I want My baby mommy stopped beefin about me I cant help all of yall, I want millions and everything that I want My OGs that believe in me and and achieve with me Oh yeah, everything that I want Everything, but I want, everything that I want I believe I can and then cut your lights Young TI, you can have whatever you like Yeah, we on the plane so we can take our flight Lets travel to L.A. so we can take a hike But if she screaming Im feelin like Ike And yeah, I got them yopsters so you should fright Unless its Friday the thirteenth Thousand dollar links, wintertime minks Lean for the drinks, you cant even think Money run just like a lake, better yet a sink Baby, use your brain, better yet think Now, bend over and let me hit you on this plane I done grinded, I done grind, I wasted time, Ive been to jail I been to hell, did everything that I want My baby mommy stopped beefin about me I cant help all of yall, I want millions and everything that I want My OGs that believe in me and and achieve with me Oh yeah, everything that I want Everything, but I want, everything that I want

One for that money, two for jamano Three for dont try me and four for that bankroll Five for the bloods, six if youre ready Seven for that paper, eight for that fetty Ayyyy, wooooahhhhh Bloods say, ayyyyy, woaaaahhhh Dont mind me Im just thinkin out loud My head in the clouds, my voice in the crowd, ohhh Biscuit, eatin bastard, Im Casper Im a walkin cloud, Im a disaster Play me rafter, then we laughed her Gotti came with me, Hes a bastard Speed shoot it good, he work magic I got plastic, and she wrap it At any given time it can be your tragic And at any given time I use that plastic Banana clips, we donkeys, we monkeys This weed that I smoke, it cost a little somethin, call it Sony But dont mind me, this is my moment One for that money, two for jamano Three for dont try me and four for that bankroll Five for the bloods, six if youre ready Seven for that paper, eight for that fetty Ayyyy, wooooahhhhh Bloods say, ayyyyy, woaaaahhhh Dont mind me Im just thinkin out loud My head in the clouds, my voice in the crowd, ohhh Baby, get on your knees and clap your ass for us And we clear them hoes, go get some mans for us, no homo And we dead like em ho when they got some zans for us My little ghetto hoes, we like the kids who stand for us Them bitches call me Thugger, baby Niggas wanna fuck with us, but they have no rubbers baby Take them heels off, gone put on them customs, baby Oops, damn, I thought you was the other baby Nigga calling my phone, Im finna go back and forth Meanwhile Im at the spot with your ho going back and forth Yes I adore her One for that money, two for jamano Three for dont try me and four for that bankroll Five for the bloods, six if youre ready Seven for that paper, eight for that fetty Ayyyy, wooooahhhhh Bloods say, ayyyyy, woaaaahhhh Dont mind me Im just thinkin out loud My head in the clouds, my voice in the crowd, ohhh

Pent , pent Penthouse top floor, money through the roof Bleedin like tycoon, Tampax too Im with your Flies in the room Higher than the moon Water like , yeah I could buy me any kinda coupe that I want Ima fuck me a bitch, Ima kick my shit like a punt Ima crush me a Xan with a upper pill, ooh No need to ask, this jewelry real, ooh Lil mama, lil mama, lil mama , yeah Lil mama, lil mama, lil mama , yeah Lil mama, lil mama, lil mama, yeah Lil mama, lil mama, lil mama , yeah I bought diamonds for the mistress in my past Gold braces on my teeth, they fixed em fast I put birds in a bag like I take out trash, mm I got all green faces like The Mask, mm I could turn your mama on Call Birdman, I brought the Stunna out All I wanted you to do is tell me to leave and Im out of your house Ripley, believe it or not, I got bad freaky wives Hunnid racks on the prize, I could send the bitch All this shit in my eyes, its causing me never to lie Its the cause of my lack of trust if I look you right in your eyes , yeah Penthouse top floor, money through the roof Bleedin like tycoon, Tampax too Im with your Flies in the room Higher than the moon Water like , yeah I could buy me any kinda coupe that I want Ima fuck me a bitch, Ima kick my shit like a punt Ima crush me a Xan with a upper pill, ooh No need to ask, this jewelry real, ooh Take the money off the dance floor, head right to a ho Take the top off the Bentley, leave it at the store Hunnid racks in twenties, fifties and hundreds, eeny-miny-moe At the intercontinental with my Alabama folks Got the coupe over 6-4, a hunnid thousand spokes Ridind round kickin kick doors and rock a nigga clothes I dont ever wanna kiss, not one of yall hoes Any one of yall niggas play, yall gon die slow, yeah I hope you hate me , Ima do you shady Dont ever save me , no I dont play that caping, I dont play that dating stuff Bout to lift the doors up , staring at the nova Penthouse top floor, money through the roof Bleedin like tycoon, Tampax too Im with your Flies in the room Higher than the moon Water like , yeah I could buy me any kinda coupe that I want Ima fuck me a bitch, Ima kick my shit like a punt Ima crush me a Xan with a upper pill, ooh Dont need to ask, this jewelry real, ooh Lil mama, lil mama, lil mama, yeah Lil mama, lil mama, lil mama, yeah Lil mama, lil mama, lil mama, yeah Lil mama, lil mama, lil mama, yeah

Woah Yeah Yeah Stuntin on my money Making sweet promises, are you here off of conscience Or did somethin your momma did? Are you ready to be honest? Ready to get it started baby, make sure youre being honest No more pillow talking, so just make sure youre being honest Put it all behind us Bless you, no sinus Raise a kid up in China Come on, singing love in chinese Speaking fluent Chinese Married to a Siamese Skin glowing and shining I aint tryin to rush with you baby ahh I want it slow You bust it open for me baby yeah up inside ? Baby, Id fuck you better than your man ah na Fuck ya better than your man ahh I wanna love it, Oh, baby aye I wanna tell you that you complete my life I wanna tell you how much you complete my vibin chocolate AP ooo baby aye He aint gotta tell you He aint gonna tell you you fell in love with a scrub Fuck it you can do way better baby, I know it False start I cant never take my time with you Oh lord got me praying to the Gods baby My dawgs tell me they dont know what got into me Every motherfucking picture you not in seem to be ? Every bitch I used to fuck with cant tell me that you were ugly I put every single drop of cum in you, I know you filled up I put Louis and Givenchy in your pinky ring About your drip I give you everything Everything about you cold like me Diamonds on you, football team Daffy duck bought you black machine ? Fuck me, love me, lust me baby Love you, hug you, never hold you back lets go to the sun And my

Lyrics from Snippet I cant fuck the bitch unless she Hit her from the back, call her  Young rich, call her Roddy

Yeah YSL, the blue side We got Young Gunna, Young Nechie, you know what Im sayin? The new, the two newest members of YSL Yeah Kitty, kitty, kitty Playin, we gon rip up your whole city Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane Bitches said do it like a bet So I went and put some water round my neck Gunna gon and went and got the check Young nigga fresh off a jet Im climbing to the top, watch your step I came to shoot a movie, Michael Phelps I pour up and I lean to the left I dont think the nigga hear me, might be deaf Pull up in the Rolls Type of bullets make you bleed when they melt 100 we dont need no annouc You could throw a private party, make the bitches strip think I need to pop a pill Late night on the that Young Gunna live Still got my mind on my money Pourin up the mud and the muddy I got it out the grind, out the mud, I was dirty The AP rose gold and the shine never sunning Sixty pointers looking like baguettes Used to want a Rollie til I seen a Patek YSL, motherfuck the rest gotta grind if you want it gotta grind if you want it gotta grind if you want it gotta grind if you want it I had to skip a mil I was hungry stackin Ms getting money gotta grind if you want it gotta grind if you want it gotta grind if you want it gotta grind if you want it I had to skip a mil I was hungry stackin Ms getting money Aw, Im rich I laugh at and fuck on you bitches, aw Man, a menace I walk with a 30 might listen wings 40 pointers in the I still serve a fiend You gotta grind if you want it Go Slime wipe yo nose clean Thugger thugger thats my bro I iced out the Jesus See the diamonds in the Rollie I pull up and spray juice Left a hole in your homie Drive the foreign like its stolen Fuckin bitches in the Nechie Nechie Im a monster Made a profit off a YSL be the sponser Middle finger to your honor YSL be the sponser gotta grind if you want it gotta grind if you want it gotta grind if you want it gotta grind if you want it I had to skip a mil I was hungry stackin Ms getting money gotta grind if you want it gotta grind if you want it gotta grind if you want it gotta grind if you want it I had to skip a mil I was hungry stackin Ms getting money

I just realized This just a such a slimy world, namsayin New Glock on Red Redemption This perc it got me itching You said Chanel what? Bitch, you must be tripping Im kinda slowed up This ack inside my kidneys I tried to show love but you turned into a witness Im ready to blow up so I can shit on feelings I got a bag, you got a bag but we both know the difference I had her first, you had her last She missed out on this dripping This new draco it hold 33 so aint no way Im missing This draco I got must be gay Its fucking men and women This lil nigga reckless, this lil nigga reckless dawg Shoot your intestines, hunt ya down like a hog ASAP Rocky braids, loyal Daniel Kane Too many bitches stored in my phone, need data I watch these hoes, I dont need no cable These bloods will eat you like you Bojangles Wipe your nose later No games, no SEGA If I hide your folks, youll never find those Back it in the truck, I got a wide load Im bout to put my dick right in her wide nose Yea, your wife know Thats that line hoe New Glock on Red Redemption This perc it got me itching You said Chanel what? Bitch, you must be tripping Im kinda slowed up This ack inside my kidneys I tried to show love but you turned into a witness Im ready to blow up so I can shit on feelings I got a bag, you got a bag but we both know the difference I had her first, you had her last She missed out on this dripping This new draco it hold 33 so aint no way Im missing This snake is on my shirt , it might be python Im from straight out them trenches , Im Atlanta born I jumped straight in the streets, I was hands-on We cool, he knew my face what but I put my mans on His trigger finger itching so you bet not move wrong Thank god he beat the case, we aint got to put no boots on We gon make it out one day Even if its play by play I stash my money up just for a rainy day We getting them bags in , Im doing 10 a day And if its tough talk , I know where your momma stay I got a hard decision Do I want to shoot or lay? There aint no way Im missing, red dot to his face New Glock on Red Redemption This perc it got me itching You said Chanel what? Bitch, you must be tripping Im kinda slowed up This ack inside my kidneys I tried to show love but you turned into a witness Im ready to blow up so I can shit on feelings I got a bag, you got a bag but we both know the difference I had her first, you had her last She missed out on this dripping This new draco it hold 33 so aint no way Im missing

I used to serve by my grandmas house I left some birds by my grandmas house You knockin at the door, but no, I cant come out You knockin at the door, but no, I cant come out I used to serve by my grandmas house I left some birds by my grandmas house You knockin at the door, but no, I cant come out You knockin at the door, but no, I cant come out Whippin with a towel because the handle hot Take it out the pot and hit the land with rocks Used to stash the work up in my grandma couch Uncle steady haulin, quick, run in and out We dont count the profit til we runnin out If it aint bout no dollars, quit runnin your mouth Cause we come from the streets, its very hard to fake it Treat that brick just like a bitch because I get em naked In my money room, I get my chat on Aint a trap phone, thats a trap, holmes Your bitch been on my mind and shes one call away But that money on my line so she gon have to wait My uncle need a hit, my auntie need a fix I got back on my feet, I came from sellin nicks Police hit my spot, that was my mama house Then I started stashin the dope right at my grandma house I used to serve by my grandmas house I left some birds by my grandmas house You knockin at the door, but no, I cant come out You knockin at the door, but no, I cant come out I used to serve by my grandmas house I left some birds by my grandmas house You knockin at the door, but no, I cant come out You knockin at the door, but no, I cant come out Serve by my grandma with no conscience Ayy, Im a prince, Im with the function Ah, to keep it real, I just want money Ill poke your eyes out like a pumpkin My grandpa had a gold toilet when I was a kid Jumped out the Porsche and I landed in the Benz My diamonds marchin, my jugg wont let em win I robbed his ass for his junkies and his Linn Brrt, thats that mob talk, big dawg Brrt, I drink Act, not the Cristal Brrt, yeah, brrt, bird call Yeah, yeah, here to let the chicken walk I used to serve by my grandmas house I left some birds by my grandmas house You knockin at the door, but no, I cant come out You knockin at the door, but no, I cant come out I used to serve by my grandmas house I left some birds by my grandmas house You knockin at the door, but no, I cant come out You knockin at the door, but no, I cant come out

I aint playing no way, I got bands No Shawty lo Im the man Them bricks right here wrapped in saran Hundred bands my motherfucking pants Hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout Hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout Hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout Hell you talking bout You aint talking about nothing, got a whole lot of birds He aint got that thing, he a mahfucking nerd He a mahfuckin toilet, i’m a mahfuckin turd? Ima cash out on your bitch and shell mahfucking slurp Put my dick inside your drawers Im all on Im a kush rushing working dog Let my tear down her wall Im a goddamn motherfucking boss I got goddamn motherfucking sauce She aint not goddamn motherfucking shark But she got goddamn motherfucking jaws Alphabetical order, I got hoes in alphabetical order I aint scream but I got to slaughter her And if the bitch bad I might daughter her, you dig I aint playing no way, I got bands No Shawty lo Im the man Them bricks right here wrapped in saran Hundred bands my motherfucking pants Hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout Hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout Hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout Hell you talking bout OG gas bag Im loaded down in cash TIP trying to whip some forgis got them showing my ass Got two hard on my dash I smash Baby say she want cash for this You aint talking about nothing baby Longwayll pass Im the man in my town like Bobby Brown Im Molly Santana Brown in my rollie Like Patrick Swayze theres a round Tip toes Ill stay down I aint fucking around with your ass Two guns Im doubled down put the F&N on your ass If you still talking about friendship I aint fucking around All that you a rooster now they aint around No I dont want to hit that I smoking out the pound Nah girl I dont want to hit that you a nat-nat now I aint playing no way, I got bands No Shawty lo Im the man Them bricks right here wrapped in saran Hundred bands my motherfucking pants Hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout Hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout Hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout Hell you talking bout Talking about pounds and bricks, Huh I speak no English Talking about cooking and wrapping and flipping them chickens my nigga you trippin Nigga we all know you snitching Thinking you gon catch me slipping I post on the block Im selling the rock I see the feds Im jumping the fences Back to the trap thinking like damn what the fuck these niggas plotting I feel the trap spot is hot I look out the window I knew these niggas plotting Helicopters on top, SWATs around my house No Young Joc but it’s going down I aint playing no way, I got bands No Shawty lo Im the man Them bricks right here wrapped in saran Hundred bands my motherfucking pants Hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout Hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout Hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout, hell you talking bout Hell you talking bout

My country boys on the way, Im finna serve em I want you to hold this K, and dont act nervous Got them goons around me, and they workin We gettin them birds in, and thats for certain He claim that he a boss but he never took a loss Playin both sides, thats the shitll get yo ass offed Got some shooters on the buggy, theyll kill yo ass for nothin Run up on you wit that carbine, empty clip into his necklace They vicious! Them bitches naked washin dishes She like my lifestyle, she say we live too relentless Two thousand for my Gators, them bitches lil itchy Bitches got bumps and Im rich just like Donald Trump Ridin round wit that pump, pockets look like a lump Weed smellin like skunks, blunts big as a stump Bitches wan fuck Young Thug and they wanna fuck uncle unc Thugger not wit the bullshit, baby, I just want funds Boolin all in the lobby, baby, I came up off midgets Nah, we not gettin pulled over but my whole crew got them tickets Baby, Im YSL, I know you come to the funeral Nah, Im not no psychic but I got powers just like Yu-Gi-Oh! My country boys on the way, Im finna serve em I want you to hold this K, and dont act nervous Got them goons around me, and they workin We gettin them birds in, and thats for certain He claim that he a boss but he never took a loss Playin both sides, thats the shitll get yo ass offed Got some shooters on the buggy, theyll kill yo ass for nothin Run up on you wit that carbine, empty clip into his necklace They vicious! Im in the front of the line like the muhfuckin hearse do I know Thugga killed verse 1, Im bout to kill verse 2 DK in the new Ferrari, damn, we ridin round the lobby We so high off life, and we aint got no fuckin options Reel them ducks in, we call it goin fishin Washin machine all that money, we call it cleanin dishes Makin birds take a bath, we call it shavin pigeons And I aint PeeWee Longway but ya ho know Im dealin Swear Im cold-hearted, I dont got no feelings In that new drop top, I dont got no ceiling The roof is absent, ball like I got cancer Im the man in Atlanta, ask yo favorite dancer My country boys on the way, Im finna serve em I want you to hold this K, and dont act nervous Got them goons around me, and they workin We gettin them birds in, and thats for certain He claim that he a boss but he never took a loss Playin both sides, thats the shitll get yo ass offed Got some shooters on the buggy, theyll kill yo ass for nothin Run up on you wit that carbine, empty clip into his necklace They vicious!

Creative Minds Hitting licks, Im having my way That was way back inside the day I grab that K, I let it spray These bitches love me up to this day And that was way back inside the day I dont leave no trace, Im not clumsy Im a slimeball and aint no way I would hit licks with my brother We was shining on others We can make them niggas suffer I got gator meat on my shoes, buddy And I got molly serving my Louis luggage, ayy I dont want no hoes, my dick might be rubbing, oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah, that thing is so ugly Baby, bring me that pussy, hey Fuck the bitch on the counter, hey Fuck the bitch and then count to eight Yeah, yeah, we pull up on these little rascals, hey Yeah, yeah, let us stunt today, let us stunt today Stunt on these bitches, stunt on these niggas I like that ass, Im a fold it Im a tiger not tigger Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And she dont tell me no, shes always like, Yeah, yeah Hitting licks, Im having my way That was way back inside the day I grab that K, I let it spray These bitches love me up to this day And that was way back inside the day I dont leave no trace, Im not clumsy Im a slimeball and aint no way I would hit licks with my brother We was shining on others We can make them niggas suffer We can make a nigga suffer Hope I make a nigga suffer I fuck that bitch and didnt cuff her I sucked that bitch and didnt love her I fuck that bitch in the covers I fuck that bitch with my brother, ahh I can play tug of war with her And thats my bitch and I, I love She put that head on me in public Ill touch your pussy, say you with it Drop it to the ground, baby, drop it to the ground I dont want to see it stiff, I want you to pounce The chain became my stomping ground, yeah I get you hit up on a compound, yeah Hitting licks, Im having my way That was way back inside the day I grab that K, I let it spray These bitches love me up to this day And that was way back inside the day I dont leave no trace, Im not clumsy Im a slimeball and aint no way I would hit licks with my brother We was shining on others We can make them niggas suffer

Im having it on me, I know I look saucy, yeah Told her, Call up the baby Told her, Come get it off me That lil bitch say Im boring, yeah How went I got it on me? Yeah I might give her a bunny, yeah I been having a moment, yeah I might hop in a foreign, I might hop in a foreign I might fuck on your daughter, suck me up while the car run Pulling up with my niggas, pulling up and you flipping Pulling up with the missile, pulling up with the pistol My money is on me, I pull up and cash out My cars is platinum, my foreign gone back out My shoes are by Ralph, Im stacking this cash up Im just fucking a bitch, I came for the cash Im ballin, on God yeah, Im thinking bout buying you Yeah, Ima cut off your fingers, Ima cut out your spine too You should scream for your mama, I done tied up your father What the fuck is you doing? Nigga, Im just pursuing Ima cash out then skeet out a lot Ima go head and fuck on the thot Ima go head and put all my niggas on Ima go head and turn em up, boy Got the God father out tonight He just saw me dirty up the Sprite He just saw me dirty up my life He just saw me dirty up the sky Im having it on me, I know I look saucy, yeah Told her, Call up the baby Told her, Come get it off me That lil bitch say Im boring How went I got it on me? I might give her a bunny I just had me a moment, yeah I just hopped in a foreign, I just hopped in a foreign I just fucked on the car and told that bitch she look boring I just feel like a nigga, I just pull up with niggas Pulling up with my niggas, pulling up with my It wont take me long, aint no story You got your bitch shit in the storage You sat on the drink plus you boring That bitch asking me for an orgy Niggas aint real and we know it Thug on my round and my woadie Slide through the brick with my woadie Pull on shawty make orders How in the fuck a nigga just forget about it Nigga kept it treacherous like the A Lil mama stripping but all bout her business Fuck around and got an Audi, got em hating I cant forget about it, cant forget about it Nigga going about it for a bank I cant forget about it, nigga catch a life about the money all for the rank Whole squad on the drank Tryna die from the pain You niggas all insane All that hating that you doin, my nigga, just gon turn me up, man, I promise Just made a Im having it on me, I know I look saucy, yeah Told her, Call up the baby Told her, Come get it off me That lil bitch say Im boring How went I got it on me? I might give her a bunny I just had me a moment, yeah I just hopped in a foreign, I just hopped in a foreign I just fucked on the car and told that bitch she look boring I just feel like a nigga, I just pull up with niggas Pulling up with my niggas, pulling up with my

Yeah, no Yeah, no Ayy, no And Im like help me Every time I wanna see it Best believe she let me see it , ayy Every time I wanna be slick She said you aint gotta do that do that You, you aint gotta do that do that , hey Hey, you dont gotta do that Yeah, you dont gotta do that, ayy Hop up out the coupe, hop up out my shoes, hop inside your boo Hop up out the Rover, hop up out the Rollie, hop inside lil shawty I dont wanna chase you, I just wanna lace you, I just wanna blaze you Fan, no Tasia, need a plan, baby, Im the man, baby I show you your future Im the teacher, you the tutor Im in class with a Ruger I dont owe you, I dont know you Save that shit for the losers Bought some ice now Im coolin Speed it up cause Im lootin I fuck em and bless em with Louboutins Help me with my child Help me with my child Help me when I go wild, yeah Help me when I bump heads with all these cowards, yeah And Im like help me Every time I wanna see it Best believe she let me see it , hey Every time I wanna be slick She said you aint gotta do that do that You, you aint gotta do that do that , hey Hey, you dont gotta do that Yeah, you dont gotta do that, ayy Lotion down , round two and then Beat her down, she do what she never did Beast Mode , like Im from Seattle, bitch The case closed , I just dodged a big ol bid Ridin with your baby bro Stay down with your baby bro Ridin with your baby bro Stay down with your baby bro Ride for the case, you know Too fine for the place, she know You fine and you blaze, you know You ridin with a case, you know Ridin with a case, you know Die by the case, you know Multiply by the case, you know Beat the case and pop a case, you know Put the bitches in her face, you know Like a nigga sprayed mace, you know Diamonds hit you in your face, you know Like a nigga sprayed mace, you know , hey And Im like help me Every time I wanna see it Best believe she let me see it , hey Every time I wanna be slick She said you aint gotta do that do that You, you aint gotta do that do that , hey Hey, you dont gotta do that Yeah, you dont gotta do that, ayy

Give me that bag, give me that bag And let that body go Go to the bank, go to the bank And then deposit more Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag Give me that bag, give me that bag And let that body go Go to the bank, go to the bank And then deposit more Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag I was just poppin my shit I was just fucking on your bitch, oh ya Nigga hatin but they wont say nothing Nigga talking but they aint spray nothing Im poppin pills shit and I can take your bitch Im on a high horse, I got em round a bench Im half against shit and who the hell is this? I got a lot of water we can paddle it Big shit poppin you know luscious topping, ey Im from Texas, Houston with a lot of water down Look what I just started, ey And theres no disrespect, but Im at a nigga neck If they ever try to check, If they ever try to press Ima cop the big bag and get wet Give me that bag, give me that bag And let that body go Go to the bank, go to the bank And then deposit more Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag Give me that bag, give me that bag And let that body go Go to the bank, go to the bank And then deposit more Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag Okay, kick more shit than a little bit Spend a big bank roll on a little bitch And I dont wanna see that it aint worth a hundred G Cuz I aint interested in the bullshit Live in , I did what you all to my nigga Where Im from, get killed how you talk In the minute, my niggas remind you of ODog Aint got no braids but still got them extensions Extensions, extensions, extensions, extensions Ahead on the focal, gon handle their business Im triple OG and still in my 30s Still in these streets and still riding dirty And I dont want your bitch in for pussy for real No willing for me Lil Dukey show, say I got you know he do with retail Dont fuck, bring that back, I mean Im in a hurry Give me that bag, give me that bag And let that body go Go to the bank, go to the bank And then deposit more Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag Give me that bag, give me that bag And let that body go Go to the bank, go to the bank And then deposit more Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag Give me the bag bag Im talkin the one same size as the one in the high school gym trash can Big bankrolls in all my pockets These aint skinny jeans, boy, these fat pants Sick with the flow, cash, man Fully automatic make your homeboy tap dance Nigga keep playing these games like the arcade Imma eat your hoe like Pack-man Fly like Robin, without Batman Fuck your gang, you dont flow You better ask your hoe hoe hoe, Dro on the same thing I wanna sack full of blue hundreds I dont give a fuck if its hundreds Give me that bag, give me that bag And let that body go Go to the bank, go to the bank And then deposit more Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag Give me that bag, give me that bag And let that body go Go to the bank, go to the bank And then deposit more Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag Give me that bag, give me that bag Give me that bag

Southside on the track, yeah I tryna fuck every motherfuckin day, yeah, yeah Look at my left wrist, its on Frosted Flakes, yeah, yeah Im on a PJ, no time for delays, no-no Look at my bitch face, she a funnel cake, yeah, yeah I cant wait to put a ring on you I cant wait to put a ring on you Get sprayed like R. Sheen on you Any bloodclot ting for you Nigga playin, he get Peter Rolled, down bad Im an asshole like Steve-O, Got a Mexican bitch like , why not? Im just spoilin all my hoes, why not? You been fuckin and dodgin these hoes, oh yeah You bout killin and robbin these hoes, oh yeah Slime, you gon wipe her nose, oh yeah Red bottom with a Dior sole, oh yeah Lil Doraah, she get super duper Lil Dolly, she get super duper Shawty sex drive grew, she took my kids out it My wrist on Cancún, My brother down the road got girls, yeah I seen them diamonds and them pearls, yeah With green diamonds, the world Try not to lose my life in this world She helped me keep my nut like a squirrel My shit thirty pointers and up, oh yeah I got a few two carats and one too Air Force 1s on top of my Guccis, ooh I tryna fuck every motherfuckin day, yeah, yeah Look at my left wrist, its on Frosted Flakes, yeah, yeah Im on a PJ, no time for delays, no-no Look at my bitch face, she a funnel cake, yeah, yeah I cant wait to put a ring on you I cant wait to put a ring on you Get sprayed like R. Sheen on you Any bloodclot ting for you

Turned to a Mothra, bro, this that Godzilla Turned to a monster, more like Othello Phantom of the opera, it goes where it goes My nightmares still haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me And my nightmares, they haunt me But I wont let em get the best of me Sixteen years, Ive been popping these pills This my anniversary right here, my chopper thirteen years I been puttin water on my fingers, Im a seal I been on the Forbes since 2012 I was just rockin a brand new fox and it didnt come with a tail I was just tellin my bitch that call me soft, I got bells I just been rockin this Gucci, I had my Giuseppes and Yeezys where I live I got locked up and then I had to take the helicopter to LIV Turned to a Mothra, bro, this that Godzilla Turned to a monster, more like Othello Phantom of the opera, it goes where it goes My nightmares still haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me When I sleep, they haunt me And my nightmares, they haunt me But I wont let em get the best of me In The Sunken- I can dance with the devil, but I cant try to be God Damn thats kinda odd, Let you try to be better Put these bitches on the pedestal, Imma eat her like an edible They love him, they call him incredible They say fuck him he fresh out the medical Medical, Medical, Medical She a bad bitch from out of town, she pop like this Stop runnin round town, sayin fuck my bitch Them young niggas runnin down we run right in Im not talking bout a man unless its Ben She wanna go to the sunken place told her to giddy up, ándale Put you in brand new fabrics, let you go drip on the runway Demons they shake off my back when I walk into church on a Sunday Niggas dont know how to act so thats why I bought a new AK Chopper bullet gettin off, everybody runnin off Bad bitches love my dog Send em back they tell it all Only taking one call Im not taking no calls I can dance with the devil, but I cant try to be God Damn thats kinda odd, Let you try to be better Put these bitches on the pedestal, Imma eat her like an edible They love him, they call him incredible They say fuck him he fresh out the medical She a dime out the ghetto New Patek, now she walk the high pedestal Popped the Perc down her throat like an edible I dont hang with no broke they ineligible Put her on a jet, then I put her on flex Look at that ass it stupid, Tourettes Do the whole dash, and I pray I dont wreck Buy a bitch a ass she was sittin on flats Watchin my back dont slap go attack Hoppin in the hatch, Richard Mille max You wanna offer me a mil you can have the deal back Sticks in the field kill pull your weave back Pull her hair break her back like a kitkat Give my dog a bone thats a whole hunnid racks Hit em with a sig in the stomach, six pack Serve a nigga bags rob him thats a recap Bitch give me neck til you break your kneecaps I can dance with the devil, but I cant try to be God Damn thats kinda odd, Let you try to be better Put these bitches on the pedestal, Imma eat her like an edible They love him, they call him incredible They say fuck him he fresh out the medical Alien, magical, flyin, and all Being, I got her signed on Beam me up, Im bout to sign off Dumber now, need to take time off Dumber now, I dont believe the time Should have gone, man, I believe they lyin Sign, do you believe in science? Bigger sign, bet they gon bleed now Aliens, double to sign off Better time, bout to take time off I dont believe in time, I just believe in science Order a bleeding nine, tell her, Dont leave tonight Alien, being bout to fly out Took her out, order her something with eyes out They was done, we the one, we just on Louis thong, Lebanon, we become, what they done? Duh-na-na, duh, feel it, feel it, feel it This aint our planet, thats why I kill it Kill it, animals, kill it, ozone, kill it Blood, spill it, somethin you deal with Alien, took the time off, I just took time off Fly up, a pyramid, dunked on, Vesuvius No bro, serious, Im dead, serious I can dance with the devil, but I cant try to be God Damn thats kinda odd, Let you try to be better Put these bitches on the pedestal, Imma eat her like an edible They love him, they call him incredible They say fuck him he fresh out the medical Alien, being bout to fly out Took her out, order her something with eyes out They was done, we the one, we just on Louis thong, Lebanon, we become, what they done? Duh-na-na, duh, feel it, feel it, feel it This aint our planet, thats why I kill it Kill it, animals, kill it, ozone, kill it Blood, spill it, somethin you deal with Alien, took the time off, I just took time off Fly up, a pyramid, dunked on, Vesuvius No bro, serious, Im dead serious Im dead serious, Im dead serious Alien, period, she on her period She gonna come here yet, something, then we get Closer, better yet, na-na, duh-na-na Alien, takeoff, I took time off I dont believe in time, I just believe in science Ive just been feeling nine We gon just leave at nine Christian calendar, some-some calendar Airplane, challenge us, happen to challenge her Said, It blow up, Michael Moore said, No what? Aint nobody die, Alex Jones said the same shit and fried Oh shit Alien, pyramid, fly off, take off Break off, Kit Kat, take off, wake up Make off, they go, say go, get makeov You let go in Waco, Texas Pull up, err-err, Lexus Flex this, bless this, genesis, precious Message, message, bless it Dont stress it, dont stress shit Dont test it, dont test this Dont touch this, man they Hammer time On the dotted line, on the camera time When its out of line and they meant it right Done it down to nine, on the dotted line Want a better line and Im feeling right Kill the feeling, right, oh and I made it rhyme Cause I met a time and youre out of time And you wear the line and he out of line But he set it off, on the Adderall When they got it all, set it off yall I can dance with the devil, but I cant try to be God Damn thats kinda odd, Let you try to be better Put these bitches on the pedestal, Imma eat her like an edible They love him, they call him incredible They say fuck him he fresh out the medical Hmm Alien, alien Extraterrestrial, flying in Seen so much shot, they in love with him Im out the window, cut through the wind Alien, alien All about lovin my team to win Aint no excuses, we runnin in Me and my future, we shall begin Trippin out on this LSD Takin the journey beyond the weed I float around till we find the key Couple girls, they my family Here I am, here I am Holdin the bean since I was ten Open your mouth for the stars and then Hop on the board and we soarin in Nigga can never be tamed, I fall the hard I weather the rain I been on my Space Ops Watch out for shady cops And I pimp for the fallen, no stolen, my car And been here for a minute now Learn from my destiny And Im hearin you Lord Oh, Im hearin you Lord, oh, Im hearin you Lord Im hearin you Lord, oh, Im hearin you Lord Alien, alien Fall right through Hell and come back again Fly to Hell in this whip were in Alien, alien

Everythingll be perfect for you man, all you gotta do is fuckin listen You dig? Im on my chrome heart shit, you know what Im sayin I told my bitch the plan, told my bitch the plan I feel like puttin on my mans, puttin on my bands She dig what Im sayin, dig what Im sayin I might go buy a Lamb and put it on land I just bought some Stans, some Adidas Stans Take over Pakistan, Pakistan Percy mixed with Xans, Perky mixed with Xans We dont play, we sprayin right out the van Yeah, I wan get paid like every day I just wan ball like every day my birthday I just bought some watches but Im still late I see you and your baby lookin thirsty Ayy, Im workin em Insertin em, hmm, Im fuckin, Im birthin em Huh, they babies, Im nursin em Hmm, she stranded, she lurkin em Hmm, Im hot and Im irkin em Uh, I packed up some Percs in there I packed up the work in there I sent it with caution These niggas be fraudin These niggas be flossin They bitches, they dodgin They run from a gangsta nigga They aint used to no weapons All they know is these lame lil niggas Bro what you bang lil nigga? lil nigga The shit you do lame, boy Get some salt on your name, boy Im smokin that ganja, got some ice on my fore arm When I cum, she gon cum, yeah Make her cheer with no pompoms, yeah I told my bitch the plan, told my bitch the plan I feel like puttin on my mans, puttin on my mans She dig what Im sayin, dig what Im sayin I might go buy a Lamb and put it on land I just bought some Stans, some Adidas Stans Take over Pakistan, Pakistan Perky mixed with Xans, Perky mixed with Xans We dont play, we sprayin right out the van Them racks came in by the ten, I lost all my friends New Forgiato rims, new 63 Benz Took risks for the fam, look out for my kin I grind till the end, Tom Ford on my lens How much a nigga gon spend till I make a mil for my family Them niggas, they thought I was average I didnt run when them niggas was after me Chanel on my feet, call em double Cs Im a loc but I run with a bumblebee We some stoners, get high, we gon smoke a tree I rock ice, Ima drip, you gon notice me Bitches lookin at the man I know you diggin what Im sayin with bands Pointers in a wedding band Take a trip across the land Organic weight, Im gainin fans Im tryna make this shit expand They didnt wanna give me a chance So we made a plan I told my bitch the plan, told my bitch the plan I feel like puttin on my mans, puttin on my mans She dig what Im sayin, dig what Im sayin I might go buy a Lamb and put it on land I just bought some Stans, some Adidas Stans Take over Pakistan, Pakistan Percy mixed with Xans, Percy mixed with Xans We dont play, we sprayin right out the van

Ay Youngsta, who the fuck would ever think were even posed to be like this , know what Im sayin? Diverse type shit, know what Im sayin, bitch? Eat that up, yeah Yeah, scream Free the goat til you choke, by the way, you know what Im sayin? Yeah, thats my kinfolk, you dig? Overboard Blonde hair, juntie Pumas on, court side Look court side, Im ballin while you on court side Ima change lil mama them Ford cars Know that, yeah, they know that I flooded my big brother green dot (Ballin, and we ballin on court side, ayy Ay, fuck it, man, we ballin on court side, yeah) She told me that she wetter than a pond Tell me where you goin It aint no fun when the rabbit got the mothafuckin gun Tell me where you goin Shawty say he serious, he gon kill you with your mothafuckin son Tell me where you goin You can be the host, Ima book a lot of shows at Baby, tell me where you goin I dont wanna lose you, bae I dont wanna lose your love or nothin I dont wanna do it to myself, baby I dont wanna do it, it aint healthy, baby Its gon ruin all my steps, baby Its gon ruin all whats left, baby When we break up, get back together, baby I wanna start, I will pay all your debts, baby Lets dance and stutter step, baby Gon and do some reps, baby Lately, Ive been ridin for myself, baby If she cant get it, she gon throw a fuckin fit She might just flood the toilet with the weed all in there Youre royalty, she take care everything that you wear You a pop a little thing, see the steam all in there She stand still and walk round the facility with them And Ima sit and roll me up a stem watchin them And now she dyin The and then you know they all dyin Your face purple, they cant swallow, then they dyin And it sound like the K that killed Harambe Now Im on that ape shit, check out my feng shui Blonde hair, juntie Pumas on, court side Look court side, Im ballin while you on court side Ima change lil mama them Ford cars Know that, yeah, they know that I flooded my big brother green dot (Ballin, and we ballin on court side, ayy Ay, fuck it, man, we ballin on court side, yeah) She told me that she wetter than a pond Tell me where you goin It aint no fun when the rabbit got the mothafuckin gun Tell me where you goin Shawty say he serious, he gon kill you with your mothafuckin son Tell me where you goin You can be the host, Ima book a lot of shows at Baby, tell me where you goin You pretty like a flower when you smiled at me They wonder if Im in first, baby, they doubted me Hate me behind my back but in front of me smile to me If I join the Illuminati, baby, would you die for me? Big bag, would you sacrifice your whole life for me? I got niggas in the penitentiary doin life for me Rest in peace to all my niggas lost they life for me Cant be fucking all of these bitches cause they trifling Cant be trusting all of these niggas cause they sheisty I got shot three times, almost died, aint no fuck with me If they give me a life sentence, bae, would you writin me? They werent fuckin with me from the beginning, baby If you want me in your city, baby, its gon cost I be flyin lil bitches out, but they dont be wanting me Apologize and sendin me texts I dont wanna read Niggas talk about taking my change, I wanna see If them niggas ever try me, Ima stop they breathin My lil niggas right behind me, they gon die for me Kill them haters with kindness, that make them even weak They amazed by the diamonds, look at the ice on me I come from the bottom, lil nigga, I remember not havin shit I swear to god Blonde hair, juntie Pumas on, court side Look court side, Im ballin while you on court side Ima change lil mama them Ford cars Know that, yeah, they know that I flooded my big brother green dot (Ballin, and we ballin on court side, ayy Ay, fuck it, man, we ballin on court side, yeah) She told me that she wetter than a pond Tell me where you goin It aint no fun when the rabbit got the mothafuckin gun Tell me where you goin Shawty say he serious, he gon kill you with your mothafuckin son Tell me where you goin You can be the host, Ima book a lot of shows at Baby, tell me where you goin

Who dat? Who dat? Who dat? Who dat? Who dat? Who dat? Who dat? Who dat? Who dat? Young S K E woah Some folks say he so G A N G S T A T T G O I won’t cut cake these hoes Man I’d rather chase this dough Only suckers put pussy over paper Fuck y’all take me for? And before I eat steaks with fakes I throw a ski mask on my face Put my right shoulder to a front door and then run in and snatch me a safe Went and made a meal then I said my grace Then I cleaned everything on my plate Then I hit a bad bitch, I made her cum first Then I came fashionably late Right, don’t compare me with no rat niggas Came from the trenches, now look where we at nigga Been balling for a stretch, check the stats nigga I’mma fuck around and change my name to that nigga I’mma fuck around and change my name to that nigga I’mma fuck around and change my name to that nigga Been balling for a stretch, check the stats nigga I’mma fuck around and change my name to that nigga Rari for the trash and a Rari for the luxury Bands for my mama’s kids and bands for my children Come and make a deal like a motherfucking pickle I am so for real, sold half a million ‘fore I killed you I’m after shawty, his bitch think that I am the bomb like a muhfucking missile Catch me in traffic when you see me don’t look suprizzled You don’t want war we kill niggas, and go bout our day like it’s nizzle I’m so proficient aint talkin Trey Songz with the Trigga Don’t compare me with no rat niggas Came from the trenches, now look where we at nigga Been balling for a stretch, check the stats nigga I’mma fuck around and change my name to that nigga I’mma fuck around and change my name to that nigga I’mma fuck around and change my name to that nigga Been balling for a stretch, check the stats nigga I’mma fuck around and change my name to that nigga Reviewing deals on my iPhone, you know paper be my priority But that paper don’t sit over loyalty I follow G codes, ain’t no ho in me I’m that nigga, that nigga that pull up with killers And knock on the haters that say they don’t feel us Been triller, so triller, get skrilla for realer My bank account overstuffed, keep them shits filled up Overloaded, bloated, pockets overflowing Got to get this dough and blow it like I grow it Necklace heavy, glowing And I leave this show in gold grills, looking like I rep the Nolia I got too much drive to call a fucking chauffeur High as heaven, tryna parallel the rover In this beeper bitch we going You niggas out here be sweet as Russel Stovers Don’t compare me with no rat niggas Came from the trenches, now look where we at nigga Been balling for a stretch, check the stats nigga I’mma fuck around and change my name to that nigga

Thugger, Thugger, stoner I know that she wit it, I know that she will I might buy the bitch somethin and get her out my business I know that she wit, it Im gon buy the bitch somethin and get her out my business Man, all she do is beg from me time after time You know I got a work her, baby, load up all the nines You know you gotta work it, you gotta work to get your riches We got a spot eating out of Versace dishes Ravioli for the bitch, while I eat 5,000 dollar dishes Hit the club, she got nothing on and my neck and wrists and feet glis You know I call it automatic because you get on top and never switch And all the farm bitches lookin like a whale, wheres my hat Im bout to go fishin Tony Montana my , Tony Montana my nose Tony Montana her nose, Tony Montana her throat Tony Montana her pussy, Tony Montana her ass She like Tony Montana when she get on it she like to pass Flash, twitpic for IG She in love with gang green , she in love with king sling All her pants they got wings , all her homies got teams All her homies love weed , all my homies love weed I know that she wit it, I know that she will I might buy the bitch somethin and get her out my business I know that she wit, it Im gon buy the bitch somethin and get her out my business Man, all she do is beg from me time after time You know I got a work her, baby, load up all the nines You know you gotta work it, you gotta work to get your riches We got a spot eating out of Versace dishes Ice cream, liquor color Let my father, lick your daughter No baking soda, brown bitch Coca-Cola She saw me from a range in that brand new rover I couldnt see her at all, Toyota Corolla Pepsi-Cola, I know I look like him but I do not know ya But her ass clapping like she from Magnolia Black, living color, Crayola Black, can you come a lil closer I wanna nail you like posters I want you to squish that thang down on the kid Baby girl know how to do it right I told her when she on top baby move that thang around for the kid And everything I tell her to do she never did I know that she wit it, I know that she will I might buy the bitch somethin and get her out my business I know that she wit, it I gon buy the bitch somethin and get her out my business Man, all she do is beg from me time after time You know I got a work her, baby, load up all the nines You know you gotta work it, you gotta work to get your riches We got a spot eating out of Versace dishes

Foreign car, I I dont ever wanna be away from ya I dont ever wanna say no to you Youre so, pretty, I just wanna be holding you Baby, I just wanna be close to you I dont ever wanna be away from ya, mm Baby, I dont wanna say no to ya Youre so, pretty, I just wanna be holding you, mm Baby, I just wanna be close to you Make me wanna spin the block on you, mm Where you at? I just wanna talk to you, yeah I dont really wanna argue, mm But I really wanna come bother you, yeah, mm Lookin at my phone all day, waitin for you to call back Talkin bout you need real love, dont start that Dont you know Id kill for you and all that Do a drill for you, Id spill for you, on God, yeah But if you thinkin I be slippin, I might fall back The way I keep it real, I made you feel like aw yeah Put you on a pedestal, I can make you scream like aw yeah 41 bags of real and a pinky ring, I ball, yeah I ball, I got on is all this Avianne My God, oh my God, all these bitches on me Im good, wish a nigga would take you from me I called, but I- I dont ever wanna be away from you I dont ever wanna say no to you Youre so, pretty, I just wanna be holding you Baby, I just wanna be close to you I dont ever wanna be away from ya, mm Baby, I dont wanna say no to ya Youre so, pretty, I just wanna be holding you, mm Baby, I just wanna be close to you Make me wanna spin the block on you, mm Where you at? I just wanna talk to you, yeah I dont really wanna argue, mm But I really wanna come bother you, yeah, mm More kemosabes, he loves The key came without it, but I can go get you one made up at I told her I love her, but it was a lie if you know what she did to me She tried to pack everything up and escape with my friends Giuseppe Zanottis came in, they was as tall as , bitch You tellin a lie that you live to your boss and your friends, bitch Im boosted off your love, never see straight again Put bubbles in your tub, you sleep in You look like a Rollie, mm You can have a Rollie Is you here because Im chosen? Mm Rose gold wheel, buss talkin I aint tryna sell bargains But I came from roaches, darling If you had to be food today Youd be mac to the roni, gnarly I dont ever wanna be away from you I dont ever wanna say no to you Youre so, pretty, I just wanna be holding you, yeah Baby, I just wanna be close to you, yeah I dont ever wanna be away from ya, mm Baby, I dont wanna say no to ya Youre so, pretty, I just wanna be holding you, mm Baby, I just wanna be close to you Make me wanna spin the block on you, mm Where you at? I just wanna talk to you, yeah I dont really wanna argue, mm But I really wanna come bother you, yeah, mm

Yeah, we bossed up Got that paper, nigga Its KD baby Bitch, Im stacked up, bitch, Im racked up Yeah, bitch, Im turnt up, yeah, bitch, Im bossed up Aye, bitch, Im stacked up, bitch, Im racked up Bitch, Im turnt up, yeah, and Im bossed up Boss, boss, motherfuck the cost, cost M&Ms off lipstick Im not no pornstar but my waistline hold a dick Pow pow pow pow, make him dance, cha cha cha cha Thugger cowabunga, I got Bentleys, Hummers Last floor condos for my baby mamas Thousand dollar bands, 20 of em on me Yellow VVSs, peel it, man, Im looking corny I got millis or the Fendi or the Bentley or the billis She want Denny or the Jordans or them Forgees on a sporty I drink lean, you drink 40s, Im a bear, bitch, I be snoring I cook fish, I cook fish, and the scale, I be snorting Bitch, Im stacked up, bitch, Im racked up Yeah, bitch, Im turnt up, yeah, bitch, Im bossed up Aye, bitch, Im stacked up, bitch, Im racked up Bitch, Im turnt up, yeah, and Im bossed up Smoking on that Keyshia, fuck a mary jane Started in this industry on my model game Now Im on my mogul shit, fuck the fame Now Im signing deals, fuck the game Now Im the baddest bitch, they scream my name Got a couple millions, aint that a shame? Bitch, Im that bitch, aint nothing changed Bitch, Im stacked up and Im and Im racked up Yeah, Im turnt up, and Im bossed up Bitch, Im stacked up and Im racked up Yeah, Im turnt up, and Im bossed up Im a boss bitch, Im selling lipsticks Buy the-buy the boatload, like its coke though Griselda Blanco but you dont know Its Kaoir, ho, aye Bitch, Im stacked up, bitch, Im racked up Yeah, bitch, Im turnt up, yeah, bitch, Im bossed up Aye, bitch, Im stacked up, bitch, Im racked up Bitch, Im turnt up, yeah, and Im bossed up

Mmm... Take a lil sip of that Act All of my... into that Drownin my... out her hair Made all this shit off of raps Diamonds all piss in the bank Hit that lil... from the back, she stacked Audemar mumbles exact Pop a lil Xanny, relax I dont remember doing that All of my bitches in back All of my visions intact All of my mumbles in that Take a lil sip of that Act Drowning my bitches in that, she back mumbles then attack Im gonna run up them racks Lehh go, uhh mumbles on the low, uhh I am astounding, the GOAT, uhh Eenie, meenie, minie, moe, uhh All of them grindin: racehorse Got that Madonn on the stove Im riding around in a whip Riding around, yeah Yeah, these niggas up to something, hmmm These niggas up to something, hm Have a lil sip of that Act Drowning my bitches in that All of my niggas intact All of my boys is, in fact, damn I done ran down in L.A., uhh Take a lil Xan and relax, uhh She want that sip of that Act, uhh Drowning my bitches in that, yeah All of my bitches do Molly, uhh Riding around, where we at? Uhh Let her count, play with them stacks, uhh Run off, I walk in the back, yeah All of them go off of that Hit that lil... from the back, she stacked Audemars mumbles, uhh Take a lil Xannie, relax Yeah I ride with them, I rock and roll Im off this pill Yeah, yeah, yeah I got weed mumbles No I didnt mumbles Yeah, yeah, yeah Woo... These niggas up to something... Ride around, yeah These niggas up to something... Woo... Ride around, yeah Take a lil sip of that Act Flying my bitches to that All of my niggas intact All them my brothers in fact, fact Never gon run out of racks All of my bitches know that Hitting that bitch from the back All of my bitches know that I need more business in that Ride around, look where we at Had her come play with them sacks Then she gon spend some of that Hollywood go well with that Hit that lil bitch in the back, she stacked All of my bitches have gats Take a lil Xanny, relax These niggas up to something... Ride around, yeah These niggas up to something... Ride around, yeah Take a lil sip of that Act All of my bitches in that mumbles All of my bitches are back

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I woke up dreamin inside of a, uh A ninety thousand seat football field, you dig? Can you answer my problems? If I ever get to know you, hey You can help me solve em Id like to do it all, baby, hey But I like your help better Ill let you be my first lady, ayy Ill never treat you like the steps, baby Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah I need more lights, I need more, ayy, one more time Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah Give me more lights on my right and left, yeah I need more lights, yeah, hey You got your phone in your hand, but the light aint on You got your phone in your hand, but the light aint on Ayy what the fuck is goin on in the back, though? I need some more fuckin lights in the back now, right now Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah Give me more lights in the back of the crowd, yeah Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah I need more lights, yeah, ayy Catch me strokin like a damn dog Catch me spillin like Lysol And I dont ever wanna eat it in the dark Seventy thousand dollar chandelier, cut the lights off Ima stroke it from behind like wow When we do the sixty-nine, thats the only time that you aint a dime Got your front yard filled up with trees and they pine I know just how to get it, itll fuck up your mind though Told you once that I never met a darling But if you wanna hit, then its my apology Baby, baby, baby, Im sorry Bless you with some good brain, call it Thugology You know I would never-ever-ever Screen your calls and look at you call me Swear to God Ill let you in on my ends You can be the only person Im fallin with Everybody in the motherfuckin back, just Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah I need more lights, I need more lights, one more time Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah I need more lights, I need more, ayy I can see the top and they just throw whatever, ever But I know they dont mean no harm You can say you love me forever, ever But I cant tell, and be sure But, ayy Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah All yall in the front, I need more motherfuckin lights Give me more lights, give me more lights, yeah Turn your fuckin light on, turn your light on right now What the fuck kind of light is that on your phone, girl And I see lights all over the whole fuckin world Im just ballin, gettin my dick sucked and nuts, play like squirrels Bank account just hit a million miles, diamonds and pearls If she worth it, stuff her with twins, boys and lil girls She just wanna drank out her kidneys until she hurl Give me more lights, lil girl Give me more lights, give me more lights, lil girl Give me more lights, before you fuck round and hurl I need more lights, from you and all of your girls baby Give me more lights, give me lights around the world Give me more lights, Christian lights around the world Give me more lights, Egyptian lights around the world I need more lights, yeah, hey

Versace drawers Versace broads, Versace balls Im just draped in Versace, you know what Im sayin? Yeah, Jeffery Yeah, lets get it Swag! Money talk, cash walk, fettuccine Brand new tag on a Sprinter Brand new foreign, and its runnin Sideways, from the back, how she want it Ima gon ball, she gon buy what she want I was just ballin Foreign shoes, she just want, she want I was just ballin , ayy, I was just ballin, ayy I walk with that bag with that draco She walk with that bag with that F&N Shoot a fuck nigga like Halo He better not try that fuck shit again 40k, count up the back end Pull up to Detroit, they got Ac in Go do a show out in Alabama How the hell he get that Mac in? Shots fired first , pull up Ill serve em Pull up and Ill serve em Pocket rocket in a Birkin You niggas too soft, you nervous Came through corner curvin With the uzi out in public With the uzi out we thuggin, yeah Hey, made the pies plays on my cell phone Hey, keep your eyes on the road, we close to home Like the white buds, we smoke you out of bones Dope so good, numbing her tongue and her gums Money talk, cash walk, fettuccine Brand new tag on a Sprinter Brand new foreign, and its runnin Sideways, from the back, how she want it Ima gon ball, she gon buy what she want I was just ballin Foreign shoes, she just want, she want I was just ballin , ayy, I was just ballin, ayy I was just balli-i-i-i-i-i-i-ing Why the fuck you starin at the store but you aint doin nothing but loitering? Acting like you giving cake to your hoes, but you really borrowing I aint got no sorrow and , I aint got no heart Breaking down bezels , I could never tell, I would never tell Drinking on Ac, go and put the liver right on the shelf Break a bitch back, real a good crack Backwoods stuffed like her back Tell em Ima pull up on a kid She just wanna ride with the sig She just wanna know where you live She just wanna go and see the kids Dont change nothin, keep it how it is Fuck around and get like Madea Baby theres something in your ears Ima keep it trill, keep it real Money talk, cash walk, fettuccine Brand new tag on a Sprinter Brand new foreign, and its runnin Sideways, from the back, how she want it Ima gon ball, she gon buy what she want I was just ballin Foreign shoes, she just want, she want I was just ballin , ayy, I was just ballin, ayy Young nigga watching with the millimeter Birds in the kitchen with the mamacita I heard you were cappin bout the fettuccine Tip toe in your ho like a ballerina I heard you been drinkin on Robitussin Pull up with them sticks, but you not gon bust em These bitches come fuck and they want some money Young nigga up, so I give em something Broke niggas always gon gossip I spent a check at the pop up They treat me like Im Silkk the Shocker I bought that bitch some red bottoms I had to keep up her posture Your lil Tek on your wrist, thats a caution How much that shit really cost you? You going out sad She drinkin my cum like its vodka Im havin my way, bitch, Im havin it 50 ball in the first cabinet Make you bitch take a knee just like Capernick Put that bitch on the side cause she average That money gon talk, but you staticin I just cash out two mill on Money talk, cash walk, fettuccine Brand new tag on a Sprinter Brand new foreign, and its runnin Sideways, from the back, how she want it Ima gon ball, she gon buy what she want I was just ballin Foreign shoes, she just want, she want I was just ballin , ayy, I was just ballin, ayy

Top notch body, top notch body Please, dont stop it, I dont speak English Top notch body, please, dont stop it Twerk that thing babe, please, dont stop it That my thing, ya That my thing, ya Youre my thing, ya That my thing, ya That my thing, ya That my thing, ya That my thing, ya That my thing, ya Big old booty bitches in my DMs If I catch her Monday Ima hit the bitch on Monday Aint talkin interior but my voice persuade Catch me in Nigeria, Im fly like Lear Got boogers in my neck and ears I would like to meet you I would like to greet you No Santa Claus but Hi, dear I got your main bitch back in Cleveland like a Cavalier She wanna fuck on the Young Thug just for designer gear Ima spazz on that bitch, smash on that hoe She aint got no bomb on her feet but thats a camel toe I bet that pussy drippin wet like a beach, yeah Young Thugger knows, knows, knows like Pinocchio Top notch body, top notch body Please, dont stop it, I dont speak English Top notch body, please, dont stop it Twerk that thing babe, please, dont stop it That my thing, ya That my thing, ya Youre my thing, ya That my thing, ya That my thing, ya That my thing, ya That my thing, ya That my thing, ya MISSING LYRICS Top notch body, top notch body Please, dont stop it, I dont speak English Top notch body, please, dont stop it Twerk that thing babe, please, dont stop it That my thing, ya That my thing, ya Youre my thing, ya That my thing, ya That my thing, ya That my thing, ya That my thing, ya That my thing, ya

Now listen brah, for years I was runnin from the law Believe the shit that I saw Woke up everyday, wanted more Shit that I done did, if I could I do it all again That shit made me who Im am That shit got me all these mils All these days I was starvin, back touchin my stomach Daydreamin, wonderin, how Imma get me some money Slipped ten toes in that trap, finessed niggas out sacks I did shit that I aint proud of, still I wouldnt take it back Nowadays I take my thoughts, then Im down like a wrestler Work hard like a slave but live better than the master And what we do it wrong, why it feel so right? Thank God everyday, I dont know how Im still alive My life, my life, I earned my stripes My life, my life, I grew up trife Been gettin money since a young nigga Streets labeled me the Dun dealer My life, my life, my life My life, my life, my life My life, my life, my life My life, my life, my life My life, my life, my life King slime, triple cross king Trunk full of Yao Ming Crocodile long , alligator on my feet I stretch the work out, like an athlete My shooter air it out, watch a track meet I turn yall niggas to meat I used to rap the things in the inner-tube Now I kick this rich nigga shit on pro tools My life I done sold them bricks My life I done hit them licks My life is so high risk And Im prayin for Bloody Jay Because that nigga wild with that AK And ask Thug, and ask Slug My shooter got a shooter nigga Rock put me on this rap shit So he took me out that trap shit Me and my ho were arguin Money was lookin funny She was like you trippin baby You know I wouldnt do nothin brazy So I sat down and thought about how long ago I caught them caps Now my homie done think Im trippin cause my money surrounded by traps, oh I got mice bitin through my shit And ya my diamonds are so white It looks like lights off in my shit And I be high as a son of a bitch So ya my flight just might be risk And she vibin to this shit She know Ill eat her alive And my weed strong You can fart by me And when you smell it Let Young Thugger tell it Couple bands on my feet Walk through the door and duck like Yao Ming Im a motherfuckin army man cause all I want is green My life I been in them traps My life I that scrap My life I done took niggas life My life you wouldnt get by Im with my big homie Jay and my big homie Rock Instead of them big homie stocks And we pull big homie guap

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh Run along, run along before my heart turns to stone Wont you sing me a song? I could write you a letter with the lies Ive told Id be lying if I told you that the good die old The break of dawn, when I see the sun Ill be staring in the mirror with my hand on the gun I see shadows in my bedroom, why these nights so cold? Ill be finished with my demons once I finish this blunt I swam with my angels in the deep blue sea I pray that somebody raisе me from my sleep A Band-Aid too weak, just let me bleed Take the easy way out Walkin like a zombie, got me goin through the motions Goin through the motions No one with emotions Walkin like a zombie, got me goin through the motions Goin through the motions No one with emotions Walkin like a zombie, got me goin through the motions Goin through the motions No one with emotions Walkin like a zombie, got me goin through the motions Goin through the motions No one with emotions Gon and push me off of the ledge Demons in my head, Im gettin advice from the dead Sit in my room alone, loaded gun to my head Taking more than usual, I might OD instead Swimmin with zombies in a bloody sea Got back stabbed by an angel and it watched me bleed Driving down a dark road at the highest speed I left a love letter with no apologies I swam with my angels in the deep blue sea I pray that somebody raise me from my sleep A Band-Aid too weak, just let me bleed Take the easy way out Walkin like a zombie, got me goin through the motions Goin through the motions No one with emotions Walkin like a zombie, got me goin through the motions Goin through the motions No one with emotions Yeah, Rolls Royce for me, now I only wet my feet Bleveland B’s, young nigga playin for keeps, yeah Take over the streets, two tone Patek Philippes , woah-oh AP bust down for my bitch, she beauty and beast Take your top off at the light, baby, huh Ive just been FaceTimin you all day, I dont know how to Skype, baby, yeah She cinematic and way too dramatic cause I got a flight in the middle of the night And I bought a Patek and bought her a Porsche and you can have a slice of a young nigga pie, baby, yeah Ive been drippin, leakin in the streets, woah, yeah If I ever fail, itll be decease Iron chef Hibachi cook big beef Tyin all my ties with all my enemies Run along, run along before my heart turns to stone Wont you sing me a song? I could write you a letter with the lies Ive told Id be lying if I told you that the good die old The break of dawn, when I see the sun Ill be staring in the mirror with my hand on the gun I see shadows in my bedroom, why these nights so cold? Ill be finished with my demons when I finish this blunt I swam with my angels in the deep blue sea I pray that somebody raise me from my sleep A Band-Aid too weak, just let me bleed Take the easy way out Walkin like a zombie, got me goin through the motions Goin through the motions No one with emotions Walkin like a zombie, got me goin through the motions Goin through the motions No one with emotions Walkin like a zombie, got me goin through the motions Goin through the motions No one with emotions Walkin like a zombie, got me goin through the motions Goin through the motions No one with emotions