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Real talk, true story, let me tell you a lil something let me tell you a lil something bout me I aint never had shit til a nigga start touching them, playing them, playing with keys Made so much money, so much money cant believe that money on me My choppers allergic to hate, fuck around that bitch gon spray Chopper gon put them in deep, I to the R to the T My heart is so cold, its below the zero and I keep it on freeze Bitch nigga please I keep it real never fake, bands are getting made out of state Behead em behead em, I got em I got em Flow to the top from the bottom I know why these niggas are hating, shoes are made of a gator Designer all over my body, with drugs all in the Boss til Im dead and Im gone, king with the crown on the throne Its 36 zips in a brick and Im trapping this shit I cant leave it alone 36, 36, 36 36 zips in a brick and I’m trapping this shit I can’t leave it alone 36, 36, 36 36 zips in a brick and I’m trapping this shit I can’t leave it alone I’m surrounded by so many things I cannot even miss Andale, Andale, Andale Young Bone n Thug, no harmony And Im not a real falcon fan, but I see birds every sunday Hey, Magic City Monday, no sofa my voice persuade These bitches they bring me they digits, I fuck them and leave them in holes, no ditches Sorry for the sin no city, Im living like Dennis the Menace She told me I treat her like she was locked up, I only give a couple Ooh Im bleeding, need a bandana Im too bool Listen, In the kitchen with a hundred revving revving revving like cyborg nigga Like a black diamond running round looking like the fucking knight Got a bitch with me, she not American but she my Idol And Ima beat that pussy, Ima eat that pussy, Ima cook that cinnamon Thirty six up in the chicken, I make that bitch and I still flip up in the kitchen Breaking my wrist when I whip it, Im too legit for me to quit it They labeled by types, its stacked up in my fridge, I serve it to you water whipped Open like shit is wrapped up with no signature MPA have the chief for the Seminoles Too many strapped in my denim, I just might just pull up in a hummer truck with em Finessing and flexing, top gon get em 36 Os in the bando, my agenda look lil bitty bitch Ima kill em Trapping with young niggas like Rambo killas, all of us rocking Givenchy chinchillas Longway

Rich Homie Quan Me and her had never made love til I fucked her Lil lil mama never for it til I bust her And you pretty, pretty girl, no cover Fuck you with no rubber Since your family dont like me Ill let shots go at your brother And your body look like gold when we fuck on Versace covers Just because that pussy good, that dont mean Im a trust you That crazy bitch stalkin my brother Thugger Young Thug She caught me creepin with my old ho She ran up like yeah yeah, I was like no, no My lookout man was my right hand but he was wrong though Then I seen diamonds come off of my neighbors porch And it was her she had a Louis Vuitton purse clean as detergent she had the same exact face as my brothers nurse And he in a hearse I never looked at it for what its worth Young Thug and Rich Homie Quan So I never made love, never made love I never made love, never made love I never made love, never made love I never made love, never made love I never made love, never made love Young Thug I never made love, never made love When she open up, Im a taste her X out everyone and then erase her Im sorry for lyinto your face, yeah Im a marry her and bouquet her Leavinout the house drunk and she stumbles Be all on her mind, she cant even think of She walkinoff, I look at her like cable Boolin with your partners at a party Theyhey dont know what the fuck love means She say she never waste time on a nigga Yeah that came out of your jaws, baby I heard it, even though I suck it til she lockin up Lockinlike handcuffs Give me all your time, every day Girl how come we never made love at your spot Cause you dont want your other rich homie be findin out She want it so I spent 12 thousand on a lil rug Im just tryna tell you aint tryna make you look low Even though we never made love, never made love She never made love, never made love She never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never felt love, never felt love Well Im a change that there I might wake up and buy you everything rare Im not cheatinon you no more I dont care You wanna be with me, Im a roll the dice now Roll it, I buy a Rollie, Im a buy that bitch a Rollie That pack keep rollin, Im a buy that bitch some more shit Cause I fucked her sister then I fucked on all her cousins Bitch Im a blood you I fucked on all your bousins She smiling in my face, tellin me she love it She like the way my pants dont sag even though theyre stuffin She wont T.I. on me, she dont care bout no money Hey hey, wait, dont leave Majestic harmonizing They trip out all the time tellin you Im on some bullshit Parallel parkin that pussy, they like my motion Put that on my mama, now Stunna know that Im loaded When my partner see it he stands up like he in Foldgers I aint like that shit so I hit him right in his shit Then I told him, dont ever do that shit there again How you feel if I see your ho and fuck on the kid? Im a catch a body Yes I said Im the best and I put that on the rest When you make me mad I try to get back and get some head And I know thats wrong but my dumb ass still did it instead Then I put the strap to my own head like boy Im on one Then I told her dont ever do it again Every guy you look at, Ill turn him to wind Yeah, then I look up at God like this Then I realized Id never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love She never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love Never made love, never made love She never ever, ever made love

I dont talk, pussy nigga, better pipe down If I want it, Imma take it, nigga, right now You be flexin round this bitch like this aint my town Run up in yo crib, yo bitch all in a night gown Mayday! Man down! Mayday! Man down! You be flexin round this bitch like this aint my town Run up in yo crib, ya in ya night gown First off, Imma fuck up your head like a tumor Let my dog chase yo ass down like a puma I had to show that Im looney, now they tuned to us So many rollies, Im like Which?, no broom in us I know these pussy muhfuckas wanna see me dead I know my eye not bleeding but all I ever see is red I got them demons round my back, I just nickname em pets That pussy water, Im a dolphin like a fuckin egg Run, run, these niggas in trouble, lil nigga Zusell get em, he shootin like Bryant, no Nichols Hundred bands, hundred bands, pull up at your spot For a hundred bands, shoot a hundred shots Beat the nigga bad till he got a hundred knots Only thing I wanna know Whats the deal?, no Scott I dont talk, pussy nigga, better pipe down If I want it, Imma take it, nigga, right now You be flexin round this bitch like this aint my town Run up in yo crib, yo bitch all in a night gown Mayday! Man down! Mayday! Man down! You be flexin round this bitch like this aint my town Run up in yo crib, ya in ya night gown Mayday, man down, Kingston nigga run ya damn town Oh, Thugga, we gon kill them niggas, hands down Stand down or get shot where ya stand now Dont get caught like a bitch with your pants down I dont give a fuck and I dont really give a damn now Life got stopped like a truck gettin fanned down Thugga, what we got? Cash money, got the bands now MAC-10 fry yall niggas like a hash brown Every nigga touch the damn ground No, you cant hide, pussy nigga, get dragged out Mayday! Thats yall when you land down I dont talk, pussy nigga, better pipe down If I want it, Imma take it, nigga, right now You be flexin round this bitch like this aint my town Run up in yo crib, yo bitch all in a night gown Mayday! Man down! Mayday! Man down! You be flexin round this bitch like this aint my town Run up in yo crib, ya in ya night gown

You fuck with the one, they fuck with you, what? The niggas—, the bi—, the dumb-ass bitches wanna come up and lay up and give you some pussy at, what? Twelve? One oclock at night? Face-ass nigga, do I look dumb, stupid or slow? Nigga please, what the fuck is you talkin bout? Just like you wanna stick a dick up in me, I want some motherfuckin money And dont get in your motherfuckin feelings when you see me in the motherfuckin club randomly And one of your niggas wanna get down on me And I wanna give them some pussy cause they gave me some money Know what I mean? Its easy This worlds all about monеy and pussy And you need to fi- Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of Nigga, we be sippin out the bottlе I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada Hoppin out the PJ with a model Rich nig- Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada Hoppin out the PJ with a model Swimmin in a baddie, tryna drown Ev-every nigga with me got style I wont, I wont put a watch on less it cost a hundred thou I want, I want all the money and the power She took me for granted even when I tried to show her the better me I did a 69 with her friend, Im prayin to God she dont tell on me Used to ride MARTA, now a nigga gettin head in the Cullinan Percocet got me floatin like a butterfly, but Ill sting you like a bumblebee Percocet got me floatin like a butterfly, but Ill sting you like a bumblebee Percocet, percocet got me floatin like a butterfly, but Ill- Percocet got me floatin like a butterfly- Percocet got me floatin like a butterfly, but Ill sting you like a bumblebee Saint Laurent the only thing I put on my back Off-White jeans look like cooked crack I call the, I call the Porsche stomach cause the shit snatch Gave my, gave my girl a dub, now her butt fat You might, you might take your women to the Louis store My bi-, my bitches be askin, Wheres Chanel at? I know you, I know you see them crosses, yeah, thats Chrome Hearts All this, all this water on me, where the whales at? Stars in the ceilin, Im where God at This supercharger whine like the car mad, car mad Savage got a whole lotta hits, dawg I be droppin bombs like Baghdad Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada Hoppin out the PJ with a model Swimmin in a baddie, tryna drown Every, every nigga with me got style I wont, I wont put a watch on less it cost a hundred thou I want, I want all the money and the power, power Ive been, Ive been in the vault with the gold in the back No longer my dawg cause you told, you a rat Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin round In the town where the pipes have you loud out the ba- Ive been in the vault with the gold in the back No longer my dawg cause you told, you a rat Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin round In the town where the pipes have you loud out the ba- Ive been in the vault with the gold in the back No longer my dawg cause you told, you a ra- Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin round In the town where the pipes have you loud out the back Five, Five hundred racks what it cost to be exact And it takes one mil, five hundred thousand racks I aint, I aint even take the Rolls-Royce truck back Bought the new one, with the stars and the wheelbase stretched Open up the door, but you aint gotta close it back Everything electric, baby, everything a blessing Keep a ring and a Rollie for your next bitch Niggas riding round in Chargers tryna split shi- I been ridin with a cutter, call it stick shift When I eat, I got a Goyard handkerchief Keep lil mama on her knees and her ankle lift I can get em knocked off without a finger lift Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle I be, I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada Hoppin, hoppin out the PJ with a model Swimmin, swimmin in a baddie, tryna drown Every, every nigga with me got style I wont put a watch on less it cost a hundred thou I want all the money and the pow- Yeah, rest in peace to the one who made this sound cool Robert Earl Davis Jr., DJ Screw, yeah If you wanna stay fresh and current on all your favorite artists All your favorite jams Pick up that chopped up not slopped up album

Picture this Summer morning, breakfast Sunrise, sunny side up See me smiling when I see you rise up Private island, tryna turn your life up We dont need a night club if youre tryna get wifed up Yeah, baby, do you wanna take it there? Do you wanna take it there, take it there? Do you wanna make it there, make it there, make it there? Do you wanna just stay in there and then wait in there? Can you wait in there? Just lay it down, just lay it down, just lay it down Lay it down right there, lay it down, lay it down right there Lay it down, lay it down right there, lay it down, lay it down right there Right there, right there, right there, right there, right there Ayy, lay her down right here, but dont move Hold up Wawawawa, skeet off in a jet, skeet off in a jet like Someones in that bed like, oh yeah, thats a bet like You be getting mad right? You playing, but aint mad, right? Im in New York with a mink on I saw you at the Met, right? Ima skeet off in a Can-Am, Im too High to give a damn, yeah, Im too Fly to give a damn, yeah, Im high I dont give a damn, Im from a Place like Amsterdam, I just got some head in Rotterdam I just got a lawsuit from my old manager Look at my old clan tryna sue the man Might go get a Benz, might go get the Ford Might go get the Lamb off the showroom floor Bitch, I been ready, mark, set, lets go I just do my thing and these ni‏ggas know I take out a spot with leopard skin, last year aint have a pot to piss in Motherfuck whats goin on, Im just movin round like Im on some Ritalin No time to fuss, no fight, Im at the best place in my life Im just wilding out with ya babe, she just wanna wild out tight Chillin in the spot all day, bubblegum a new Kanye I just found a whole new wave, Tony Montana all day, ayy Picture this Summer morning, breakfast Sunrise, sunny side up See me smiling when I see you rise up Private island, tryna turn your life up We dont need a night club if youre tryna get wifed up Yeah, baby, do you wanna take it there? Do you wanna take it there, take it there? Do you wanna make it there, make it there, make it there? Do you wanna just stay in there and then wait in there? Can you wait in there? Just lay it down, just lay it down, just lay it down Lay it down right there, lay it down, lay it down right there Lay it down, lay it down right there, lay it down, lay it down right there Right there, right there, right there, right there, right there

Hey.... London on da track, bitch! O ohh... Hey... Ohh... Aye! I fucked her quick and fast Then I went to bed on em Lil shawty got a phat ass And some good lil head on her And they talk behind my back Because I know they scared of me Yo aim off my nigga But my shit be dead on Dead on, dead on, dead on Dead on, dead on, dead on Ran up on no country nigga Boy Im dead wrong Aiming at these fuck niggas Boy you know Im dead on Dead on, dead on, dead on Pfftsshh! Im playing dead but Im dead on ya You not a blood but you got red on ya And I watch my surroundings Like the Feds on me I just got me some pints on a plane I feel like Im alien Man Im so high up Im higher than every alien Went from open mic to performing in the stadiums Now all my shoes, they sponsored by Margiela Maison and them.. Now I feel like Im high up in the air I got your baby shaking like a hit stick inside a ? I fucked her quick and fast Then I went to bed on em Lil shawty got a phat ass And some good lil head on her And they talk behind my back Because I know they scared of me Yo I aint off my nigga My shit be dead on Dead on, dead on, dead on Dead on, dead on, dead on Ran up on no country nigga Boy Im dead wrong Aiming at these fuck niggas Boy you know Im dead on Dead on, dead on, dead on At 17, I caught me a felony Influenced by the movie Belly I got on all black just like a reverend These niggas act like Tyler Perry I swear Im geeked up off these medics So if you try Then yo ass better be ready Cause I swear to god Ill blow one of you niggas and not even think about it If that is yo main hoe dont bring her round me I was lost in the Majors then somebody found me Money for rainy days, I cant go with out it Nigga dont talk no shit if you not about it My nigga move Os, aint talking Audis! Bitches take off their clothes just to stand by me Got a pocket full of stones Tryna get off em And I wanted to do a song but you sound awful Im way gone, swear Im ? I fucked her quick and fast Then I went to bed on em Lil shawty got a phat ass And some good lil head on her And they talk behind my back Because I know they scared of me Yo I aint off my nigga My shit be dead on Dead on, dead on, dead on Dead on, dead on, dead on Ran up on no country nigga Boy Im dead wrong Aiming at these fuck niggas Boy you know Im dead on Dead on, dead on, dead on

They know its a motherfucking problem, right? D. Hill We still surfing, no cap Im talking bout big Problem Whole lotta gang Free Bliff Ayy I made a hundred bands and bought me some bricks I DMed Elliot and bought me a wrist You fuck with a Problem, you know its a problem My young niggas with me, they walk with a chopper I had them demons, they all on my back But I went and seen chief, he had to get em up off Jumped off the porch with a goddamn tooly Fast forward, now we in the club making movies I remember times when a nigga was broke And my young nigga with me, gon shoot off his kufi I know the opps, man, they really be slipping Thеse niggas be tripping, dont know what they doing I know mathеmatics, ran it through the roof Keep the coupe Benz and I popped a new bean I got sticks inside that bando, clean his block up like a mop I got niggas down the road, they ready to kill em for a flop Im fresh as a casket and I want the static Peep the Rolls-Royce, been parked in the pantry Peep that hotbox, we slide down and get nasty Now hold on, wait, gang, slow this motherfucker down right quick These niggas, they wanted a problem, dont play with the Problem, they know how it go I got me a bag, these lil niggas mad, I had to go get me a load These niggas be tripping, I know they aint with it, I send the gang shoot up the show Im riding in a rental, I tinted the windows, I cant even be exposed Opp block, niggas slide down, we aint playing round Last nigga tried, homicide, he got gunned down This is a famine, these niggas some rats When you mention my name, man, you put it in black Im in that Bentley, I switch up my car My shooters, they with me, they riding in the Cat Jumped off the porch with a goddamn tooly Fast forward, now we in the club making movies Percocet had my mind gone Got another watch, time different time zone You my lil son, call him my clone And my left pocket got thighs on When I came through, it was eyes on Had a bad bitch calling my phone Im the young nigga putting this shit on My left wrist got pissed on Look at the way that it glist This flickory-ickory wrist, uh I let the snake out the pit, uh I put the pool in that van, huh Rental car, flipping the van Im in the coupe with a twin Now hold on, wait, gang, slow this motherfucker down right quick I made a hundred bands and bought me some bricks I DMed Elliot and bought me a wrist You fuck with a Problem, you know its a problem My young niggas with me, they walk with a chopper I had them demons, they all on my back But I went and seen chief, he had to get em up off Jumped off the porch with a goddamn tooly Fast forward, now we in the club making movies I remember times when a nigga was broke And my young nigga with me, gon shoot off his kufi I know the opps, man, they really be slipping These niggas be tripping, dont know what they doing I know mathematics, ran it through the roof Keep the coupe Benz and I popped a new bean I got sticks inside that bando, clean his block up like a mop I got niggas down the road, they ready to kill em for a flop

Won em Gang, gang Like, these just all facts Nickaveli Slatt, slatt, slatt Saint Laurent tryna sue me, Im so sassy Saint Laurent tryna sue me, Im so bad Saint Laurent tryna sue me Im gettin way higher than pookie I got big Bloods I got big Bloods I drink big suds I got big mud Im talking bout Actavis Im fucking a capitalist I came out a mattress Im never going back, no Bitch got a big red toe, ooh Bitch tryna suck it through the draws, ooh Bitch tryna tell me bout the law, ooh Bitch fucked around and made a nigga soft, ooh I keep Versaces on my drawer, ooh I come out of defense, smoke with my dogs, ooh I put Saint Laurent on my bros, woo I got more hoes than these niggas and that gold, ooh Fifty-thousand bitches like we marchin for freedom I got a third bad bitch with me like a Regal Uh, yeah, I got rich as Don Cheadle Yeah, told that ho to suck my snake up I told my bitch to stop playin fore I rape her Bitches know Im havin swag like Omega I was trippin, I had that bitch, I shoulda made her I was drivin, pourin red in a mango Saint Laurent tryna sue me, Im so sassy Saint Laurent tryna sue me, Im so bad Saint Laurent tryna sue me Im gettin way higher than pookie I got big Bloods I got big Bloods I drink big suds I got big mud Im talking bout Actavis Im fucking a capitalist I came out a mattress Im never going back, no Aveli, uh Nickaveli the motherfuckin captain, nigga Heard up out the trenches, Im a savage nigga Hundred thousand dollars in my mattress, nigga No, Im not average, nigga Ill let you have it, nigga Gonna go and gun some down, shoot a hunnid round at you Nickaveli, real, real right, Im a big ol blood, yeah Sippin on mud, yeah, Im really sippin on mud right now Nickaveli real king, that shit in my genes, nigga Freebands, YSL, you know that my team, nigga We get high like pookie, nigga, we dont fuck with goofy niggas Got that bag in the air, we fly private Nickaveli, really really stylin Im a street nigga, all the way on the island Tef-Teflon Don, John Gotti Nickaveli, loose cannon, I be wylin Pull up, snatch your soul out your body Saint Laurent tryna sue me, Im so sassy Saint Laurent tryna sue me, Im so bad Saint Laurent tryna sue me Im gettin way higher than pookie I got big Bloods I got big Bloods I drink big suds I got big mud Im talking bout Actavis Im fucking a capitalist I came out a mattress Im never going back, no

I got ma cousin with me you know Hi Keisha Mustard on the beat I cant be your man I know yall want too many I got Keisha, Leisha, Tia, Brittney I cant forget Whitney Hello peter pan she missed her blessing Fucked over DK now this whole one bleeding Now she right back stressing Do you really wanna, ass fat she Heading to the room and She hotter than a covenant in fucking summer Four book I try to stray just like thunder Yea yea yeaaaaa, yea yea Ima hit her then pass her to ma h like speed They cant find me im getting ma dick sucked in the b She got high off ma hard no little weed 15 hundred for ma shades that shit tired from way far Bought a car those are jar dont play cards got the cough I cant park it just bark im a star Love ma bitch bad but im a motherfucking dogg, bitches Say ma son gonna be gay cause he spoilt Ysl with the snakes in yo yard he called up bruno tell him meet Me on mars lil b hopped in the phantom picking her bras I cant be your man I know yall want too many I got Keisha, Leisha, Tia, Brittney I cant forget Whitney Hello peter pan, she missed her blessing Fucked over DK now this whole one bleeding Now she right back stressing Girl you work that twerk that pussy like a door knob Who turn up. Huh like usher let it burn now I Never give a fuck never give a damn Never will and a never have I put a bitch on a slab and you better bring back, if not bitch you get smacked Now, like the dvd when you suck me down dont do no teeth I like to kick back get high like Wiz Khalif Yeah, bitch I know you notice me yeah You see them diamonds on the polo t Thats why you wanna fuck me and suck me Head game girl like kiki you dont do what Girl please I cant be your man I know yall want too many I got Keisha, Leisha, Tia, Brittney I cant forget Whitney Hello peter pan she missed her blessing Fucked over DK now this whole one bleeding Now she right back stressing

Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Thugger Thugger, why order? Thugger Thugger, why order? Back-back for an old gnat with a peahat on her lil back She need to come back, but Im a true blood, she need to bome back She wear boy clothes, her crack, she never show that Class where its at, she a real gnat, she a true brat She gone bring it back, see Im Papi, I mean Thuggie I might cop it She got cute feet, she got nice teeth She got good hair, her eyes droppie , I can handle you, I can slander you, I can bander you I can camel you, I can mammal you I can miss you, David Banner you Air force 1s, Air force 2s We can fly too, we can fly a few It dont matter to me, it dont matter to you Imma seahawk in the flyin coupe Ill see outta you, Ill paddle you Like a biker , Ill saddle you Like an earthquake, shake salad you Put wood in you like a paddle, boo Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? I aint take that shit nigga, ya aint get that back) Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Thugger Thugger, why order? Thugger Thugger, why order? Hey, wait, whats on your Skooly Got paid today, no fuckin movie Big Guwap gone take my weight, he gone show me my way Just follow that pace Gone succeed twice, gone succeed thrice That gnat burn your motherfuckin ass For I pass, stop actin like fuckin trash Imma G plus I smoke ass, thats gas Come trash, your ass with my dinick You broke, better hit you a linick Ride the dick too fast, need a ticket So bad shell end up missin Come here baby Surround my ho with grineen like the Navy My pocket look like a bear team, Chicago baby We never ever been no lifeguard, we dont save them baby Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? I aint take that shit nigga, ya aint get that back) Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Why order? Thugger Thugger, why order? Thugger Thugger, why order?

Thugger, baby, you dig? I dig Shovels on deck, you know what Im sayin Hey, yeah, uh You want money, I got it If you want it, you got it, yeah No destination, get on top and just drive it I got pussy in my pocket I got pussy straight out my pocket I want all these bitches to stay All my niggas slay All these bitches the cae All my niggas, they bae Cause we got pussy in our pockets We got pussy right in our pocket Pocket, pocket, pocket, pocket, pocket, pocket What it do? Who are you? Oooh Oooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Unravel, kidnapper Eatin pussy, tuna casserole We cant get along, we not actin grown She fuck up my head up, I forgot the chrome Im slippin, Im slippin, Im down on my pimpin Before I was never never lovin these bitches Im packin the pistol and Ima shoot if he trippin This bitch play with Thugga, man I might fuck her then whip her I just saw the sister like why the fuck is they sisters? I just popped a Molly, bout to fuck her like a hooker Yeah, bout to play her like a booker I might overlook her You want money, I got it If you want it, you got it, yeah No destination, get on top and just drive it I got pussy in my pocket I got pussy straight out my pocket I want all these bitches to stay All my niggas slay All these bitches the cae All my niggas the bae Cause we got pussy in our pockets We got pussy right in our pocket Pocket, pocket, pocket, pocket What it do? Who are you? Oooh Oooh, ooh, ooh She a freak now Give me back the beat now Yeah, Ima fuck a freak now Boy you with me, dont beat your meat now Jennifer Lopez, she know that Boy them racks pokin, I show that You seen the picture bitch, you know you noticed it Big ol Birkin for dessert, then give me head Yeah yeah, give me head til Im dead Diamonds Ed, Edd and Eddy, nigga sped Ray Charles on a bitch, who is that? Tryna act a lil funny til I said You want money, I got it If you want it, you got it, yeah No destination, get on top and just drive it I got pussy in my pocket I got pussy straight out my pocket I want all these bitches to stay All my niggas slay All these bitches the cae All my niggas the bae Cause we got pussy in our pockets We got pussy right in our pocket Pocket, pocket, pocket, pocket, pocket, pocket Ask your girl what it do I dont even know about you But Im just tryna fuck on you Yeah, I just wanna fuck a whole crew Yeahh, what it do I dont know nothin bout you You dont know nothin bout me I just wanna fuck them hoes by the three Yeah, yeah Thugger! SS3 Yeah, Wheezy

The new motherfuckin Illuminati, nigga I bought VVSs, shook off all my voodoo Pinstripe Gucci, my bitch from Honolulu Serving rat poison to a top flight Pink molly, now we want that Off-White You just came out the gutter, you cant chance it Got the skeleton AP dancin, woo Bout to go re-up on ten coupe Become a made man, you bullet proof, ooh Two door with birds, thats a chicken coupe Heard they lookin for us, so we slid through No limit shit, lets go crew for crew Two karats in a tank, and a mink too Nigga, all my niggas seeing two Yeah, we eating at Nobu, forty karats a choker Pink diamonds, pink roses, D-U-Bs, we rolling My brother lean on my shoulder, he a key on a coat, yeah Never served a pack, but I know I can make it out Thugger cold, yeah, bout to go get thirty two slugs Came clean, all the blood gon get in the tub I cant wait til we turn these niggas to doves I bought VVSs, shook off all my voodoo Pinstripe Gucci, my bitch from Honolulu Serving rat poison to a top flight Pink molly, now we want that Off-White You just came out the gutter, you cant chance it Got the skeleton AP dancin, woo Bout to go re-up on ten coupe Become a made man, you bullet proof, ooh Skeleton face, AP, a dancin a motherfucker I dip my hand in a cup of codeine and finger fuck her Half a ticket a show, you aint gotta ask nobody about me See, bitch, Im way too fire to ride commercial Im on a yacht again with these thots again, gotta get my head straight Dont go cop again, re-up again, you must be dead weight Every nigga in my section on a pill I get froze on both sleeves, nigga, Im heavy with the drip I go Mayweather with these bitches, gave away all the strippers If they ever try to come back around my way, Ima pimp em I just bought the new VVs just to shake the voodoo off Yeah, Splash Gang everything, we Taliban Gang Had to give my main ho up cause she want me to slow up Four gold rose medallion stones, bitch, we pour up I cant let my neck breathe All these tennis chains, I keep em on, they choke me while Im sleep Two chicken coupes, with them chicken coupe seats Foreign vehicle we got from movin a couple keys Nigga, I gotta go bonkers with mine, self taught love and went blind Yes, a gang of self of self millionaires, niggas wont find I bought VVSs, shook off all my voodoo Pinstripe Gucci, my bitch from Honolulu Serving rat poison to a top flight Pink molly, now we want that Off-White You just came out the gutter, you cant chance it Got the skeleton AP dancin, woo Bout to go re-up on ten coupe Become a made man, you bullet proof, ooh

Guap Mode That was on Saturday, Ran up a check Diamonds Patek, Diamonds Patek Philippe Young nigga play for keeps Keep the shit in the streets Keep me a drum like a beat This shit fantasy I got 2 sluts I just fucked em both This a thot party Finna make a toast We put them xans in it They said we did the most We fucking bad bitches, send them bitches across the globe Drip Show, Pink Toe, I just did molly with a pink toe, yeah I just caught a body with a deep throat with me, knock you out like Kimbo I bet the bag make a bitch limbo I just with me killed a bitch throat I fucked her in the bimmer, thats my last hoe Im in my bag now bitch, fuck a tag hoe From the rags not riches, And Ill take that bitch and make your main hoe switch Had to take out the plug, he tried to tax that shit Me and Guap got the racks and now Im jet blasting That was on Saturday, Ran up a check Diamonds Patek, Diamonds Patek Philippe Young nigga play for keeps Keep the shit in the streets Keep me a drum like a beat This shit fantasy I got 2 sluts I just fucked em both This a thot party Finna make a toast We put them xans in it They said we did the most We fucking bad bitches, send them bitches across the globe Kid Cudi, Rehab Hundred chickens , do the math Big drums , all your staff Throw five bitches , Mac now Two hundred bitches, Aint even fucked them yeah Cartier handcuffs like Im locked up yeah I put a xan inside of my act and I shit was up yeah Told that bitch I lied like a rug yeah. Yeah! One face on the top of the rollie. Yeah! Most of the guns around me be stolen, yeah The way that Im shittin imma need me a portable toilet, yeah Hermes they around me they bigger like we buyin resorts, yeah Niggas like us aint go tell aint no tellin no pig like pork, yeah Niggas around here getting drafted like tellin a sport, yeah Pink Toe , Big Coke Hundred Million, Im speed boating That was on Saturday, Ran up a check Diamonds Patek, Diamonds Patek Philippe Young nigga play for keeps Keep the shit in the streets Keep me a drum like a beat This shit fantasy I got 2 sluts I just fucked em both This a thot party Finna make a toast We put them xans in it They said we did the most We fucking bad bitches, send them bitches across the globe

Thank yall for coming out God bless! Goodnight! Commissioned God in the building, nigga! We run the fucking city! My trap, Guwop, Thugga Thugga! We gone! Ima double back like I left some Park, change cars, come back in my other one Two cups, drankin on that medicine Ten chains on me, feel like I left some Ima double back like I left some Park, change cars, come back in the next one Her pussy so good like I left some Flash flood flow, cover, yeah, I left some Gucci! Ninety K, I got it on my left wrist I doubled up and spent the whole 180 When I pulled up to Onyx in that Mulsanne Them bitches tried to say Gucci was crazy I got your bitch on the back of my can am They screaming go-go gadget Gucci in that new Lam I dont know who more ratchet, your bitch or her Grand Am I got weed, molly, lean, thats a grand slam Ima double back like I left some Park, change cars, come back in my other one 2 cup, drankin on that medicine 10 chains on me, feel like I left some Ima double back like I left some Park, change cars, come back in the next one Her pussy so good like I left some Flash flood flow, cover, yeah, I left some Gucci! Thugga Thugga got a double-barrel Ima shave em, Nair em, Nair em, lets party Double back for the cheese, Hardees They in the car like Thugga, triple back, that nigga tardy We bout to smash on his ass Got two bags of them midgets, the rest is grass on his ass No argument, when I catch your ho, Ima smash on that ass Gotta fist full of them benjis Ima pull off in that Bentley Swag committee, Thugga frigid, ayy Ima double back like I left some Park, change cars, come back in my other one 2 cup, drankin on that medicine 10 chains on me, feel like I left some Ima double back like I left some Park, change cars, come back in the next one Her pussy so good like I left some Flash flood flow, cover, yeah, I left some Gucci!

Young Thug, you gotta appreciate the love, my nigga I Came From Nothing part two Throw up on the fuckboys Swamp Izzo They killin little niggas, it aint no love in these streets Even bitches can get it, thats why I thug with my heat Im a real thug nigga, stand ten toes flat on my feet They killin lil niggas, they killin lil niggas They killin little niggas, it aint no love in these streets Even bitches can get it, thats why I thug with my heat Im a real thug nigga, stand ten toes flat on my feet They killin lil niggas, they killin lil niggas Yeah, and if you play Duey, well kill you, bitch nigga And Ill be on your ho like clothes And I swear if you play with any one of my crew Ill be in your mouth like golds But I have a goal and it is to get rich and die old And I have a sick wrist, it got a cold And my ears are Atlantic, which means froze And I swear I aint ever, ever gone play with yall niggas I swear I will go and get the K for yall niggas And walk up on ya and say hey to yall niggas Then cock that motherfucker back and spray on yall niggas They killin little niggas, it aint no love in these streets Even bitches can get it, thats why I thug with my heat Im a real thug nigga, stand ten toes flat on my feet They killin lil niggas, they killin lil niggas They killin little niggas, it aint no love in these streets Even bitches can get it, thats why I thug with my heat Im a real thug nigga, stand ten toes flat on my feet They killin lil niggas, they killin lil niggas Yeah, and Moonk Tunell kill you if you play, bitch nigga And Bigll come and get his ass outta there And well tie you up to the top floor And let the young crips come and move you like a rockin chair Cleveland Ave, we rockin now Four Seasons cant stop it now What you mean I fuck with them? I said I fuck with them Okay, I slept with him Which means I fuck with him I fuck with him No homo though And if you have no cash no show dough Last night I went by myself, solo do Duey talkin bout give him somethin, Im like oh no Buc talkin bout give him somethin, double oh no They killin little niggas, it aint no love in these streets Even bitches can get it, thats why I thug with my heat Im a real thug nigga, stand ten toes flat on my feet They killin lil niggas, they killin lil niggas They killin little niggas, it aint no love in these streets Even bitches can get it, thats why I thug with my heat Im a real thug nigga, stand ten toes flat on my feet They killin lil niggas, they killin lil niggas Okay, and the outro of this motherfucker is.... the end!

I put some ice on my motherfuckin neck I put some boogers inside a Patek, yeah I put some ice on my motherfuckin neck Big ol’ boogers inside a Patek, ayy, ayy It get better, yeah, better, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Put some ice up on my neck Ive been landin on the jet Put some boogers in the Tek Abu Dhabi, yeah, my bitch Plain Rollie with the blip Smoking herb, yeah, the herbal Rick the Ruler, diamonds purple Mix the blessings with the curses Mix the green with the purple Off-White came from Virgil I was servin for a purpose Niggas playin, Ima hurt you Big body Benz got me swervin’ He got syrup, I’ma purchase I dropped ten on her purses Keep it real, I aint perfect Yeah, she fine, but she a freak Flawless diamonds on fleek I’ve been on Percs and molly for a week Water on me like I just had a leak Yeah, all my niggas, they elite I keep the chopper, nigga, I aint sleep I push up in the foreign, beep-beep Pull up with two guns, three deep I’m drippin like I just got out the shower I knocked down two bitches like the Twin Towers One want the molly, and one on the powder I want the money and I want the power All this water, damn, I need a towel I let that money pile like a mile Im too much, they couldnt pay for the style If they want beef, then we bring out the cow I heard your man was foul , dont love a ho, I aint tellin a vow Push up, I got em on now, I walk in that bitch, I was double G-ed down It aint no cap in my game , this drip leave a stain, man, its long as a gown YSL, 1017, bitch, we still runnin the town Yeah, I aint seen better days, we float through the sky, blue smoke through the clouds Yeah, man, Im really got paid, aint tellin no lie, I stopped sellin pounds I went and ran up my commas, you fuck with young Gunna, Im holdin it down Ice on my wrist like its swollen, I know I was chosen, I switched up the style Put some ice up on my neck Ive been landin on the jet Put some boogers in the Tek Abu Dhabi, yeah, my bitch Plain Rollie with the blip Smoking herb, yeah, the herbal Rick the Ruler, diamonds purple Mix the blessings with the curses Mix the green with the purple Off-White came from Virgil I was servin for a purpose Niggas playin, Ima hurt you Big body Benz got me swervin He got syrup, Ima purchase I dropped ten on her purses Keep it real, I aint perfect Ima keep it real, uh Mix the Xanny with the Perkies, uh I put some ice on my motherfuckin neck I got some boogers inside the Patek, woah Plain Rollie for the baddie Plain Rollie for the baddie Mixing Xannies with the Perc Pop a Xanny, make you squirt She deteriora-date dick when she slurp See that eagle in the coke, got the birds Chrome Heart lenses with the nerd Smokin purple weed with the syrup I go Chuck E. Cheese with the pointers and my neck on iceberg And my bitch is blinged And my wrist bling We had two orgasms Cause my wrist orgasm Shawty pussy orgasm Bless this bitch with a gavel Everybody with me past em Tussle with riches, I wrestle, yeah Up on my neck Ive been landin on the jet Put some boogers in the Tek Abu Dhabi, yeah, my bitch Plain Rollie with the blip Smoking herb, yeah, the herbal Rick the Ruler, diamonds purple Mix the blessings with the curses Mix the green with the purple Off-White came from Virgil I was servin for a purpose Niggas playin, Ima hurt you Big body Benz got me swervin He got syrup, Ima purchase I dropped ten on her purses Keep it real, I aint perfect Freak Woo Lets go

Jeffery, yeah Yeah Yeah Make this one bout you, ayy I wanna make this one bout you, yeah You see me drivin round the world Im tryna run into you, girl You see me runnin out of space Im tryna run into your world You see me runnin out of focus Tryna run into you, girl You see me runnin round the world Im tryna run into you, girl You see me runnin out of focus Tryna keep up with you, girl You see me runnin round the town Im tryna catch up with you, girl I wanna make this one bout you, ayy I wanna do it like I do ayy But whatever, Im with the crew, ayy I know it right It feel right I was raised up by OGs And now my niggas older than me I feel like Im bout to OD But it feel right It feel so right Im ballin like Ginobili & Kobe Ballin like Im ballin with my trophy I see you, you tryin to get your Rollie I see you, you tryin to get your Next time you roll That be the best time to go I got a K in my trench coat Cause these niggas shiesty through they soul And I know you see me runnin round this motherfucker like a chicken with my head off Cut off at the top, talkin to the city Whole crew on Midol, no Tylenol I got a lil more salt, show you right Im at a high league Higher than we all could be And I feel like Im higher than Molly I think Im seein Christ, Im seein Christ I gotta the Rolls Royce parked on the street I got some hitters and they all like to eat Shawty know that Im a smooth machine At all times , all times You see me drivin round the world Im tryna run into you, girl You see me runnin out of space Im tryna run into your world You see me runnin out of focus Tryna run into you, girl You see me runnin round the world Im tryna run into you, girl You see me runnin out of focus Tryna keep up with you, girl You see me runnin round the town Im tryna catch up with you, girl Foot on the gas Spaz on his man Versace for my bath rags I just want the Cat, no scat Product of a M6 You couldve got the big body Benz, bitch Im just sayin sorry cause we did this And I feel sorry for the ones on the hitlist You smashin You gasin You flaggin You old school ridin with some You hit the lick You mashin Back to the bricks Yall see me drivin round the world and cant come close, oh yeah Light it up, light it up, nigga Check my body, see my heart beatin through my clothes I got homie at my head, homie at my head You like Lil Uzi The lights shine bright on the Rolls Royces I said the lights shine bright on the world, the worsts Tryna live it up and live All this shit a nigga did Remember I had to do that bid, yeah Hope the Lord forgive me for my sin Know that dope gon pay my rent Help my mama feed them kids, yeah I dont know, but Im gon make this shit make sense Had to do this for my bitch Tell my bitch we gon be rich I swear I had this sacrifice, I wanna do this shit for real My name aint got no price the reason I cant sign no deal Im stackin every night, Im tryna get my cuz appeal I made it out the South where niggas kill or you get killed And I gotta feel like I was chosen Cop a coupe and drive it like its stolen My pockets filled with racks, them bitches pokin Bust down, had to buy my bitch a Rollie Wrist glowin , keep goin Whip foreign , bitch foreign Body the gorgeous , she like horses She like Porches , she important Wrist frozen, shit I like to do Drivin round the world lookin for you You , you You aint losin, girl, you winnin Baby cost a pretty penny She love when I go get it She know Gunna aint stingy I stack that money to the ceiling Ridin the Flying Spur Bentley Let lil mama see her ticket Let her know Im bout my business Yall see me drivin round the world and cant come close, oh yeah Light it up, light it up, nigga Check my body, see my heart beatin through my clothes I got homie at my head, homie at my head You like Lil Uzi The lights shine bright on the Rolls Royces I said the lights shine bright on the world, the worsts You see me runnin round the world Im tryna run into you, girl You see me runnin out of focus Tryna keep up with you, girl You see me runnin round the town Im tryna catch up with you, girl

Ayy I got no time, yeah That bitch tryna run alive, what you dig on my line, yeah She said she done but she aint even seen none of my boys Go ahead and get on top of his dick like a corn rod, yeah What the fuck you doin, baby, Im tryna blink and get in my mind right I got your weed with me through the airport and its mine, right The other team said, the other team did, the whole, yeah, all right The Bible said, Keep em ass spazzed, yeah, they combined it right Keep em combined right I was supposed to, I was supposed to Know that youve been through a lot of shit I was supposed to know, you actin like I wouldve been the one who knew it too I was supposed to know, you actin like I would pursue you, boo I was supposed to know, you actin like I would pursue you You actin like I would pursue you and all them bitches with you too, huh? I aint tryna trick you, why you fillin up your hair with no line I just wanna suck and fuck and do the 69 I just wanna put this dick where it is, up the top of your spine I just wanna put this dick all in your friends asses I just wanna put this dick all in your friends too I just wanna put this dick all on your friends, boo I just wanna put this dick all on your friends, boo I just wanna put the cream all in your friends crew Have me some bad bitches, just to razor and put it in the lasers Just to shave it and model Old Navy Go more pages, I was pretty waitin Private ones, we dont see no faces Lets show the world what we created Lets show the world what we keep rated, baby Lets show the world what we done did to em Lets show the world, lets show the world Ooh, ooh, hey, hey You know thats my motherfuckin creation, yknow what Im sayin? Yours too, yours too, Im sorry Thats our creation Creativity, hahaha All this cash talk wobblin my pocket Fuck around and buy it, young nigga goin at your noggin Your mom, your dad, your sisters and your brothers, they mad Keep em glad cause your mom and your dad, your sisters and your brothers, them next I got me a grieve but Im never gon, ever gon marry Sike, Im capping, bought a model, like, a motherfuckin Mary Ill buy that bitch a bag, if she give me silent on a rack Ima go and ball, Ima do my thing for America That bitch keep cappin and callin but she live with her parents If I was the boy, Id probably feed her something Heat goin, heat goin, heat goin, heat goin and repeat, uh Im ridin with a beeper, Im never gonna play everyday, uh They dont know no spot, they none other, bitch Bread, yeah, Im ready to take it, fuck all these counterfeits Im just doing my thing, Im living life, at least And I know your wrist cant came from profit I know that my niggas came from moppin, yeah I got so much money like Monopoly Colorful money on me, Monopoly Colorful money on me, Monopoly Rolls Royce outside, double parkin it I see you at the park and you poppin it I see your hoe, YSL the covenant I just made one call and got a couple chicks All these bitches right here fucking slowly, damn Hunnid bitches right there fuckin slowly, pimp em And these bitches right here doin it with the Bentley Any hoes ready to do it with the Bentley I got hoes ready to do it with the bitch I got hoes ready to do it with the bitch I got hoes ready to do it with the bitch I got hoes ready like spaghetti, yeah I got hoes ready like spaghetti, yeah I got hoes ready like spaghetti, yeah Cuttin bitches like machetes Diamonds, see no difference, all them glisten I got no time, yeah That bitch tryna run alive, what you dig on my line, yeah She said she done but she aint even seen none of my boys Go ahead and get on top of his dick like a corn rod, yeah What the fuck you doin, baby, Im tryna blink and get in my mind right I got your weed with me through the airport and its mine, right The other team said, the other team did, the whole, yeah, all right The Bible said, Keep em ass spazzed, yeah, they combined it right Keep em combined right

Riding solo Riding dolo Use the .44 Tinted windows Or they runnin the dough We aint stunting, though No tony romo though ? You pelican fly? You bet I could fly You better get high, shit You better get by Yous a fuck boy You bet it could die Yous a worker, too You better decide I say lets go, and they ready to ride I hop out the cut naked, the TEC is inside And new veces inside, yeah lets aim to the side And if they inside, acting a mess, well leave messes inside What ya talking about? Nigga, this the slaughterhouse I mean the Carter house, big B the Whopper house What ya talking about? Nigga, this the slaughterhouse I mean the Carter house, big B the Whopper house Drop bars on any nigga shit Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit! Drop bars on any nigga shit Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit, yeah! Drop bars on any nigga shit Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit! Ill drop bars on any nigga shit Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit, yeah! Im a big dog, she my dream girl Lets leave Earth, and go to Thugs World Come back? No we aint coming back Cause she gave me head at the week, I finish she got her cum back So she stuck with me, like a thumbtack And Im following her, like she got her taxes Smoking weed with P, I call him Wiz Yeah, school of hard, not flow I call it quiz This rap shits my biz You can miss school with this Or mix kush with raps And I get high of that Im yelling Bye! of that Bitch, Im in the air And Im not coming back down there Drop bars on any nigga shit Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit! Drop bars on any nigga shit Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit, yeah! Drop bars on any nigga shit Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit! Ill drop bars on any nigga shit Nigga suck my dick, eat my bitch clit, yeah!

Travis Barker Travis Barker Yeah Im zooted, Im booted My cup is polluted My bitch is a Persian , I fuck on your coolest The Marlboro shotgun , full loaded with bullets Ill pop at a cop, boy , dont mistake the hoodie Yeah, I just beat a case Yeah, I paid for the tape Nigga, Im rich, yeah, Im straight Yeah, Im drowning in cake Big dipper Yeah, yeah, yeah, the big dripper Big, big, big dipper Yeah, Im fresh off a villa I pour up A&W and I sip suds Yeah, need another watеr for serving my cooler Yeah, Im a high blower Know everything about a righteous I got water like a baptist, mm I got bitches trying to stalk me, mm I got Bentleys, I got raris Need a photogenic crop next I got bills inside my pockets, mm All my bitches not photoshopping Im zooted, Im booted My cup is polluted My bitch is a Persian , I fuck on your coolest The Marlboro shotgun , full loaded with bullets Ill pop at a cop, boy, dont mistake the hoodie Yeah, I just beat a case Yeah, I paid for the tape Nigga, Im rich, yeah, Im straight Yeah, Im drowning in cake Big dipper Yeah, yeah, yeah, the big dripper Big, big, big dipper Yeah, Im fresh off a villa I pour up A&W and I sip suds Yeah, need another water for serving my cooler Yeah She pop that coochie, that coochie, she hide that knife on her lip She hide that coke in her coochie, the cops pull me over quick Im real deceitful with this I might just leave her with this Might call her brother for the cocaine, I need me a brick Got on my hood in the hood Bad bitch, lips lock, make me good I put my tip on her lip, she like, Boy, I wish you would Yeah, Ive been applying for a minute, masked up, hop out the bushes Choppers on the beds like books Double C, duck like you took it Why you want me to take that lil pussy Want me to have a face-full of pussy No face, the case closed, cookie But you can open up that mouth and get a taste, though Please dont try me, fuck around and catch a halo Yeah, Im zooted, Im booted My cup is polluted My bitch is a Persian , I fuck on your coolest The Marlboro shotgun , full loaded with bullets Ill pop at a cop, boy, dont mistake the hoodie Yeah, I just beat a case Yeah, I paid for the tape Nigga, Im rich, yeah, Im straight Yeah, Im drowning in cake Big dipper Yeah, yeah, yeah, the big dripper Big, big, big dipper Yeah, Im fresh off a villa I pour up A&W and I sip suds Yeah, need another water for serving my cooler, yeah

Mafia Move the pack to the city Move the pack where I want, nigga, move that pack to the city We got career bombs, we can blow this shit when we ready Back in school, I was fuckin hoes with no pity Im going brazy, dumb, I forgot to take my Ritalin Oh shit, I forgot to take my Ritalin I forgot to take my Ritalin I forgot to claim my children Draco gets two guns, lil bro, that shit look petty I got a cool hunnid, tryna slurp all on my Patek I get them racks from playing with that cash daily I know your crew fun, baby, , yeah, yeah She played with my dick in the studio, I had to go to the bathroom and wipe the pre-cum off We having bails like we BailSoft Twelve , it was a close call She played with my dick in the studio with her feet and I had to go to wipe the pre-cum off, yeah Yeah, I got a , no Nelly My life a contest, all my bitches in a race Choose one, yeah Nigga, who you gon choose, huh? She smell like a lotus flower bomb, uh My daughter a blood, she got red pom poms, yeah My son get drowsy, he get red Tums, yeah I told your bitch to ring my phone, yeah, yeah Mediterranean boat shit, nigga, what? I was in Hong Kong and I was reading over my Slimes I was on a skyscraper and I was holdin onto my tongue, nigga When I seen my brother die, nigga, I let go of my balls Im in 2018, my bitches like my cars Move the pack to the city Move the pack where I want, nigga, move that pack to the city We got career bombs, we can blow this shit when we ready Back in school, I was fuckin hoes with no pity Im going brazy, dumb, I forgot to take my Ritalin Oh shit, I forgot to take my Ritalin I forgot to take my Ritalin I forgot to claim my children Yeah, I feel like DMX on Belly There aint a thing that you can tell me I got more hoes than R. Kelly I got your bitch callin my celly And I dont even got her number saved to tell the truth I did a lot of crimes, thank god they aint have no proof I think Im bout to go and buy my bitch some diamond hoops I think Im bout to buy a brand new chain with all this loot, yeah They said I changed since my brother passed away They killed my nigga and his wife the same day Im wonderin how his kids is gonna maintain I take care of all of them until my last day Move the pack to the city Move the pack where I want, nigga, move that pack to the city We got career bombs, we can blow this shit when we ready Back in school, I was fuckin hoes with no pity Im going brazy, dumb, I forgot to take my Ritalin Oh shit, I forgot to take my Ritalin I forgot to take my Ritalin I forgot to claim my children

I walk in your spot and go cray with the K, ayy I walk in the bedroom and fuck on your bae, ayy I couldve put dick in her on the first day, ayy I just wanna rock baby, let’s rock, rock, rock How many times you noticed that? How many times I told you that? How many times I showed you that? How many nights I owe you? Man I wan fuck with you baby and I know you what it do I just want me a free baby and I wan make her with you How many times you noticed that? How many times I told you that? How many times I showed you that? How many nights I owe you? Man I’m dickin your lil baby, I know you like what it do I got more hoes than a stadium, baby, lets tell the truth Big boss, all niggas started stoppin, turtle top Gang bangin niggas in the parking lot, Stop n Shop I just bought some water, now I need me a new And I got this shit straight off the floor like a fuckin mop Randy Savage, living lavilish On the marriages, no embarrassing Im through with them Natalies I already had this shit Brand new Cadillac, lil’ bitch Crosses like a catalyst Diamonds loud like ambulance Diamonds on my fuckin’ bands Diamonds sittin on top of bands She wanna ride it like a ambulance I walk in your spot and go cray with the K, ayy I walk in the bedroom and fuck on your bae, ayy I could’ve put dick in her on the first day, ayy I just wanna rock baby, lets rock, rock, rock How many times you noticed that? How many times I told you that? How many times I showed you that? How many nights I owe you? Man I wan fuck with you baby and I know you what it do I just want me a free baby and I wan make her with you How many times you noticed that? How many times I told you that? How many times I showed you that? How many nights I owe you? Man I’m dickin your lil baby, I know you like what it do I got more hoes than a stadium, baby, lets tell the truth They like what I do, now they follow suit And Im high to tell the truth These niggas really fruity These niggas really booty All these bitches know you lame These niggas really goofy These niggas wearing Coogi These niggas wearing Louis These niggas wearing Gucci These niggas wearing Prada, hey Im on a boat with water like Nautica, hey Yeah, I fucked that bitch in a stall, hey I might not never ever call her, hey I might not never ever ball her, hey I might not never never ball her, hey I just might go mall her, hey I might get a lawyer, hey I walk in your spot and go cray with the K, ayy I walk in the bedroom and fuck on your bae, ayy I couldve put dick in her on the first day, ayy I just wanna rock baby, lets rock, rock, rock How many times you noticed that? How many times I told you that? How many times I showed you that? How many nights I owe you? Man I wan fuck with you baby and I know you what it do I just want me a free baby and I wan make her with you How many times you noticed that? How many times I told you that? How many times I showed you that? How many nights I owe you? Man Im dickin your lil baby, I know you like what it do I got more hoes than a stadium, baby, lets tell the truth

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Yeah, slatt No echo Yeah, yeah You using the key, give me the key Yes, sir Its your birthday, you can cry if you want to Get high if you want to, ride by if you want to, yeah Your birthday, you can cry if you want to Die if you want to, multiply if you want to girl, yeah And I know you wanna have some fun, yeah And I know you wanna have some fun, yeah Cause it ain’t no fun when the rabbit got the gun I pick your carats outta rabbit and then I put em in my charm, yeah I put it right inside my arm, yeah I put it right on top of her tongue, yeah And she said it was so yummy, yeah It was so yummy, I put it on my jammies till I started coming Till she started cumming, then I started cumming inside of her tummy She said that shes ready to become a mommy You know one thing ’bout it, that motherfucker gon have no book like a comic You know one thing about it, when Im on that Molly I fuck out your lungs Its your birthday, you can cry if you want to Get high if you want to, ride by if you want to, yeah Your birthday, you can cry if you want to Die if you want to, multiply if you want to girl, yeah And I know you wanna have some fun, yeah And I know you wanna have some fun, yeah Its your birthday, whatchu want baby? Aye if you thirsty Ill pack a punch baby I got what you need I aint on the stove Baby I got you a bag you gone hold me close baby I’ll take you out for your birthday, just don’t get on my nerves And we shoot over turf, I hit them fools where it hurts Swear my bond is my word, we chop the top of slow And your body is perfect, gotta thing for you girl Take you out for your birthday, just dont get on my nerves And we shoot over turf, I hit them fools where it hurts, yeah It’s your birthday, you can cry if you want to Get high if you want to, ride by if you want to, yeah Your birthday, you can cry if you want to Die if you want to, multiply if you want to girl, yeah And I know you wanna have some fun, yeah And I know you wanna have some fun, yeah

Way shawty looking is bitter Put it on your tongue, get better your better on, no crystal They better, cause I brought my pistols One hitter quitter, big dipper Got the better faced bitch, you better Got a hitter with them big gold pistols Hope the lean so dark, it’s better Had a bitch that I can’t get rid of When she test me it make me bitter What don’t kill you makes you better Why you mugging, you bitter If you tryna cheek, you bitter If I’m gone smash you, I’m better If you get love then show love The strippers gone get bitter Probably gone nut in her face, big dipper Every time we hit the club they follow us with the fireworks like Christmas Leave a pussy nigga in the swamp just like Izzo Chase you down like you killed my sister, no Mystikal Put that stick all in your head just like TI Got so much weight like Im in NY, no Eli And I’m standing, and demanding Your ho gone go for it like Tom Ford, these advantages Ok I got a lot of strippers round me right now, like I’m pulling shows I got so many bands round me right now, I know why the want to rob us Bitch say she gone let me fuck, you better Ten dollars a get your North Face wetter Around my side of town man we leave you bitter Extension clips with 30s ho we doing better Say I cannot this shit, you wasted Ask the blocks drop off the top right by the station Half a pound, so hurry up, somebody waiting Four piece convo, four quarter pounds, combination Bitches with the big ass get conversations Bitches with the little ass might just leave em bitter Tell they have to step it up and get it bigger Got to get a dope boy, get them grams off quicker

Jeffery Wheezy beats, ayy Yeah, ayy Yeah, money, nigga Yeah Wheezy beats Hundred thousand dollars a Patek Patek, yeah, the Patek I was in the projects with them guns, goons, they protect me Hundred thousand dollars on a brand new Patek Yeah, yeah, that Patek Patek, Patek Patek, Patek I know they running with me and thats law, they gon protect me If the symbol on the back is a cross, thats a Patek Hey, yeah, thats a Patek Ayy, brand new Patek Its not a Franck Muller Go and flood it with some boogers Watch me fuck her then shook her Brown seats, pure sugar Ima get em smoked like Boosie Pretty boy choking on her coochie He cant roll a blunt, he got cooties When I catch her with him, Ima shoot him Bricks white like tees I got lil mama on her knees You bet not give the bitch the money, nigga Cause all she gon do is bring it to me , ayy Got that from the church Go ride around the Chiraq streets Take a private plane to the West Coast Man, my pants got creases Get that bitch the Rollie, what she want Ima hit the pussy and her dome Ima do her right, never wrong Got a Backwood filled up with funk Hop up out the Benz, no roof I just bought my lady the coupe Him him with the razor, now he loose Pocket filled up Hundred thousand dollars a Patek Patek, yeah, the Patek I was in the projects with them guns, goons, they protect me Hundred thousand dollars on a brand new Patek Yeah, yeah, that Patek Patek, Patek Patek, Patek I know they running with me and thats law, they gon protect me If the symbol on the back is a cross, thats a Patek Hey, yeah, thats a Patek Ayy, brand new Patek In the Maybach, ridin with my twin while he doin it like that Motherfuck the pigs, Ima loot em like that Hundred bands in my pants, got the woolie with that She dont need no tutor, man, she knew about that She dont eat no noodles, man, Chipotle, where you at? Drinking Coca-Cola, nigga, soda, where you at? And Im still leanin, aint no sober in that Spent a quarter mill, you cant son me Im bettin three thousand like Im André All my molly clean like a laundry Im a big blood, baby, bumble bee Been fucked your cous, where your mama be? Big Backwoods, yeah, koala me Gators on my feet, yeah, Jumanji me Two hundred round nana, nigga, monkey me Bitch, back up Give a nigga space fore I fuck around and clear the whole place Never scared, Ima look you in your face Then cock it back and let that motherfucker spray Big money, nigga, hundreds in your face Fuck around and make me thunder in this place All gold on her like a mummy in this place All em my brothers, aint no homie in this place Hundred thousand dollars a Patek Patek, yeah, the Patek I was in the projects with them guns, goons, they protect me Hundred thousand dollars on a brand new Patek Yeah, yeah, that Patek Patek, Patek Patek, Patek I know they running with me and thats law, they gon protect me If the symbol on the back is a cross, thats a Patek Hey, yeah, thats a Patek Ayy, brand new Patek

Go to Instagram and... Get on a rich nigga live, rich nigga live, rich nigga live Rich nigga live, rich nigga live, rich nigga live Aye this a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live A rich nigga live, a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live Im having plenty and wives and Im having plenty lies Im having plenty sticks and knives They pop at you She said Im Katy Perry some of callin me She said Im Katy Perry some of callin me Lisa Maguire It aint no Instagram Live its a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live This is a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live Hop on a rich nigga live, a rich nigga live with all of my slimes I told my homie to get off of live and go head and serve me some pie I called up the wheezy he comin through like a blizzard Chief Keef Sosa he callin my phone he ready to pierce ya Anything that Lil Durk want I told to go head and pick it like bingo Champagne Papi on a tour with them Migos I told him he should run out of state get a kilo Serving me dog food like Im Scooter if you dont I rob you like casino I told my dog Julio Jones to switch his position throw it like he Tebow

Yeah, yeah Yeah , yeah Sheesh, eeee Eeee We done ran down the plug but we can’t no more We done flipped all the dope but we can’t no more We done fucked all these bitches but we can’t no more We done slutted all these bitches but we can’t no more While you suck me up, YSL me to the floor And the bitch behind em, please wait your turn Please wait your turn Please wait your turn Please wait your turn Baby girl got curls like Big Worm She catch me slipping and suck off all my germs Mr. Jeff, this bitch just aint gon learn I make her write a book like she a worm Skeeted right up in her perm Here go 10 racks that you earned You aint get no fuckin more of it Pull off on me, Im like dern Walkin on these thousands leave these bitches in my trousers Leave they head inside my boxers Leave they head inside my carburetor Leave her in the loft, Im goin leave a YSL boss She dont ask me for no cost Perfect mouth, but she quiet like a mouse We done ran down the plug but we can’t no more We done flipped all the dope but we can’t no more We done fucked all these bitches but we can’t no more We done slutted all these bitches but we can’t no more While you suck me up, YSL me to the floor And the bitch behind em, please wait your turn Please wait your turn Please wait your turn Please wait your turn Make her wake like a week before my funeral Diamonds dancing in the night, look like lightning bugs Molly Cyrus, break her down, put her on my tongue Got this Ragu on my feet, chicken pox on her tongue Everywhere I go it be, it be, it be, it be Seventh letter of the alphabet, Im being G Im just being G Gave him letter after A cause he just wanna be He just wanna rock like that, he wanna rock like this He wanna cop them VVSs hurricane that wrist I hurricaned his bitch Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up We done ran down the plug but we can’t no more We done flipped all the dope but we can’t no more We done fucked all these bitches but we can’t no more We done slutted all these bitches but we can’t no more While you suck me up, YSL me to the floor And the bitch behind em, please wait your turn Please wait your turn Please wait your turn Please wait your turn

Imma ride for my chicos, I will bust your burrito Pockets always on cheetos, you know my ices on frio Ferragamo Moschino, papi, look at your hijo Wackin all these mosquitoes, you know my plug is Latino Yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino My plug is Latino, my plug is Latino My plug is Latino, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino I can get me a kilo, Fernando my people Mehicano hermano, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino My plug is Latino, gettin bricks from Mehico I stack my Doritos, you know my pockets on R.I.C.O Call me gordito, my whip: amarillo Rozay, ropo, ridin round with my amigos Ferragamo Moschino, yeah, your looks are albino Tony Montana, but I aint a Pachino Icy like an eskimo, smoke you like amarillo You soft like a pillow, you know I fire then reload My plug is Latino, my plug is Latino My plug is Latino, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino I can get me a kilo, Fernando my people Mehicano hermano, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino My plug is Latino, my plug is Latino My plug is Latino, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino I can get me a kilo, Fernando my people Mehicano hermano, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino Dont like him for the keys, tino tino Im like D boy, bald head, eagle, eagles, eagles! Buurr, bur, ha!, yeah, I got birds chirpin Yeah, I started with nicks now all of my pockets workin Puttin on with the key, no way On a high speed chase, they askin, too late On the muthafuckin bay, high end plug like sak pasé Whole lotta old hunnids, cant spend em no where, but this muthafuckin Vegas Thugga got these bottles outta Vegas, 22 million with a whole lotta Actavis My plug is Latino, my plug is Latino My plug is Latino, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino I can get me a kilo, Fernando my people Mehicano hermano, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino My plug is Latino, my plug is Latino My plug is Latino, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino I can get me a kilo, Fernando my people Mehicano hermano, yeah, yeah, my plug is Latino

Guwop and Meechie Free them, real legends They took care of the streets I know they gon go to heaven We got London on da track You wouldnt think they locked up The way that they steady blessin Ima give them some And Im gon ice out both they necklaces The terminator, I see paper, I need Vizine I know some Haitians, they say Sak Pase, they hyenas I know some niggas cut like chefs and they cook Justin Bieber I feel like Farrakhan, I want some justice for them people Catch up like mustard, DJ Mustard If a nigga play with Thugger, repercussion Got racks up to 87, hed have leased the Lexus 2020, Kanye just might win the elections Ima win a necklace Ima fuck your bestie We illegal weapons All my niggas treacherous Hey! Goin out like Elvis Presley Im already legend Im already rested Ice all on it like a Rollie Ill hit that Ginobili Rollie Pollie Ollie Remind her of the old me Remind her that she gotta fuck my slime My bro and woadie You dont live if you owe me Wallet chain gold like some goldies Bitch, you old wiggin Ive been told to step it up She on that old shit AP flooded, one of one And Iont even show the shit Yeah, if you fucked her, then she caught it Yeah, you owe the bitch Player, we on OG shit Hun-hunnid thousand come on notices I-Im a beast, I know Im Willie B Hunnid thousand spent and I didnt notice it Hey! The terminator, I see paper, I need Vizine Went got that paper, stacked it up, now I dont gotta scheme We in the kitchen cookin up, this aint no pot of beans Got off my ass, went got that bag, now I supply the team Now Im like mustard, ketchup, mustard Im like baby, make me nut, or repercussion Put duck sauce and gravy on my racks, they like okay Found out I fucked his hoe, now he calling me gay Im a shot-caller Im smokin gas and thats that must Ima put that thumb right in her butt My lil girl want me to blow some racks on her I had to do it, I had to do it She aint fuckin you like she should She pulled up so fresh, and now they like you in Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, I wanna do it I put them trees on your head, I wish you wood I was lookin at them Raris yesterday Thinkin like two years ago, I got my cars from Chevrolet AK-K-K-K-K-K-K SK knock you to the moon, thats my best day Nigga invasive We dont crab, we gon go and let the rest play I-I-Im a bossa! B-O-S-S-A Who you be? I cant see Sportsmanship, you cant dee Choppa E, J-E Bitch, F-F 1500, Cash Money All hunnas, watch your step I will never stop til death We gon dab in Molly deal Hire me a lobster chef No-no-no, no stoppin him!

Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Dont wanna have a bad night, ayy Woo! Toppin on like Im Nina Woo! Toppin on, you gon need one Woo! If I say somethin indecent Woo! She gon suck me off like a Capri-Sun Haan? Fuck is you talkin bout, bitch, you offendin me Checkin em off when you niggas is into me Fore I go turn it out, I bet I can, ah Jumpin up off, you better get out Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Dont wanna have a bad night I aint new to this shit, fuck-nigga Im trappin from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up Stand up A fuck-nigga hate me while his old lady participate Please tell that lil nigga man up Stand up Stand up Hey, hey, stand up, stand up, stand up First of all, lеt me tell you somethin, boy I dont give no fuck bout no niggas I dont give no fuck, Im not givin two fucks Roll up and pop one of these niggas I do this shit for my woadies You do this shit for your shorty, you bitch Shut the fuck nigga, fresh out of the bottle The hood be callin, sell the plug Ima wipe a nigga nose, shatter like a picture Ima fuck his ho like these bitches up on this missile Ima get a whole lotta lead for these pistols And my money long like the nose on a prince But she gon fuck, she write, no pen But you know Im gon suspend her I aint new to this shit, fuck-nigga Im trappin from the other side So get outta your seat, stand up Somebody Gotta be the bad guy I had a bad day at work Dont wanna have a bad night Yeah Im always admiring them never seen those 750 color palette vino On my queens toes, Valentinos In the winter time wearin sping clothes Rap Tarantino, off a couple glasses of the Pino Uh, they say Yeezy gon sell out I guess you right if you see how much I pre-sold If they knew they was slaves, I coulda freed more And really, what the fuck is freedom? Cause anybody thinkin that we free dumb Kids out here in the streets dyin pre young So I keep my hoodie on like Trayvon If I pull up on your block, the whole street run This aint nothin new, though, its a rerun

What? Yeah Who that peepin in my window? Nobody, Im in the penthouse Play with me, itll be a kick-door We can hit the bank, but you gotta get in and out Diamonds on my body froze, they just stop and go Soon as you kinda low, your opp will split your throat Maybach boost your ego He ridin with a pack, slow he go Hunnid racks, slow he go A few racks, fuck your ho Gotta run up your money, gotta buy all the Gucci at the store I cant take the top off the roof cause Im ridin with a muhfuckin pole I cant let my momma get bad news, so I popped at them first I call up some Magic City hoes and throw in these words I came with a bag of merch, you know Im a nurse Im tryna do you bad, dawg, you could be worse Im fuckin her fat like a dog until I burst This shit is a gift and a curse, this shit just a gift and a curse, yeah I could never never stop alertin, yeah I could never never stop flirtin, yeah I heard that you got beef, whats the word? Yeah Im goin Scott Storch, bring the bird I got me an AK and it came with the Bentley truck You robbing a esé and they givin a nigga work I deal with it like that, mm These fuck niggas ridin I was ridin with your daughter, I was ridin with a carbon We was leavin em missin like the back of milk cartons We came up in the trenches where we ridin on the narcs Hop up out of a Bentley with some Rolls Royce stars Who that peepin in my window? Nobody, Im in the penthouse Play with me, itll be a kicked door We can hit the bank, but you gotta get in and out Diamonds on my body froze, they just stop and go Soon as you kinda low, your opp will split your throat Maybach boost your ego He ridin with a pack, slow he go Hunnid racks, slow he go A few racks, fuck your ho Who that peepin in my window? Nobody, Im in the penthouse Play with me, itll be a kicked door We can hit the bank, but you gotta get in and out Diamonds on my body froze, they just stop and go Soon as you kinda low, your opp will split your throat Maybach boost your ego He ridin with a pack, slow he go Hunnid racks, slow he go A few racks, fuck your ho

This shit fire as fuck, nigga Stoners, brody Dun Deal Hey! Top notch body Top notch body Please dont stop it I dont speak english Top notch body Please dont stop it Twerk that thang bae Please dont stop it That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah Big ol booty bitches in my denim If I catch her Monday, Ima hit the bitch on Monday Aint talkin interior but my voice per suey Catch me in Nigeria, Im fly like lear Got boogers in my neck and ear I would like to meet you, I would like to greet you No Santa Claus but Hi dear I got your main bitch banging Cleveland like a Cavalier She wanna fuck on the Young Thug just for designer gear Ima spazz on that bitch, smash on that ho She aint got no bomb on her feet but thats a camel toe I bet that pussy drippin wet, like a beach shore 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 thang bae Please dont stop it That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah She got that Bill Clinton, she got that Hannah Montana She got that ooh-wee, she got that YSL She gon take me to jail, she takin me to jail And Ima let her, I wont ever sweat her I wan beat that pussy like a top notch chef I want to fall in love like you the last girl left I want to eat that pussy like its the last meal left I want your top myself like oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah I want your lovin I want your motherfucking love, I want your lovin I want your motherfucking love, I want your lovin I, I want your motherfucking love, I want your love, love I want your motherfucking, aye Top notch body Top notch body Please dont stop it I dont speak english Top notch body Please dont stop it Twerk that thang bae Please dont stop it That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah Top notch body Top notch body Top notch body I dont speak english Please dont stop Please dont stop it Top notch body Top notch body That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah That my thing, yeah, that my thing, yeah

Right Now Sound Hitmaka! Marii Beatz, turn me up Ooh This that energy, yeah, yeah This that energy, yeah, yeah Good bitch energy, yeah, yeah This that energy, yeah, yeah, ooh This that energy, yeah, yeah, ooh This that energy, yeah, yeah Good bitch energy, yeah, yeah This that energy, yeah, yeah My new mink Fuck her on the sink Put her on the scene She want two and three Throw a couple racks Black card, dont max She was on this, what you know about that? Gimme my respect, uh Running up tabs at Saks Drip life, know Elliot Legs all up in the air Yves on that Chanel Pipe it up in your heels Kiss, but dont you tell That pussy know me well, oh, oh This that energy, yeah, yeah This that energy, yeah, yeah Good bitch energy, yeah, yeah This that energy, yeah, yeah This that energy, yeah, yeah This that energy, yeah, yeah Good bitch energy, yeah, yeah This that energy, yeah, yeah Drinkin on spit cant get her emotions well Before I split, she told me she wishin me well Trap out the Benz and keepin it crystal clear Hop out the lift and hope she never tell , said I been pimpin this well High ass Benz jet, I can barely exhale Hit from the back, Im steerin it parallel I got the sack, but you better not tell no one this Tell nobody that , I keep the spli-splat Forty in the racks, better tell all my brothers Better tell em where its at She got a good-good vibe And Im gettin her tat This that energy, yeah, yeah , uh This that energy, yeah, yeah Good bitch energy, yeah, yeah This that energy, yeah, yeah, ooh This that energy, yeah, yeah, ooh This that energy, yeah, yeah Good bitch energy, yeah, yeah , ooh This that energy, yeah, yeah Put her on this , put her on that She in that bag , I set her off I dont wanna brag, But I did Took off on a Lear Ill be back next year Girl, dont put this up for sale

Ay, Im just with my soldiers Swear I done told ya Swear I done told ya Yeah Ran up and told ya Jeffery Nigga done told ya Jeffery These hoes on they knees We keeping these hoes on they knees These hoes on my seat These bitches gon please, please, please These hoes is gon please, please These hoes is gon please, please, please The hoes is gon please, please The hoes is gon please, please, please I just want more more, I just want a boat load I just wanna know for sure, is you gonna fuck the bros She bought me that coca cola And we gonna eat at Nobu Bout time to press All the time, kids on my shoulders Foreigns outside right Bitch in the bed right Nah you aint scared right Out in the daylight Show em what the K like Beat the murder case right I want you to stay the night Say right Who told you bout money gettin Who showed you how the foreign was ridden Who showed you how to duck men Who showed you four four Bands on bands Big money make a bitch stand Big money make a bitch land Right in your hand I can change my man Hit his own xans I was just sayin Executin all your plans These hoes on they knees We keeping these hoes on they knees These hoes on my seat These bitches gon please, please, please These hoes is gon please, please These hoes is gon please, please, please The hoes is gon please, please The hoes is gon please, please, please I just want more more, I just want a boat load I just wanna know for sure, is you gonna fuck the bros She bought me that coca cola And we gonna eat at Bout time to press All the time, kids on my shoulders These hoes on they knees Used to be on the block rockin white tees Im droppin the top of the Masi im up in Peachtree tryna catch me a brick I jugg and I serve everyday, this shit is not hard and I do this with ease I matte black the porche, when I pull up all them hoes hit their horse Im leavin up outta there, hoe cannot tell me you know that of course I got on some red bottoms with some Balmains All of my clothes really come from Spain I got some niggas that really gon bang Get me a young nigga why would I do Im out that jungle im right in the zoo Seen them before so I Shootin up everyday on the These niggas dont really even know the half Four sets of thirty rounds do the math We endin this shit with a bloodbath Servin that white so I stay outta sight I be with killas that come out at night Young nigga done holster they wanna These hoes on they knees We keeping these hoes on they knees These hoes on my seat These bitches gon please, please, please These hoes is gon please, please These hoes is gon please, please, please The hoes is gon please, please The hoes is gon please, please, please I just want more more, I just want a boat load I just wanna know for sure, is you gonna fuck the bros She bought me that coca cola And we gonna eat at Bout time to press All the time, kids on my shoulders All the time kids on my shoulders All the time kids on my shoulders All the time kids on my shoulders, hey All the time kids on my shoulders

Lyrics from Snippets Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah I put a stainless steel choker on my neck I put a rose gold on her clit I put a rose gold petal on her kid I threw them rose golds, crazy on her titties I got Chanel by the loads and they I keep the yams on the with the I shed tears with my brother, lost his bitch I shed tears with my brother, caught a Ayy, she ate cum off the glass while I drive I said my dawgs gangbangers all the time I shit on but we back, I got ties I told the dawgs cook it and ship it out I set him up, said a prayer when he died My head is low, said a prayer when he died I pray to God niggas gasp when I shot I sent a hundred thousand bags to the sky Them boys , they just landed on the private I it, ran it out these dudes, aint made no profit I hit it good, the kitty , keep going She got the on... I told my dawgs fuck these niggas, spend the cash She the Pyrex pot on her thighs She put a king size snake on her ass She tat the kings size snake on her ass, yeah I cant fuck you unless with the dawgs with me... ...Got a pocket full of green like the navy I could run shit with it dawg, and his baby... ...Take it , wont be able to talk when we play him I cant even love you, these niggas playing I cant even love you, these niggas playing I put the rose gold on her I put Chanel in her, no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no Woah, uh, uh, uh-uh-uh Uh, uh-uh Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah I put a stainless steel choker on my neck ...that wont fuck designer, I cant hide it on me, yeah Ten on the moose, I aint never know who hate I done pulled up with thugger thugger, kick it like its Lui Kang And I dont fuck with rap Bloods, these niggas too gang They know how to drip all season...

My life been going so smooth I tell that bitch wanna move like a robot Already paid all my dues Two thousand on shoes, know Im getting paid to go out I turned the trap to a ho house Got so many pounds, this bitch look like a grow house Now I be selling out shows And I put that shit on just to show up and show out We not the same, we the opposite Walk in the mall, if I want it, Im copping it Niggas aint nothing like us when we popping it Put all the love in the roof cause Im dropping it Whole lot of pain right inside of my eyes I cant let you hurt my heart, Im tired of trying If we go to war, Im in front of the line Everywhere that I go, gotta ride with that iron Stay on my ten, gotta stay on my feet Say they cant stand me, well just take a seat Way before rapping, bitch, I was a beast Got too many hoes from the North to the East One thing that I cannot stand is a leech Cant bring no sand to the beach If I hit a lick, Ima split it with all of my partners And bring it back then we gon feast Used to be broke, but now bitch, Im paid Cant make no minimum wage I done got caught in the spot when they raided Popping these Percocets, bitch, I be faded Put that shit on, I be rocking the latest I honestly dont need a stylist Im in LA right now, I just be vibing Money keep coming in, I got a pilot I just been working and grinding, it aint no way I could fall Bitches be saying Im a dog cause I just be working, I barely even call I love my fans, I be giving it raw, couldnt do this shit without yall She let me fuck, Ima beat up her walls, she know I like when she dont wear no drawers My life been going so smooth I tell that bitch wanna move like a robot Already paid all my dues Two thousand on shoes, know Im getting paid to go out I turned the trap to a ho house Got so many pounds, this bitch look like a grow house Now I be selling out shows And I put that shit on just to show up and show out We not the same, we the opposite Walk in the mall, if I want it, Im copping it Niggas aint nothing like us when we popping it Put all the love in the roof cause Im dropping it Whole lot of pain right inside of my eyes I cant let you hurt my heart, Im tired of trying If we go to war, Im in front of the line Everywhere that I go, gotta ride with that iron AK-47, I ride with a 9 Get in trouble, he get popped with that iron Mathematics and I dropped out in ninth grade I was too busy riding with that iron Hard to see niggas around me smile Hard to see niggas around me go down, hey I got Chanel and Burberry towels when I wipe down, yeah I just put a half a million dollars on his head I just put a whole hundred rounds on FN I just put my nut inside her mouth and not her skin I just put Burberry on the couch and it was red I dont never ever hear what pussy niggas said I just wanna see his mama crying cause he dead Eight LA bitches with me now, Kobe Bryant When I pass away, my kids get my sound, yeah My life been going so smooth I tell that bitch wanna move like a robot Already paid all my dues Two thousand on shoes, know Im getting paid to go out I turned the trap to a ho house Got so many pounds, this bitch look like a grow house Now I be selling out shows And I put that shit on just to show up and show out We not the same, we the opposite Walk in the mall, if I want it, Im copping it Niggas aint nothing like us when we popping it Put all the love in the roof cause Im dropping it Whole lot of pain right inside of my eyes I cant let you hurt my heart, Im tired of trying If we go to war, Im in front of the line Everywhere that I go, gotta ride with that iron

Uh, as the blunt slowly burns I pass through Cleveland the point of no return And if you make it out alive, dont return Let me fly free, man, fuck a urn Smoke my ashes, taste my dust This shit was really easy like fuckin two sluts And this money on my mind so I aint fucked in two months And when it comes down to a bitch, I dont be carin too much Where ever yall at, we above that Lord knows I hope the Feds bring my plug back ROC Crew, TJ said, whats poppin, 5ive? And they say money talks, well then my tongue is tied Oh, and Ill just beat you like an instrumental We go harder than yall And we go farther than yall I swear I hate yall, yall nigga act like felines Talkin bout your flow sick, boy, that means my shit dyin Treat you like my old woman, beat you like you stole somethin Niggas actin like they take when they aint never stole nothin And we sittin at the top and I aint comin down I aint comin down No sounds when I come around When I come around Oh, and Ill just beat you like an instrumental We go harder than yall And we go farther than yall Oh, and Ill just beat you like an instrumental We go harder than yall And we go farther than yall Thugger Your bitch, I gotta collar like a leash and shes a tit Now my ROC Crew buddy my weed is, my drank is muddy My bitch is slutty I fuck them hoes and hand em to ROC Crew buddy I leave out the side and come back in, them bitches fuckin on them And we sittin at the top of yall niggas Fuck, sling, sellin, never cop with yall niggas So I aim to go hard and I aint stoppin yall Even them bitches that we fuckin, they on top of yall Oh, and Ill just beat you like an instrumental We go harder than yall And we go farther than yall And Ill just beat you like an instrumental We go harder than yall, yeah And we go farther than yall, yeah

Pass me the ball I’mma muhfucking sco’ Maison Margiela my bitch tippy-toe Bih gotta take her shoes off at the door I am no officer, I dont cuff hoes Bitches be surprised, Im stiff arming hoes like a Heisman Thirsty ass bitch you conniving Pockets on fat and they swole like a robber These niggas broke and they lame, they need Fucking with thotties in Follies I got the heat in that bitch no Pat Riley Came from the trenches I grew up around violence Don’t fuck with no bitches long distance I need a quickie I just need a minute Soon as I fuck that little bitch man I’m dipping Ask all the strippers yeah I’m a big tipper Word around town them young niggas winning Overlapping niggas I’m at the finish Really need ducks in like we going fishing Cook up in the lab like I am a chemist These niggas know that they rats and they snitching I dont play soccer but I do be kicking Slaughter your daughter that bitch came up missing I saw the struggle came up in them trenches Nigga talk shit get a hundred round missile I walked in the building fly like a frisbee Pay these lil pretty lil bitches tuition I walk right in and they stand like attention Pass me the ball I’mma muhfucking sco’ Maison Margiela my bitch tippy-toe Bih gotta take her shoes off at the door I am no officer, I dont cuff hoes Bitches be surprised, Im stiff arming hoes like a Heisman Thirsty ass bitch you conniving Pockets on fat and they swole like a robber These niggas broke and they lame, they need Fucking with thotties in Follies I got the heat in that bitch no Pat Riley Came from the trenches I grew up around violence I’m in the street like a muhfucker Pull up with your mom like a muhfucker I pull up, hop out of the Rari now she wanna buy a forest Don’t worry bout picking no fit, my bitch yellow like Safari I got a super secret interest, and I make the Rari tread a billion I smoke on a garden keep it with me Them bloods will keep it with me I hop out the car its full of semis, you tryna make em envy Leave in the car and keep it rental, we still got them P’s like we Miller Pass the ball I’mma motherfuckin’ sco’ Maison Margiela my bitch tippy-toe Gotta take her shoes off at the door I am no officer, I do not cuff hoes Bitches be surprised, step on a hoe like a Heisman Thirsty ass bitch you connivin’ Came from the trenches I grew Up Around Violence

Yeah Yeah All my life, I showed you Ran it up on you and showed you Yeah, I put ice on you, I glowed you Yeah, your partner them get rolled too I was taught to get that stick and go and bleed on them Nigga came straight from the bottom now I got m&ms And these niggas dont want no smoke, I see police in them, dog And all my life Im posed to show you and show you Pockets stretched out like I got a barrel on me Im so Pluto, out of reach, cant come close to me YSL, Bleaveland Ave, boy I bleed with them Gun smoke in the air, blow that heat with them All my life, I been a hustler and I showed you I got 10 whips outside and they showed you I put a Rover in the pot and took it global I get a whip imported out, come fully loaded I got some money, bought medallions That bitch so bad, we call her stallion Gotta put more zips inside the styrofoam Fucked up your budget on one stone You get so rich, they try to treat you like a outsider I ran it up, they try to find a way to criticize it Selling dope and juugin taking I aint forgot about it I became a legend in the streets there aint no spit around me All my life, I showed you Ran it up on you and showed you Yeah, I put ice on you, I glowed you Yeah, your partner them get rolled too I was taught to get that stick and go and bleed on them Nigga came straight from the bottom now I got m&ms And these niggas dont want no smoke, I see police in them, dog And all my life Im posed to show you and show you Trap nigga, better have a test-speed on em Bentley truck outside, he got a big B on him The glacier on my finger cost me ten keys, Alicia Dogs got the pet store boomin Baby, dont you move, Ill invest in your moves Baby, watch me move, watch me Michael Jackson move Billy Jean move, Bill Jean truth Pocket rock inside of me I just wanna know the money talk, Charlie Sheen I just noticed all the bad bitches followin With a clear rearview, I see a lotta niggas followin me I see a lotta niggas broke, also loud as me I see a lotta niggas try, but dont stick out like me And if the monkey niggas died, you cant compare with me An when Im in my stride, he cant bear with me All my life, I showed you Ran it up on you and showed you Yeah, I put ice on you, I glowed you Yeah, your partner them get rolled too I was taught to get that stick and go and bleed on them Nigga came straight from the bottom now I got m&ms And these niggas dont want no smoke, I see police in them, dog And all my life Im posed to show you and show you

Thugger, huh You know, you know, you know Im in Paris You know, niggas in Paris You know what Im sayin? Like Jay-Z and Ye You know what Im sayin? Slime Lets get it I might open his ass up with the pitchfork Boy you swaggin way too much, that aint no stick talk Thugger open up his guts, now he cant walk Nigga leanin on that syrup, drinkin eight, go I might bring em to the curb if they say somethin I might pop a couple birds if they say somethin You know they gon do that work if I say so We might do it to your girl if she say somethin Ta go a pris la mouche, jlai mise sur lbanc dtouche Bitches senvolent plus vite que la fumée de ma bouche Mon reuf, tes devnu louche, jsais pas à quoi tu touches Avant, jtaimais bien, maintenant, jen nai rien à foutre Le game est mené par les mecs de cité, on trécite la street par cœur sans réviser même le pavé est excité, jcrois que son boule souffre dobésité Cinq heures, jsuis pas dhumeur, fais pas lchaud Si y a pas davance, il ny a pas dshow I aint got no time, bitch, money on my mind I see dollar signs, Tony, now the world is mine Nigga fait à plein temps, nous a tatoués Jsuis I might open his ass up with the pitchfork Boy you swaggin way too much, that aint no stick talk Thugger open up his guts, now he cant walk Nigga leanin on that syrup, drinkin eight, go I might bring em to the curb if they say somethin I might pop a couple birds if they say somethin You know they gon do that work if I say so We might do it to your girl if she say somethin Young legend, Al Pacino Count up a bag full of C-notes When we in the strip club A new movie by Tarantino Ouh, Paris, cest magnifique Ouh, je mamuse à faire du fric Ooh, I came from zero Ooh, Robert De Niro Chi cerca trova cercavo la mula Devi tenere lontana la pula La Corleone comanda lItalia In poco tempo ho cambiato taglia Sono così grande, ora faccio due passi e cambio paese Cresco finché prendo tutto, essere avanti non era palese I came from zero like Robert De Niro I aint got no problem with the flow I aint got no problem with the law Im always finessin and Im never stressin I dont want no problem at all Whatever I do, I get money like Cuban I never focus on the past And then I hop back in the Porsche I might open his ass up with the pitchfork Boy you swaggin way too much, that aint no stick talk Thugger open up his guts, now he cant walk Nigga leanin on that syrup, drinkin eight, go I might bring em to the curb if they say somethin I might pop a couple birds if they say somethin You know they gon do that work if I say so We might do it to your girl if she say somethin

Young Thug getting back? And the chopper super long Baby, this is my life Young Thug balling Stack the money up, and it spend all at the mall and Baby, this is my life The whole crew eating Bricks came Monday and they gone by the weekend Baby, this is my life I done wrote a lot of track ,they be like Appreciate you, Young Thug And every time we about to leave They be like Come back to my club I had a show up in LA, them niggas swore I was the plug Im sipping on some syrup, man I think that Im in love Damn, and every time I thought about quitting It felt crazy to the Thug, like something was missing I had to sneak and do my thing, cause I didnt have permission Now Im in your back yard lurkin, pre-mission I told them keep it 200, I blast for it But he still keeping it 100, like his dashboard The we aint had nothing for credit, only cash for it And if he sweet, rob him without a mask for it And fuck you, I can decide myself And dont mention racks, cause I provide myself Im standing next to the best so Im beside myself And The flow sick, but the chopper guide myself Baby, this is my life Young Thug balling Stack the money up, and it spend all at the mall and Baby, this is my life The whole crew eating Bricks came Monday and they gone by the weekend Baby, this is my life I done wrote a lot of tracks They be like Appreciate you, Young Thug And every time we about to leave They be like Come back to my club I had a show up in LA, them niggas swore I was the plug Im sipping on some syrup, man I think that Im in love And they be like Thug, where the fuck you go? I am way up here Big fat racks in front of me like a chauffeur And my son scared of me, he say The mink look like a bear So thats why everywhere I go, women just look and stare But my car is not rare Meaning I pay double and the ring cost a couple And I am not weak, but the Ferrari doesnt struggle And I guess Im a baller, because the Feds say I double And I am such a winner, oops, my fault, Im still winning And you such a beginner, oops, my fault, you still beginning And I get money on my own, while you steady depending Believe me, I am not kidding Baby, this is my life Young Thug balling Stack the money up, and it spend all at the mall and Baby, this is my life The whole crew eating Bricks came Monday and they gone by the weekend Baby, this is my life I done wrote a lot of tracks They be like Appreciate you, Young Thug And every time we about to leave They be like Come back to my club I had a show up in LA, them niggas swore I was the plug Im sipping on some syrup, man I think that Im in love I stack 50s and 100s because I like them They dont want to lick him no more, they trying to bite him Im 18, day grown women, they trying to mic him Plus the fellas mad, they angry, they think they fright him Plus I made them think that Im broke, I had to psych them I went and caught the Super Bowl ring, I tried to light them I blew the bubble kush in their face, I tried to kite them When I left the club with they bitch, I goodnight them Baby, this is my life Young Thug balling Stack the money up, and it spend all at the mall and Baby, this is my life The whole crew eating Bricks came Monday and they gone by the weekend Baby, this is my life I done wrote a lot of tracks They be like Appreciate you, Young Thug And every time we about to leave They be like Come back to my club I had a show up in LA, them niggas swore I was the plug Im sipping on some syrup, man I think that Im in love

I just talked to mama today Son, do you rather live or die? Scooter got kids to feed So you know I’m on the front line Fake rumors in the streets, let them tell it I been dead fifty times Look at all the dirt a nigga did in the streets Thank god I’m still alive Boosie said you an OG at 25 I’m from the streets so you know we jugg to survive Ten times I almost died, thank god I’m still alive So be cool at my show, my niggas shooting crowds I wish I could live forever, I wish I could live forever Rap game made my whole life better I’m street smart, I deserve a medal I wish I could live forever, I wish I could live forever I don’t want to die I wish I could live forever, I wish I could live forever Can’t let my kids down Me and Thug both made it, made our mamas proud Music made it overseas Even through the ups and downs I still stayed down Sacrifice loyalty I just talked to mama today Son, do you rather live or die? Scooter got kids to feed So you know I’m on the front line Fake rumors in the streets, let them tell it I been dead fifty times Look at all the dirt a nigga did in the streets Thank god I’m still alive I want them bands and that’s my whole fucking plan to get up out the streets Hundred bands on the head of a man if I want ‘em, out the streets Bitches all on me, she got cum all on her jeans Baby hold on me, I’m just kidding ain’t havin my genes Hey, share with the team Hey, lil bitch I know trigonometry Yeah, pass the bitch off Yeah I know lots about all these rappers Yeah these hoes, they gon’ fuck I-I wanted it all and never get rid of it Every time I choke on this kush it smell like children and shit Ya digg? I just talked to mama today Son, do you rather live or die? Scooter got kids to feed So you know I’m on the front line Fake rumors in the streets, let them tell it I been dead fifty times Look at all the dirt a nigga did in the streets Thank god I’m still alive

Woo Bouncin like a Tootsie Roll, ayy, uh Jeff A-a-a-ayy Uh, what you want? I just wanna smash on the first date I just wanna smash on the first date I just wanna smash on the first date I just wanna smash, I’ma smash, uhh Smash like a smash gang, woo! Smash in my Balmains, woo! Smash while Im switchin lanes, aye! Smashin’ your main ting, ah! When you smash you gotta maintain, ha! Gotta spazz on your main thing, woo! Fuck her hard like my main dame, aye! Ima smash, Ima remain, aye! The best that she ever saw, the best that she ever did The best that she ever fucked, the best that she ever kissed The best that she ever sucked, the best thing she ever did Ima be the best thing she ever did Oh! Oh! sips Ow! Prince and Michael Jackson on my jacket, Gucci khaki, uh! She bad, I make her badder, dead fresh without a casket, hah! Hermes on my belt, no no no wrangling, no no ratchet, hey! Smith & Wesson Glocky, Ima keep a fucking ratchet, aye! I just wanna smash Best thing is that Im happy, yes Buy her everything, make sure she happy, yes Rollie, ro-ro-rollie with the Patek, yes Got her eatin out of Nobu, then designer sex I’m gon’ fuck you like no other, nothing like the rest Ima battle with you through everything with no flesh If I promised I’ma marry you, you aint gotta rush Ow! Ima make sure that you ball with your feet up Turn you up, I never lost with your feet up Buy you diamonds, pearls, and lobsters with your feet up She pregnant with my daughter with her feet up Oh yeah... with your feet up Hah, aye... with your feet up Oh, aye... with your feet up, nigga Aye... feet up Ohhh, with my feet up Ohhh, Im with my feet up Help me out, man, with my feet up With my feet up Feet up! Yeah... Skrrrrtttt... With my feet up, nigga Help me with my feet up, yeah I be riding, riding, riding with my feet up Thats my nigga, he gon make sure that they keep up He gon make sure that they always gotta catch em I dont fuck with niggas, we be out there catching, haha I be out and I be rolling, rolling with em, yeah I be gone, gone, boy Im sipping gin and, uhh With my feet up What happened? Hahaha

Fuckin up all the , the hell is you doin? I made up my mind as a kid, Im going big Step in the bando for weeks, tryna stack me a M I was trappin out in Vegas, I turned pimp All finessesers , all together Desert Eagle toter , bird flipper Sittin in the dog food trap with all hitters Raw mud got me Einstein She on the sideline I got a check , I gotta flex , what we do Lamborghini , Rolls Royce , Bentley coupe Don Dada , no Big Poppa, show me one more chance Flossy wrist , flossy bitch, youll get no advance Gotta hundred bands on my wrist, flooded I got Xans and my cup is very muddy Got some bitches lined up just to touch me I got the hitters signing up just to bust you Got her everything she want, I feel careless Presidential wrist, itll never kiss you Pocahontas bitches, never missed you Im a self made millionaire, I deserve a few I got baddies lined up , woah Get your daddy lined up , woah Two hundred foreigns lined up , woah Aint ever played with my nose, woah Ill get you lined up Ill get you lined up Ill get you lined up Ill get you lined up Ill get you lined up Ill get you lined up Ill get you lined up Ill get you lined up I got a extend on the Tec Im playin Russian roulettes I put on a spoiler kit Lost a ring in a mosh-pit My teeth is white as some crack Fuck out my back, Im a brat Diamond tester, you can check the baguettes I dropped a pint and its red All this ice on my wrist, Im a cooler 30 chains on my neck like a cougar Handcuff no arrest, ooh Got the Tommy on tuck, Im so bool I made up my mind as a kid I wanna gang bang til Im dead Chopper taller than King Fuck a cop, they mislead We going up like Jenny Craig A nigga gettin pierced dead I aint scared to spill none of this red I get racks, Im layin in a bed Whole new packs, Im slipping, you wet Acrobatic with ice and kicks I used to be a good kid Now Ill get you... Lined up Ill get you lined up Ill get you lined up Ill get you lined up Ill get you lined up Ill get you lined up Ill get you lined up Ill get you lined up Ill get you lined up I got baddies lined up , woah Get your daddy lined up , woah Two hundred foreigns lined up , woah Aint ever played with my nose, woah Ill get you lined up

Yeah, no more struggle, no more pain Fuck you mean? Its turnt up Im just riding round, laid back And Im sipping purple drank All the shit I go through, sometimes man I cant think And all these haters round me, please move up out my space Smoke so much with this bitch she say she cant feel her face I been through hell and back, I aint going back that route Damn right I been through hell and back I aint going back that route Damn right I been through hell and back I aint going back that route Damn right I been through hell and back, I aint going back Damn right I remember shooting it out with those runts man I remember shooting it out with four season I remember shooting it out with every fucking man Now I look like Black Ken, ay I remember going to war with all my fucking sisters I remember falling in love with a fucking hooker I remember jumping on niggas like trampolines I remember I aint like to rap now rapping is my thing It pays me, I get 7,500 a show nigga Yall little niggas aint bout it, you wanna roll coke nigga I remember that nasty white smell no coke nigga I remember my momma broke down in coke Im just riding round, laid back And Im sipping purple drank All the shit I go through, sometimes man I cant think And all these haters round me, please move up out my space Smoke so much with this bitch she say she cant feel her face I been through hell and back, I aint going back Damn right I been through hell and back I aint going back Damn right I been through hell and back I aint going back Damn right I been through hell and back, I aint going back Damn right Im so sick of all this bullshit going on around me Who are you to judge me, and ever try and down me Or clown me? And start grinding Said I used to shop at JC Penny now Im worth a pretty penny I was only tryna learn something, you said get out your business Now Im on the road I cant accept calls Im probably busy Now I dont got a brother, but I got a mother That helped me, now she had my back, when no other Had it, I dont give a damn man I got her back What ever she need I swear Im coming ASAP Alright I do this for DAsia, Samari, and Junior I hope they stay in school I got kicked out as a junior Im just riding round, laid back And Im sipping purple drank All the shit I go through, sometimes man I cant think And all these haters round me, please move up out my space Smoke so much with this bitch she say she cant feel her face I been through hell and back, I aint going back Damn right I been through hell and back I aint going back Damn right I been through hell and back I aint going back Damn right I been through hell and back, I aint going back Damn right

Gucci Pucci, Gucci, Gucci Pucci Gucci Pucci, Gucci, Gucci Pucci Gucci Pucci, Gucci, Gucci Pucci, got Gucci Pucci, Gucci, Gucci Pucci Gucci grocery bag , rockin a Gucci grocery bag Gucci grocery bag, rockin a Gucci grocery bag Skeet off on the task force I didnt have a choice but to skeet off on the task force Yeah, yeah, I got a Gucci grocery bag Gucci grocery bag Gucci grocery bag, rockin a Gucci grocery bag I just skeeted off on the task I just skeeted off on the task force They tryna fuck with your daddy I dont sin like a nasty boy I was in a Jag, boy Diamonds all colors like a fag, boy I was in a fast car, 200 dash with the dash, boy I dont wanna clash, boy Boy you better not touch this shag, boy I was servin jet, niggas down bad Bought the same whip, huh, Ima get in and crash it Cougar pussy with that mohawk, Roscoe Dash Keep the money out this bankroll, aint no Texas I can go Trackhawk, I can go Lambo, I can go Caddy Gucci grocery bag , rockin a Gucci grocery bag Gucci grocery bag, rockin a Gucci grocery bag Skeet off on the task force I didnt have a choice but to skeet off on the task force Yeah, yeah, I got a Gucci grocery bag Gucci grocery bag Gucci grocery bag, rockin a Gucci grocery bag I just skeeted off on the task I just skeeted off on the task force They tryna fuck with your daddy I dont sin like a nasty boy I V12 all my whips and now they 10 speed, boy Ima change her name to Williams like she Wendy Pocket full of white people like Dennis, boy Too much money coming in for me to be empty Peep the Rollie, she rock the same color as a penny Peep the G Shock sized AP, the big B Diamond multi color like a sissy Cant believe its butter, yellow diamonds I told my shawty shawty, she so righteous Whatever she want, told her do it like she Nike I ran this money up til I got light headed You niggas serving then begging My diamonds moving, they need Ritalin Sent the rose gold, life in the penitentiary Money and diamonds callin me, Im a lick, yeah Paralyzing Egyptians, Im a pimp, yeah Gucci grocery bag , rockin a Gucci grocery bag Gucci grocery bag , rockin a Gucci grocery bag Skeet off on the task force I didnt have a choice but to skeet off on the task force Yeah, yeah, I got a Gucci grocery bag Gucci grocery bag Gucci grocery bag , rockin a Gucci grocery bag I just skeeted off on the task I just skeeted off on the task force They tryna fuck with your daddy I dont sin like a nasty boy

Yeah, yeah Turn it up some more, turn the beat up, you dig? Staffa drunk as a motherfucker tonight, you know what Im sayin’? Me too, you dig? He aint alone, nigga, know what Im sayin? We all stoned To the break of dawn I know you lovin’ the way Im thuggin Pateky flooded, make lovin Who rollie pollie? My bitch is wanted Im , they know me Brand new Maserati I dont play no games, no Atari In that new Bugatti Popo right behind me I just got the Wraith, dog I just got the Wraithy, dog I can see them birds callin I can see my nerves swallowin’ Ima gon’ take the Molly Ima rip the Maserati Fuck it, I ain’t really even like it Fuck it, let my partner ride it Suck it, make my partner cum Your pussy pink like bubblegum I just want me some Is you comin? Is you goin? Come and goin, like oh yeah I know you lovin the way Im thuggin Patek, it flooded, make lovin Who rollie pollie? My bitch is wanted Im , they know me Brand new Maserati I dont play no games, no Atari In that new Bugatti Popo right behind me Bitches know we really ball And they know we fuck them cops Niggas better tuck they broads Niggas better hide they broads And they word to momma, my momma, word to Pop In the bitch, Im outlaw thuggin on my law And I put that dick inside your bitch little jaw Ima put that dick inside her draws like a log Ima keep my ball, motherfuck all of yall Please dont get me started, I will tear down the wall Baby, Im a player, no games, no, no Atari Ill blow out your brain, yeah, yeah, and I dont mean sorry I told her keep goin , keep goin She wanna do it, so I told her keep going She wanna , she said she keep cummin Im goin, hard and she said she keep cummin Hey I know you lovin the way Im thuggin Patek, it flooded, make lovin Who rollie pollie? My bitch is wanted Im , they know me Brand new Maserati I dont play no games, no Atari In that new Bugatti Popo right behind me Chop the top off the Viper , and Show you a one nighter , and Leave em dead on arrival , yeah Neck look like the Alpha tower , aw man Brand new car again, still aint finish yet Spend five hunnid racks , didnt even break a sweat Foreign, thats a bet Your voice, thats a check They mixin green with Tec Where they do that at? Loose lips , fuck around and sink the ship Fuck around and popped up killed Fuck around and take your mill Thats how we drill Ayy, thats how we live, ayy Sign a deal, ayy, ay I know you lovin the way Im thuggin Patek, it flooded, make lovin Who rollie pollie? My bitch is wanted Im , they know me Brand new Maserati I dont play no games, no Atari In that new Bugatti Popo right behind me Brand new Maserati I dont play no games, no Atari, ayy In that new Bug-rrr-rrr Popo right behind me

Lyrics from snippets Aint got no pillows on my bed, and you know the reason I aint pillow-talkin with no ho in any season I got rose-gold rows on the back of my teeth and Im not cheap-talkin’ nobody down, Im looking greedy I aint giving my interest to a thot-thot Shawty left her g-string in the droptop ... Everything big , Im the same kid Ima bust your wig , shoot you with a stick And Ive been ridin with your kid , Xbox big Real crop kid, drink red, pop a pill Reebok deal , tip top still Mink in my drills, I got polar bear skills Rocket land, blow up, one shot, get killed Knock a nigga out, fuck a opp, Im the real, lets go Swagger side to side , movin side to side Gucci side to side , birds side to side Titties side to side , booty side to side Look side to side , all this side to side Movin to the side, we gon take over the spot She got nude on her toes, keep it groovy with the rocks Every time we stop, they watching us Everything we do notorious Michael, Thugger, Jackson ... I aint got no pillows on my bed and you know the reason Im not pillow-talkin with a nigga in any season He got rose-gold gold on the back of his teeth and Im not cheap-talkin, we buying out the whole Fendi I aint givin my interest to a thot-thot I done left my g-string in the droptop Hit it from the back, Im screaming like, Wah, wah I been missing shawty love in the crockpot Yeah, everything big, Im the same bitch I will split your wig, shoot you with the stick And Ive been flying to Madrid, Xbox big Real rich bitch, drink Act, get lit Fashion Nova deal, havin racks? Get killed Mink in my drills, I got polar bear skills Fool with the aim, one shot, you killed Off with the head, black opps on the real Swagger side to side, lips side to side Hips side to side, titties side to side Swagger side to side, lips side to side Hips side to side, titties side to side Move it to the side, we gon take over the spot I got Louies on my toes, keep it Gucci with the rocks Everybody stopping, watching this Everybody with me notorious Michael, Karlae, Jackson How you got that jam from your daddy? Got way to many bags to be jackin I shot when I land, I aint cappin He hid a million cash on the statement Pacin up and down the stairs in the basement, caseless Basically, I raped shit and got away with it Ape nigga, ooh, scratch your medulla Ooh, ahh, try not to holler Speaking of holla, hollow tips right inside your mama Your father, your sisters, and daughters, I keep that carbon Its included with drums and silencers, its time to polish em Its time to demolish em, Ill kill em dead Then go home, and sleep like a baby in my bed I told her move on, aint got time for nonsense Tell me, do you mind that? Baby, do you? Ooh, Ima take these boys to drip school Ooh, ...

We got thirties Treyway Oh yeah, man Treyway Woah Hold up and pimp my ride Hold up, I took your thot Hold up, I beat my trial Hold up, I boss my wife What up with you, lil shawty? Lets eat some calamari Play, I release a shot And Ima hit somebody Hennessy, Im tryna pipe up on my ride Alright Woah, God extend my life Yeah Look at the flick of the wrist Shawty, check out the way that it glist Oh, I was just poor, now Im rich Yeah, now I eat steak like a pit Used to sell birds like Abercrombie Now Im just tryna be Mitch I peep at the way that you I slime out my rounds through the 6 I came a long way from the sad stories Now a nigga gettin richer than Lee Im getting big Baby, hush, you aint shit but a trifling stinky dirty bitch Yeah Hold up and pimp my ride Hold up, I took your thot Hold up, I beat my trial Hold up, I boss my wife What up with you, lil shawty? Lets eat some calamari Play, I release a shot And Ima hit somebody Hennessy, Im tryna pipe up on my ride Alright Woah, God extend my life Yeah Hold up, we let up, we lay up, we get up, we turn up again I couldve pulled up the profit, I had to go all out instead She say she close her eyes, picture between her legs All of my best friends died, had to get right to get left I rub the stick on her clit Pull up and fuck with her friend Study me like a mentor, I had to water the wrist I need my money like big Tuck in my chin like Im Chris She wasnt home when I returned, lil bitch I was that nigga whenever they found me, Mr. LA Hit them hoes after the club, this is a regular day Thugger got us across the globe, they goin crazy Brazy, Im beatin all of my cases Hold up and pimp my ride Hold up, I took your thot Hold up, I beat my trial Hold up, I boss my wife What up with you, lil shawty? Lets eat some calamari Play, I release a shot And Ima hit somebody Hennessy, Im tryna pipe up on my ride Alright Woah, God extend my life Yeah Pull up and pop at your top I just got out of the drop My niggas too street and we got it on lock Bad bitches all on my cock You shouldve seen the way we be rolling around Im everywhere with a Glock Used to be serving them beans on the block Then I blew up and these lil niggas shot Ima keep going, I wont stop Hold up and pimp my ride Hold up, I took your thot Hold up, I beat my trial Hold up, I boss my wife What up with you, lil shawty? Lets eat some calamari Play, I release a shot And Ima hit somebody Hennessy, Im tryna pipe up on my ride Alright Woah, God extend my life Yeah

Thugger, Thugger, Thug, Thug, Thug Thugger, Thugger, Thugger, Thugger Thugger, Thugger, Thug, Thug Thugger End of time, yeah Bite the titty, she wont leave it Please dont treat it, I wont leave it Dont mistreat it, she so Cleveland She wear Js, no Steven She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time She wanna be a nigga friend, ayy She wanna be a nigga friend Young nigga friend I promise I climb on her, she climb on me She want me to get out the streets, but I refuse to leave She live life just like a kid and new Js on her feet Her booty big as the sea, she dont eat Mickey Ds She wanna get her tubes tied, no kids, no She like the fact that I bang red like a seminole Nigga screaming RIP Os, no cheerios Bitches think we falling out cause the Jeep dont got doors But they wrong, man, they all wrong I wont last forever, Im gon stay strong Like the relationship on Molly, we gon last long I got apartments, I got lofts, I got homes, no loan No fussin and tussin, no No bussin, no fussin, and cussin, no No bussin, I love shit We lustin, we We fuckin we, we musty forever, ever Bite the titty, she wont leave it Please dont treat it, I wont leave it Dont mistreat it, she so Cleveland She wear Js, no Steven She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time She wanna be a nigga friend, ayy She wanna be a nigga friend She wanna be a nigga friend, ayy She wanna be a young nigga friend Young nigga friend She wanna be a nigga friend when I hopped in the Mercedes Benz She wanna get anything she can get, that dick, that skin, them dividends So I slime her til the end You know I played her to the right like a kingpin Please believe , all you hoes gon pay me They chase green, no Navy, all my hoes the latest She cant have my baby Fuck her until she tired just like Bite the titty, she wont leave it Please dont treat it, I wont leave it Dont mistreat it, she so Cleveland She wear Js, no Steven She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time She wanna be a nigga friend til the end of time She wanna be a nigga friend, ayy She wanna be a nigga friend She wanna be a nigga friend, ayy She wanna be a young nigga friend Young nigga friend

Yeah, what up? Im tryna put my dick inside of your panties, yeah And then I take this shit for granted Im at Rolling Loud, right there, rolling out Smokin Backwoods and holdin bae I was gettin protected by my savages Yellow school buses, thats a Xanny Causin me to sleep and I aint plan it I got some jobs all day Roll out the jar all day I be on Mars all day Im with the stars all day, uh Boss all day Roll up the raw all day Babysit your dog all day Bout to watch you jog all day Like family dont matter Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Bagged a bad bitch, I got a foreign son Tommy gun, found a real Tommy gun I dropped a milli on my chain like I know Barry Bonds And I got a head full of hair like Im from Amazon, uh Glaze that ass like a candle honey, uh Ferragamo shower shoes for me, uh Lightbulb, neck got jewels on it, uh Like an old school, I got some pull, dont I? Huh? Sayin, abracadabra Abracadabra, kill all you bastards I dont want no wrassle The bread ambassador No nothin else matter to him Im ballin like Patrick Ewing Turn up on you bastards Im in a Ghost like Casper Everything go smooth for me like I got my Masters Fubu Platinum up, birds in the Acura Albums platinum and up, Im killin these bastards Like family dont matter Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Country Billy made a couple milli Tryna park the Rolls Royce inside the Piccadilly Oh, he had a couple stripes actually Got another half a milli in white tees, of course Dont you take this shit for granted, dont you panic When I put my D in your pants, dont you panic When I catch up with your bitch, you know Im smashin I can put her on her feet, oh, oh head gasket You gotta tell me whats wrong I cant wait to deep stroke to the mornin Bout to put my dick in your mouth right when you yawn You gotta put that puss on my lips whenever Im on one I thank the red doll, so I whip my bum bum Im bout to fuck somebody girl off this rum, rum Im chasin all of these rats like I was Tom, yeah But it aint even matter, I was tryna kill these bastards Like family dont matter Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Im fuckin with you Yeah, you know Im fuckin with you Still got the factories on my coupe Lately, I been lazin, blamin blue I kept that bag, swoo Im hidin a futu My pitbull blue, too My carpet wool, too My bitch out Dallas, Im a maverick My ear got karats on it But none of that shit dont matter, I was tryna kill them bastards Like family dont matter Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal? Whats poppin, whats the deal?

Uh, uh, go Unh, unh, unh, unh, bee, go These pussies couldn’t step in my shoes So what’s the problem? Stompin’ niggas out, give me bloody bottoms Nigga want smoke, niggas want some problems We don’t fight fair , we resolvin’ problems I’m Peter Piper with a pistol I’m the Michelin man, with a missile Bitch I’m Jack Frost, with the crystals Let it blow, like a whistle Damn I’m on yo’ head like the brush with the bristles All my dogs ride, right or wrong Act first, speak later, that’s the code I’m on I shit on bitches who think they doin’ sum’ I pity these niggas who ain’t doin nun’ Too much money in the world to be on someone couch I can show you how to make them millions overnight that’s world to Ralph I’m on the block like a liq’ store Askin’ my bro, what the lick fo’? Back in this bitch, fuckin this bitch I had to see what it’s hittin’ on I got the brink, all in the cover Shit, cash what we sittin’ on These pussies couldn’t step in my shoes So what’s the problem? Stompin’ niggas out, give me bloody bottoms Nigga want smoke , niggas want some problems We don’t fight fair , we resolvin’ problems I’m Peter Piper with a pistol I’m the Michelin man, with a missile Bitch I’m Jack Frost, with the crystals Let it blow, like a whistle Damn, nunuh, unh, nuh Wipe his nose with a tissue Yeah, had bring to slime season back Yeah, had bring to slime season back Yeah, had bring to slime season back Yeah, whokemosabi, I been eatin’ fish, nigga crabs I don’t wanna smoke, nun of your weed that shit is bad I been in LA for 99 months, on man I don’t wanna beef, it get you knocked off my wax Hell is my cup? I been drinking on Wok And his yellow, this Tussin’, you dig me, baby? I don’t ever give up, I’m eliminating whole gangs And niggas they can’t display I don’t wanna clash today Cause’ I’m ridin’ in a Benz or a Jaug’ today I can make it go fast today Out the inside as white as a fornicate This shit can get rational This shit can give so many vibes today I don’t gotta answer to nothin’, I promise I won’t tell a lie today Never seen how fast it can go? I promise you’re takin your time today Gold in the back of my mouth, can’t close, yeah These pussies couldn’t step in my shoes So what’s the problem? Stompin’ niggas out, give me bloody bottoms Nigga want smoke, niggas want some problems We don’t fight fair , we resolvin’ problems I’m Peter Piper with a pistol I’m the Michelin man, with a missile Bitch I’m Jack Frost, with the crystals Let it blow, like a whistle

Woah woah Woah woah This beat is so so Digital Woah, woah, woah Thugger, Thugger, nigga Uh I hit your ho straight from the bizzack Young Thugger Thugger came at your neck Guapo my nigga, he get rinnacks Fuck niggas stealin swag, boy, bring back Booling in the lobby with cousin Buzz Im a young pimp, where the fuck is my mug? Plus Im redder than the hollywood rug Every time I roll up its grannys buds Thugger Thugger tatted like fuckin vatos These fuck niggas country done craze them tacos I got weight if you in need of colossal MPA done came with us, cop em He tried to front me all them bricks and bells If I aint had spots, I wouldve been in jail I dont look like Lil Jon, but Ill scream and yell I drop them bands on, Ima design her specs I catch your girl and she have the finest sex She a stoner, she cut her molly with her X She was like What I gotta to fuck your dawg? Im like Fetch I hit your ho straight from the bizzack Young Thugger Thugger came at your neck Guapo my nigga, he get rinnacks Fuck niggas stealin swag, boy, bring back Boolin in the lobby with cousin Buzz Im a young pimp, where the fuck is my mug? Plus Im redder than the hollywood rug Every time I roll up, its grannys buds She wanna meet me at that water She want Young Thug to take that water You know Ima take the water You know Ima drank the water Now you cant catch me in no magazine But Im ridin round with the prom queen Young Thug crooked, he need alignment I hide that dick, she gon go and find it I had a couple play lined up for her Aint talkin cars, but I bought her Tom Ford She say How I look? and I reply Gorgeous If I werent rappin, Id be locked up for forgery I hit your ho straight from the bizzack Young Thugger Thugger came at your neck Guapo my nigga, he get rinnacks Fuck niggas stealin swag, boy, bring back Booling in the lobby with cousin Buzz Im a young pimp, where the fuck is my mug? Plus Im redder than the hollywood rug Every time I roll up its grannys buds

Lyrics from snippet Uh, uh, uh Yeah Hypnotizing eyes Baby, come and help me ride  I dont wanna tell nobody Im going outta town Promise what you got Tell me every time Ima let her try And I want you to tie How can I be fly When she got a slime Ice upon your wrist, you just need on a blazer Tom Ford tooth brush and toothpaste My son got his check up, now his friends I told em put it up just for his friends sake He told me that I got him, he heard from me He told me that these niggas burnt, they corny I fucked a thotty, then I wash her off me My old lady damn near on Barneys Im fuckin her instead I think she know my name, but call me Daddy Hypnotizing eyes Baby, come and help me ride I dont wanna tell nobody Im going outta town Promise what you got Tell me every time Ima let her try And I want you to tie Put my main thing on Birkin sneaks with komodo Shopping spree in Spain, know my name, whip the coco Range rover, four door , the chain, VV rose gold A lot of things she dont know Reminiscing when I bought that patek with the snow cone She blow me kisses through the phone Right before I go home Right before I run to the check You perform through your sets for the charm on your chest Aint no harm, I protect I know why these thotties tryna plot me, tryna catch My doors suicided, we hop out and they dip I give you respect, but know it come with this exception Baby, if we fall apart, dont settle for less Hypnotizing eyes Baby, come and help me ride I dont wanna tell nobody Im going outta town Promise what you got Tell me every time Ima let her try And I want you to tie Ooh

Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick And I just dropped the fuckin ceilings on my verse Chopped down, so used to remixin the work A bitch off of Mollies, Im off Xannies, Im off 30s And my traphouse steady boomin with my birdies And that bitch it barely close and open early And we up and shinin bright just like my jewelry And we screamin fuck 12 and fuck the jury! And my bitch keep callin up my phone like what the hurry? Ayy I told that bitch go start the car, just copped the 30 The plug just heard me talkin juugs and now he nervous Ayy, phone conversations got em worried He say he callin back around 11:30, squad! Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick Im the king of finessin, I remix it, nigga, quick Hit the nigga with the nanas, pray on accidental shit Hope a nigga got a toilet, cause I know a nigga pissed He said it dont look good, but he dont like it when I whip Im a monster with the shit, Im a lobster, you a shrimp Gang of choppers in this bitch, we get it poppin in the 6 Dopes old when it fold, my mama taught me that shit This bitch gon keep callin my phone, but I aint givin back shit Hurricane with the wrist, Santa Claus dropped the bags on me Got the percs and the Xans on me, skinny jeans with the bands on me A thousand grams worth of cash on me, its safe to say I got a bag on me Stove poppin, Im the man, homie, wrist drippin, put the swag on me Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick Tap homie remix, him gon remix him some bricks Big dog in real life, yes Im really with the shits I can take you out and really show you some shit Get it poppin, never stoppin cause its legit Got sticky pockets for the bird Ima pour a 4 of syrup Ima do it like it work Ima buy the bitch a Birkin Ima make sure she good Make sure shell never worry Ima make sure shell ball, ball, ball Baby trust me, Im worth it Order up a round, tearin down the town Never out of bounds, shots, no pounds Baby I could change your life and change every life thats around you Baby stay down, dont make a sound Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick Stovetop poppin, nigga, remixin a brick Young nigga, workin, nigga, remixin a brick Wet it, cook it, chop it, nigga, remixin a brick Bad bitch workin while Im remixin a brick

Ay, pussy nigga recordin in the studio Got me thinkin he getting footage for my whole hoe Im paranoid, Im glad that these aint my hoes I cant let em backstage at the crowd door Wheezy beats Hey, again, again Again, again Pull up, fuckin in school, right in the parking lot Then I found out on my teachers spots Pull up to the school and fuck her in the parking lot Pull up to the school, fuck her in the parking lot again I put a hunnid racks to my brother I spent another hunnid in the pen I been getting money, I dont need no other Nobody helped me, bitch Im independent All type of cash in my jeans, yeah All type of cash on her spleen, yeah Only Chanel bags in her closet Quarter ticket and they braggin Foreign belt, this aint no saggin You knew we livin lavish Knew we livin lavish Hey, again, again Again, again Pull up, fuckin in school, right in the parking lot Then I found out on my teachers spots Pull up to the school and fuck her in the parking lot Pull up to the school, fuck her in the parking lot again Came up in the trap, but I started to rap, but I do this shit here for my kin now They wondering how the fuck did I blow up and I went blow my buck in the Benz now I just want the money, dont need new friends Im sitting back and Im counting backend Mama proud, I been bringing racks in Bitch I my ten Soon as I wake up, get in I had to pray and I knew I would win Fuck with the rhythm, wont break or wont bend Taking on twelve and Im jumpin the fence Wrap it up, pack it up, shoot it long distance Stood on the block and I had to go get it Jewelry so cold just like fridges All of these bitches know that they with it We in the city Chop the top off and Im showing the titties We living life and we livin relentless Used to ride MARTA, now we ride in Bentleys Got in them bands, and then we popping wheelies I lost my heart and I dont got no feelins I had to stack it and run up them digits Came from the block, I was dealin Signed to YSL, he gave me a milly Hey, again, again Again, again Pull up, fuckin in school, right in the parking lot Then I found out on my teachers spots Pull up to the school and fuck her in the parking lot Pull up to the school, fuck her in the parking lot again

Well this is why-a-why-a-why Well  this is why-a-why-a-why Well  this is why-a-why-a-why Who you loyal to? Me or us? Who you trust the most? Me or us? Who  you wanna fuck every night? Me or us? Who  you wanna take on your flight? Me or us? Ayy, hey, ayy They  say love is blind, I cant do the time I want a watch, this kind, but they dont know no buyin With a bottle of Synthroid, can I buy it, I dont know You the one that said you were doin it And  you said you were doin it, youre doin it, youre doin it You say that what youre doin, youre doin, youre doin You told me that what, what youre doin, youre doin, youre doin What would you do? If your brother left you, what would you do? If them niggas came for you, you better pursue I just spent 10 racks on a dog from Germany, no Purdue Oops, I meant Dupri, jewelry sitting on A/C Ayy, they said it wouldnt hurt when you go But I dont even know anymore Its a gone on a forty, yeah, you know Hey, ayy, hey But Ima, Ima come home soon, Ima come home soon, Ima come home Ayy, yeah I gotta do Ayy, I gotta do what I gotta do Ima come home, Ima come home soon Believe thats true, ayy I wanna know, tell me lil baby, I wanna know I wanna know I got the show, fuck my show, be my show I got them loafs, Im with Metro, he got some more I dont gotta talk, look at my jewelry, it can say more, hey You smoke that kushy, man Im so goody, I want some cookies Fuck on your daughter, fuck on my brother, now she gon diss you I got them racks, I was just buyin, you was just lookin I bought her diamonds and she just smilin, she think shes tooken But, this for the love of my fans Im smokin pot while in Japan Blacker the berry, drink my cran Bae you dig it and Im the sand I remember, I remember I remember when you said it was the same And you wrong, oh no, no But I dont think it all, all the same, it all the same, no, why Well this is why-a-why-a-why Well this is why-a-why-a-why Well this is why-a-why-a-why Ooh, ooh The same thing as before I know you understand that you in my heart, oh no, no, oh no Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh My momma say dont let go I wont let go when you say youll come home I might be going when I say Ill come home My, yeah, oh, oh yeah, oh, ahh, ooh-ooh Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah I dont wanna go now

Aye, hello, hello Hello Hello Yeah Hey, hey I walk with a wobble like I fuck on your daughter like I do it again I do it again today I ride with my soldiers I ride on my road I ride cause Im posed to I ride around with my bro I got a bag today Hop in a cab today I had to teach her to slay I had to teach my lil babe I took a ride in a Wraith I put some racks in the safe Check my Mick Jagger baby Roll the Backwoods and it taste good Fuck what he said, go get a bomb and go get paid good Wildebeestin on the bench Fuck her face then leave it wet Spider shirt, leave it wet Your diamonds dirty, mines wet Im bout to flex 30 racks for the T-Rex Nigga now now thats a bet Come out and bust on her leg Thats just as far as it get Thats bout as far as it get YSL, them niggas next Dressing proper with no vet No stylist, no stylist, Im the stylist I got no stylist, I dont fuck with everybody I get to wylin, go spray on everybody Left in the deep end that go for everybody I walk with a wobble like I fuck on your daughter like I do it again I do it again today I ride with my soldiers I ride on my road I ride cause Im posed to I ride around with my bro I got a bag today Hop in a cab today I had to teach her to slay I had to teach my lil babe I took a ride in a Wraith I put some racks in the safe Check my Mick Jagger baby Im bout to go flawless the face Im fresh off a jet from UK Maison Margiela no lace Im drippin, Im having feng shui Your main bitch, she love me, she call me bae Put the dick in her mouth, she dont conversate Gotta go blow a check, we dont go on dates Ima hurry up, blow, I cant hesitate Cop a coupe and I smash it Im with a Kardashian My bitch say Im flashy I dont want the Jag I want a new Lamb Ride that bitch like a Banshee My life like a bandit Niggas cant stand it Lambo white like a panda Pour up a 4 in the Fanta Ruthless young nigga, no manners All of my bitches have standards Let me cover my hammer Walked out that bitch with 2 randoms Racks in my pocket, no scammer Im drinkin on Dirty, Diana I walk with a wobble like I fuck on your daughter like I do it again I do it again today I ride with my soldiers I ride on my road I ride cause Im posed to I ride around with my bro I got a bag today Hop in a cab today I had to teach her to slay I had to teach my lil babe I took a ride in a Wraith I put some racks in the safe Check my Mick Jagger baby Hello, hello, I think its something you aint know Nechie, Nechie, I dont have it Pull up coupe and then Im dabbin Hello, hello, I think its something you aint know Thats a .458, you should see the way it go Pull up on you, me and Four Trey, he cant wait to let it go Make my bitches give me foreplay, bust a nut off in the door Diamonds on me and they cold, 40 thousand for a coat I need a cigarette, yeah Im talkin bout a pole All this water that we having baby You shouldve brought your ass a float Still screaming free the goat How you trappin but you broke? Laughing at you, you a joke Hello? hello? We walk in your spot and we fuck up a ten Again and again! I walk with a wobble like I fuck on your daughter like I do it again I do it again today I ride with my soldiers I ride on my road I ride cause Im posed to I ride around with my bro I got a bag today Hop in a cab today I had to teach her to slay I had to teach my lil babe I took a ride in a Wraith I put some racks in the safe Check my Mick Jagger baby

Lyrics from Snippets D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey You cant stop my fucking love from chasing her I was , I was .... ... windows ...

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah We make moments with no filter, baby Im so caught in your charisma, baby Youre not even signed, youre not even signed Come on lover, you dont wanna fight this Dont want another, youll regret not hittin this Can you feel the chemistry? Yeah, you and me should be doin it right now Before I dick you down, Ima lick you down Got that Frisbee dick, make you wanna come back round Hold up, lay back down Hold up, I aint done Cause when I was done, she cant name a position that I aint done Oh, yous a nympho, you like to throw it back Ill put you on your knees If I go too deep, just scratch my back Yeah, you slim, that pussy fat Do you like that? Do you like that? Butt naked in your hotel room, could you Skype that? Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool Cause Im feeling you too Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool Cause Im feeling you too Its your testosterone, testosterone, testo- Okay, first thing, boo I walk up in the bedroom, all I wanna see is your birthday suit Give it to you raw, make it hurt day two Keep it runnin for me, shawty way past due Playin hard to get cause the thirst aint you Your nigga dont go hard as you heard they do But give it to me, baby, if you do, make it feel like your birthday due Know you like that, huh? Bend that ass over, make it right back here How you yell I can tell that you tight back here Keep on fuckin round, Ima get you right back here Huh, and all I see Is that fat pussy rainin down on me I already bought two, comin round on three Hit it hard, got that ass screamin loud on key Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool Cause Im feeling you too Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool Cause Im feeling you too Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool Cause Im feeling you too Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool Cause Im feeling you too Its your testosterone, testosterone, testo– This what makin love sound like I know that you know that we fly I know you know that we here I know that you know the way I can feel when Im kissin your ear Kissin your, kissin your thighs Kissin your thighs, baby Remember the time we We ended up doin it sideways Do it my way, do it my way Im talkin bout havin sex on the highway, on the highway I could be doin this reckless We cant be doin no flexin I could be intellectin I could be so aggressive I come with the future You know Im the future, you know Im the future You know Im the future, you know Im the future You know what Ill do to you, know what Ill do to you, baby Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool Cause Im feeling you too Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool Cause Im feeling you too Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool Cause Im feeling you too Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool Cause Im feeling you too Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone Rude boy, act up in that pussy like a rude boy Hey, I would love to tie my ties like a shoe, girl Hey, dont you move, bout to cum, dont you move, girl Breaking news, work on you without a tool, girl Hold me down Ride it out Its a problem now So bounce, bounce Hold me down Ride it out Its a problem now So bounce, bounce Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool Cause Im feeling you too Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool Cause Im feeling you too Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool Cause Im feeling you too Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone Yeah, boy, you want it? Thats cool Cause Im feeling you too Its your testosterone, testosterone, testosterone

Let me know Goin to get this money, no love lost Driving to that Lamb, its sayonara, yeah Driving in my bitch from Tokyo Samurai sword, cut the diamonds on my charm Put that play in motion, watch em go Take it off your chest, we heavily armed, yeah No TSA, fly like the airforce Get rich or die broke, nigga its your choice Never been number two even though they say Im the shit Getting topped up from a broad that look like Pamela Yeah, Anderson If he talking then we duct tape him and his son Laying out them carbon-15s, sound like engine Aint cars in the door, Im just marathon I got hoes round the globe, wide area I told her bring her girl, we can improvise, no From rags to riches, I was chosen Oh, the riches, dont make me ride solo Let me know Goin to get this money, no love lost Driving to that Lamb, its sayonara, yeah Driving in my bitch from Tokyo Samurai sword, cut the diamonds on my charm Put that play in motion, watch em go Take it off your chest, we heavily armed, yeah No TSA, fly like the airforce Get rich or die broke, nigga its your choice Dusse on my wrist, that means my diamonds are black I pop a Tesla then have a heart attack On all of my bitches, make em say free Yak I got too many bitches on dick and my chest and my motherfuckin back , yeah Im perpetrating again, Im on the Tesla and the Lamb I got racist friends, and they dead but I dont give no damn I got fifty dollar bills today and Im in the pink slip I got chips, I told Strick to take the run and grab the dip While he at it I told him grab some rubber bands 2009 I was in a Rover, not a Sedan These aint e-mail killers, nigga we dont spam Bout to put lambskin rugs in the Lamb Let me know Goin to get this money, no love lost Driving to that Lamb, its sayonara, yeah Driving in my bitch from Tokyo Samurai sword, cut the diamonds on my charm Put that play in motion, watch em go Take it off your chest, we heavily armed, yeah No TSA, fly like the airforce Get rich or die broke, nigga its your choice Went to get a bag, I had to take a risk for it I just want my wrist to shine like sunrise, six in the morning I just told my mama I stay prayed up, I know the day was coming Double up all them commas on them checks even though they say we couldnt Damn, all this sauce, I couldve been a cook, yeah Thats a bar, me and Dilla doing good, yeah Niggas caught on, niggas was sleep Damn I might have to charge a late fee Aint trusting none of these niggas, that F&N got no safety Rap saved me Im just doing what Im posed to do, nigga how the fuck you hate me? Couldve been you, couldve been you Couldve been us but I couldnt never let you play me Let me know Goin to get this money, no love lost Driving to that Lamb, its sayonara, yeah Driving in my bitch from Tokyo Samurai sword, cut the diamonds on my charm Put that play in motion, watch em go Take it off your chest, we heavily armed, yeah No TSA, fly like the airforce Get rich or die broke, nigga its your choice

Lyrics from Snippets ...chop off the I nutted all over her face, and now she look like a cow Lets go to Saint-Tropez, this bitch bout to spring out the house Monica Lewinsky, pass me a friend, I did a spin, ski, out of a Benz, ski Everything is fancy, aint paying cheap Twenty for a Christmas tree, this not Christmas, B Riding down , 2 gun, Pistol P Yeah, real blood, pulling me over my Yeah, spider web spud Kicking my pimping, no crutch Young nigga so bossed up, might as well smoke me a dutch Green diamonds, gator, they slimey , go fire your stylist Fly, the G5 probably the highest Went to the caboose with the pilot That lil bitch you cuffing, her lil cooch got high milage... ...so everyday I can catch you a flight Yeah, this bitch got a hell of a night She ate the whole dick, she a goblin You the reason we callin it mop You the reason Im losing my socks I took the M out her mouth I took up to the top They might wanna meet at the house I touched back and they chopping it up She suck on my dick with a towel, and now she got slippetty slop Her lips got the lickety lock I wont ever tell her to stop She said When , I took the words right out of her mouth I nutted all over her face, and now she look like a cow Lets go to This bitch bout to spring out the house Sneak in the van My , got snakes in the van She play with the by the I came up the travis, the family and friends... ...I know that you big body I know its when you She said dont tell on the She took the words right out of my mouth I told the bitch I... ...This bitch bout to spring out the house Mop, mop

Youre a natural, youre a natural Youre a natural, youre a nat, youre a nat Youre a natural, youre a natural Youre a nat girl, nat-nat, let me through Bae you are so cute Bae you go through And that thing wetter than a squid And that thing cleaner than a kid I am lookin for her forensics Creepin, crawlin in that GT bitch My money taller than the worlds tallest bitch Got a foreign ho, she gone buy whips She trained to get it She love my pimpin I told her bring it all And thats the protocol Last night I had a dream you probably wouldnt catch I died from bein outerspace without the hat Astronaut Status over this way A1FBG Young Scooter, ayy Youre a natural, youre a natural Youre a natural, youre a nat, youre a nat Youre a natural, youre a natural Youre a nat girl, nat-nat, let me through Bae you are so cute Bae you go through come on, come in, get right Young crew in here, theyll take flight Any time you want it, you can get it No ticket But we love her chicken No one disrespect it You gone lose your blessin Im very blessed and respected The fuck you mean? Get on this team Ride a couple things Suck a couple things And you in, you cant do nothin but win Cause all we count is millions Youre a natural, youre a natural Youre a natural, youre a nat, youre a nat Youre a natural, youre a natural Youre a nat girl, nat-nat, let me through Bae you are so cute Bae you go through you cold too Come and join the zoo We got We smoke ounces You know that Money we countin Taller than a mountain Im way up there, cant see down here I wish I would, theres creeps down there I love the air Im familiar And now she wanna marry me I was like dont embarrass me I got goons they gone carry me And if you stay true, they might carry you Youre a natural, youre a natural Youre a natural, youre a nat, youre a nat Youre a natural, youre a natural Youre a nat girl, nat-nat, let me through Bae you are so cute Bae you go through

Throwin cash on your bitch Ayy, shut the fuck up ho and suck a dick We aint cuffin, we gon pass around this bitch Rolls Royce so big, you can stand in it Yeah Two Pateks cost a new Bentley truck, yeah I said two Pateks cost a new Bentley truck, yeah Im not comin from the top, so stop callin, yeah I save a parachute in case Im fallin, yeah Came from zero, now the whole lil Haiti ballin, yeah Its not much conversation for these hoes, yeah I done got way too big, now them hoes, they confiscatin it, yeah pussy ass boys thought they made me, yeah bitch around the world, they thought they played me, yeah Red seats, cradin the Mercedes, yeah Huh, up and down the road in the Mercedes, yeah Nigga hot as kerosene, but fuck it, yeah When we ridin on them guys Spray the side, spray the back Spray they head, spray the butt Spray the legs, no runnin Leave em dead , and its sunny When it rains , take his soul away Grace , sorry God Hold on , they fakin, they fraud My diamonds, they blingin, its shinin hard The new Patek , break they neck Just to see that, just to be that Big blood, yeah, he that Oh, dont spit it, no Dont choke Homicide when I ride Homicides when I ride Ayy, homicides when I ride You, homicides when I ride Homicides when I ride Homicides when I ride Homicides when I ride, ayy When we ride on niggas, we let it fly on niggas We send five on niggas, ha Ayy, we aint lyin on hoes We dont lie on those, we dont lie bout those Yesterday, I had woke up and I thought about somethin Like, why these niggas lyin like theyll die bout somethin? Why they actin like bosses knowin theyll fire bout somethin? Actin like they dont love these bitches knowin theyll cry bout em Catch em down bad and creep em out Wet a nigga tryna see bout somethin Actin tough and they dont be bout nothin Alka-Seltzer Plus, servin to junkies House got no lights in it These niggas hoes like they dykin Lamborghini, hit the nitrogren Smokin weed, need some oxygen When we ride, homicides when I When I ride, better be ready to die when we When we ride, we gon take your life when we When we slide trippin, homicides when I When I ride, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah When I ride, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah Homicides, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah Homicides, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, hey We gon ride on them niggas till the wheels fall off We gon ride on them niggas till they all knocked off Lets ride on them niggas til you know you won Lets ride on them niggas, hey Lets them chopper bullets fly and spin Knock em down like they bowling pins Hell nah, she cant get my dividends Oh hell nah, nah I can bless you yeah, like achoo, yeah Yeah pity the fool yeah, get smoked for some Jimmy Choos, yeah Might knock em off and get a main bitch and go to Cancun, yeah Got secret power comin out my hands like Ryu, yeah When we ride, homicides, homicides, when we ride Its a homicide every time these niggas ride Its a homicide every time a young nigga ride Itll be a homicide every time a young nigga ride I can make homicides every time me and my crew ride We commit homicides, yeah yeah, yeah yeah We commit homicides every day and night Im ready to commit homicides every day and night, ayy Uh

What you doin? Im gettin big bags, yeah What you doin? Just gettin big bags, yeah Jeffery, yeah Lets get it Drankin on purple, right? Double-park the Rolls with the curtains, right? All six kids with me, no excursion, right? Ay, bad bitch, the pussy wet, its burstin, right? Right Tell me whats wrong with you Take a nigga home with you Diamonds, they on me They on me, baby They on me They phony Wipe em off me, yeah Put em in a coffin, yeah Every time I pull up on you, yeah Ima bring somethin for ya, baby And every time I try to pull it all on you Ima put it right inside your tummy, baby Baby, Im the man Keeping in touch with the bands Take you on a trip to Japan Diamonds on you, wedding bands Im telling you the plan Im high off your of love, cant land Move you to Texas like a ranger Buy you a whole lotta land I just wanna see you walkin on the sand, yes, I do Wanna get on one knee in the stand, yes, I do Wanna see you ridin with the fam, yes, I do Wanna see you ridin with these bands, oh oh, woah Im sick of you sayin that you love me too, ooh Im sick of you sayin that you thuggin with me too Im sick of you sayin that you bussin with me, boo All I wanna see is your relaxation, yeah, yeah, yeah Read and write for me, baby Fuck me out my sleep, baby Warm it up for me, baby Yeah, yeah Fuck these bitches, switch em out Put it in her mouth Fuck her on the couch Pull the tracks out Bussin in her scalp Bought that bitch a brand new scalp Gotta take a brand new shower Right inside a brand new house Flood the lil bed with roses Beat the pussy in and beat it out Make these niggas know what you want Maison new socks, what you want Basic ho gotta recall Gon pass that ho to the dogs Blue diamonds swimmin with the dolphins Ooh, Im saucin Draped in Fear of God when I walk through the shows I aint never savin my clothes Aint goin out sad, no, no Take that bread if you want it Big check, yeah, fo sho Kit-Kat chocolate, woah Patek gon wipe a nigga nose Got a big whopper in my clothes Racks stack taller than you know Hell nah, she cant come if she got clothes Every night a different ho at all my shows Drankin red on the low Im sick of you sayin that you love me too, ooh Im sick of you sayin that you thuggin with me too Im sick of you sayin that you bussin with me, boo All I wanna see is your relaxation, yeah, yeah, yeah Read and write for me, baby Fuck me out my sleep, baby Warm it up for me, baby Yeah, yeah Yeah

You gotta love somebody, trust nobody Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody Put ya hands up if you love somebody You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody Put ya hands up if you lost somebody Put ya hands up if you love somebody Put ya hands up, put your hands up, nigga Put ya hands up its a stick up, its a stick up, nigga Put ya hands up, I cant pick up, I cant pick up Got a hundred pounds in the gutter, pick up, back up, pick up Ima pull up, pull up, pull up, nigga, count up, count up, count up, nigga Guwop got a pound of birds, get these niggas to learn that Niggas got they hands out, but these niggas aint earned that Got a QP, wanna burn one with me? Gucci Mane, wanna turn one with me? Pull out the tone, they start the strippin This lil clip, it hold like 50 in the whole 150 Gucci still pitchin like my name Cal Ripken These young niggas be penny pinchin I just keep on backing up Bentleys Biggest baller of this damn century Better stay out my damn business We-we-we independent Most of me died, I still get a million You gotta love somebody, trust nobody Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody Put ya hands up if you love somebody You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody Put ya hands up if you lost somebody Put ya hands up if you love somebody Put ya hands up, put your hands up, nigga I started to run off on the plug But I aint even do it I stole the 40 pack, took the profit Went straight to the car lot and blew it I was bout to get that photo But I said fuck that, Ima coupe it Aint nobody ridin in this pretty motherfucker right here but me and my tooley Just me and my .45 Aint never love nobody So you know I dont trust nobody Loddy-doddy, its a gangsta party All I do is weed and surf, but this bitch here on molly Its a stick up, its a stick up, uh I sold you them Ps, but I sent Gucci and Thug to get you, uh My niggas from ATL, but Im a Memphis nigga, uh Show you that Glock like Master P and make you say Uhhhh Its Dolph up in this bitch On that paper route shit in the trap with four thousand dollar outfit Yeah, thats how Im trapping, I mean how I kick it Pull a drive-by out that black thing with that 30 thousand dollar engine You gotta love somebody, trust nobody Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody Put ya hands up you ever lost somebody Put ya hands up if you love somebody You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody Put ya hands up if you lost somebody Put ya hands up if you love somebody Put ya hands up, put your hands up, nigga Put your motherfuckers hands up, shhh, dont move, brodie I will get you LA without no screws, brodie Turn into a centipede, then a nigga try to go with it Turn into a roach and Im a real trap star, thats my image Bitches, bitches, bitches, they the reason I cant trust none AR-15 on the floor, pistol on the couch, Im not stuntin nothin Come in the spot on me Why you really think Im not gon burn nothing? Leave a pussy nigga head wetter than a bitch Yeah, thats Big Worm homie Yeah, nigga, run up on me, you gon die, nigga Let this AK sing to you like Trey Songz AKA Trigger Yeah, a motherfuckin beast to gorilla Hit a pussy nigga with a three, Reggie Miller Bitch, not a fox, this a fuckin chinchilla Leave him with the birds or the fucking baby sitter You gotta love somebody, trust nobody Put ya hands up if you lost somebody Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody You gotta lost somebody, trust nobody Put ya hands up if you lost somebody Put ya hands up if you ever love somebody Put ya hands up, put your hands up, nigga

We gon do this all summer, word to palm trees Wipe the sweat off with them 100s, check that summer breeze Put them Phantoms up, bring out them old school Switch up them paint jobs, take off them old shoes We gon do this all summer, word to palm trees Wipe the sweat off with them 100s, check that summer breeze Put them Phantoms up, bring out them old school Switch up them paint jobs, take off them old shoes Now let me pray for these fuck niggas Turn it up! We gon do this all summer, word to palm trees Wipe the sweat off with them 100s, check that summer breeze Put them Phantoms up, bring out them old school Switch up them paint jobs, take off them old shoes He for them motors, my shit straight out of VIP Pull up on me in traffic, I race you for that check Pull up at the red light, go Got them sneaks on the back, so the bitch sit low $30 grand for the paint, AC blow snow Come up whip blow row like woah Cashin out, never cashin in Tired of livin cappin in The ho goin crazy, fuck you pay me Summer on the way, so why the fuck you hatin? And Imma kill this summer, word to momma And I put that on my motherfuckin gunners, Im a stunna These bitches love me, they say I do too much But I just crack a smile, bitch I dont do enough True story, you heard it here first And by the time the summer hit you gotta know the verse Foreign car, 911 panamera, Aston Martin, Bugatti coupe All kinda shit Big diamonds, Audemar, no stones in my 100 grand, coulda bought a car Designer clothes, True Religion, new to Gucci YSL, Dolce G, on my feet Overseas, the UK, Dubai Cayman Islands, Australia, Biggie need that Jaguar, aka that fast car Aka that Nascar, aka that drag car My rap name is Young Thug Im taking the trade to be a Blood My blunts are like two dubs Put em out, the roaches like bugs DJ Swamp Izzo runs it back 2x Break the Benz aint rented, ho Spends on my face too tinted, ho Kick this shit like new K, aka Lieutenant, ho Jockin and be with me, he jockin and be with me And if you want them birds, I got a No cops and rich niggas is my icons Im not an af, but if you need bricks bitch Come back to you, like the back of you Now Im after you And if you order more, well feed you rat food Foreign car, 911 panamera, Aston Martin, Bugatti coupe All kinda shit Big diamonds, Audemar, no stones in my 100 grand, coulda bought a car Designer clothes, True Religion, new to Gucci YSL, Dolce G, on my feet Overseas, the UK, Dubai Cayman Islands, Australia, and the top gone Got a pint of lean plus Im on Patron Got a bad bitch and a wife at home Gettin crazy dome while Im on the phone Private flights, G6 Flyin overseas, got me seasick Cold heart, never trust a bitch Got a cold wrist, cold six Forty-five, born to live, live to die Summertime got a new coupe, no roof Carbon fiber, bullet proof Paid in Full like rich poor Got bricks of blow, buy sixty more Im on my grind in that real split Man, Im on my shit, bitches on my dick Designer frames on my face Cant see you niggas from outer space Panoramic views, wanna see me nigga In the penthouse where we chillin at Im from zone three, bleedin there Nigga fuck you if you aint feelin it Got a lotta hoes, a lotta clothes Too many fans, I do a lotta shows Got a lotta paper, fuck the haters 10 grand in the club, aint nothin major Do what I want, everyday Fuck many groupies, Im London Jae Got the top spot, the world mine The city mine, Im on time Now thats what I call a hell of a summer Foreign car, 911 panamera, Aston Martin, Bugatti coupe All kinda shit Big diamonds, Audemar, no stones in my 100 grand, coulda bought a car Designer clothes, True Religion, new to Gucci YSL, Dolce G, on my feet Overseas, the UK, Dubai Cayman Islands, Australia,

Thugga, muhfucka Sound like some SS3 shit, ya digg Free the goat, you know what Im sayin Yak Gotti Slatt, Gotti, Gotti, Gotti Free Slatt Slatt If you know him, you know he had a fucked up temp I miss you, you gon make me cry a river I want all these niggas gone I want all of them come on home I miss em and Im so lonely Free all the homies Spend me some bands, spend me some racks Spend me some fetti, guap, cash, spend me them bands Nut in their hand, go get a rag I just blowed a bag on her, didnt wanna plan If you will it just stick to em Stay turnt, thats gon get to them Fuck them haters baby, baby Act like you aint shit to em They only wanna come around you You better not get shit to em They only wanna come and use you And act like you kin to em My momma didnt hate, my daddy didnt raise ya, hey They know that Im hot, I need a fan-tasia Right now Im on top, Ill look at your plan later They know Im so not basic, Im not they cables Im like I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I pray to god that I, I, I, I, I save your life I, I, I, I, I pray to god that I never go broke I, I dont wanna see nothin bout bein broke I swear to God, forget my sins, I dont want broke I might just go to prison for Im gettin broke No joke, no joke B-R-O-K-E, I dont wanna see that Not ever ever oh no, and I know I sound like a brat And Im not no brat but when you rich you act like that They wan kill me but all of them rich niggas, they feel me But he aint gon kill me cause I take care of every motherfucker round me And they bills every monthly every year Never bought they Kenn Coles from good year I put ice on they neck and I pebble all of their lil ears This bitch so bad, I wont no trojan I made her rub me with this lotion Take some from my bitch just to be an explosion And if you aint knew it, now you know it Im like I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I pray to god that I, I, I, I, I save your life I, I, I, I, I pray to god that I never go broke I, I dont wanna see nothin bout bein broke I swear to God, forget my sins, I dont want broke Id rather go to prison for Im gettin broke No joke, no joke I wont be broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-broke Broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-broke Broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-bro-o-oke Broke-broke-broke-broke-broke-bro-oke Broke-broke-broke, I wont be broke-broke-broke I wont be broke-broke-broke I cant spell broke-broke-broke No these not broke-broke-broke My Rollie broke-broke-broke Iced out his bro-bro-bro Yeah yeah, my dog changed yo And hes iced out You can not get it if you broke and you cannot You cant run out of the spot, nigga got Glocks, yeah They got them sticks, too Send your ass way up to the moon Rich lifestyle, no broom Fly, Peter Pan in the room, yeah Free my nigga Gucci too, hey Louboutaly Lucci woochie I wan get ya bitch and get that coochie coochie I just wanna catch your daddy, do em, do em I just wanna catch a small glue do it to em to em Leave em, fuck em, broke soon Smoke em leave em dead yeah, bloody red jack Im on Slauson for no reason with a spank, yeah We gon die bout this shit hey, hey, hey Diamonds brazy, diamonds fightin goin to war Ima buy that bitch lil boy Ride that bitches like a bed up to the Porsche Put that bitch inside a 2000 car Put that bitch inside a car with my big bro, hey, hey Told em bring that bitch right back when it get dangerous And I wouldnt dime with that bitch, she owe me fund, yeah Or she could just bring me back my funds Aint no pussy nigga baby, aint the one Freestyle than geek nigga Roll a bunch of pot and smoke some weed, nigga Private party at the the yo with twenty freaks, nigga Old lady straight, she fly as a seagull, nigga, yeah I got forty thousand Adidas, nigga Evil, I only just fuck the evil, nigga She gon drop them bitches like a beetle, nigga, yeah Rolling, SS3, on the way Ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah

Thugger , yeah Ah Ohh, ohh Time and time again , time and time again Time and time again, time and time again I wanna build with you, I wanna do it right I wanna do it wrong, I wanna do it right I wanna fuck you day and night and day and night I wanna do it all on the borderline Time and time again , time and time again Time and time again , time and time again I wanna dare you, aint tryna scare you I wanna tear with you, I wanna build with you I wanna stack the cream, I want the fettuccine I wanna teach you all of the melodies Yeah, I wanna teach you all of the melodies Yeah, better tell me if you don’t believe in me, yeah If she aint got class, we callin truancy, yeah Yeah, yeah Smash a bitch on that couch and all Her head bangin’, no Tylenol Big bank, now thats seven cars Call a pet store, I got a lot of dogs Trained em all to watch each other, yeah Cuban link to latch em all, yeah Bounce it like a basketball, yeah You way too bad to stream your calls, yeah You know I dont care none bout no nigga You know I dont care none bout no bitch You know I don’t care none ’bout no tricking Long as you just give me all my shit You know I dont care none ’bout what you doing behind no closed doors, yeah I can feel it bae, thats your pussy I can feel it, them your hoes, yeah I just fuckin gave you head I just wanna put it on your neck Right after we done, you could leave Ima sleep with money instead I just wanna blam from the back I just wanna blam for the kids She just wanna make a lil’ love She just wanna do it like she did I couldve gave you the card You couldve ran up the bill I dont never want a fake ho You couldve told me how it is Could do it real big Show you how I live Could do it real big Blue hunnids I could give, hey Time and time again , time and time again Time and time again , time and time again I wanna build with you, I wanna do it right I wanna do it wrong, I wanna do it right I wanna fuck you day and night and day and night I wanna do it all on the borderline Time and time again , time and time again Time and time again , time and time again I wanna dare you, aint tryna scare you I wanna tear with you, I wanna build with you I wanna stack the cream, I want the fettuccine I wanna teach you all of the melodies Milly rockin, get it poppin Free at last , I got your body Take the molly , high as Scotty High as me, high as the sky Higher than me , flying by Go life , no dyin , cloud 9 , no flying Ayy, brand new mink is zebra print and cheetah print If she crying when he leave, then she needing him I dont want that fake shit, get it out my face I dont want relations, get that out my place Ay, we dont no bout no rape, better get that out my case All we know is killing, murder cases, hey I know she diggin it each and every way I taught her to milk him and you know thats the bae High as the sky, yes Im next to God, and You play and we sniping, we dicin-dicin She bad, she bad, she causing problems Her bag, her bag done toss it, pass it From Georgia to Calabasas These bitches they baddy-baddy These birds flappin-flappin You got some nerve, lil Dolly-Dolly Time and time again, time and time again Time and time again , time and time again I wanna build with you, I wanna do it right I wanna do it wrong, I wanna do it right I wanna fuck you day and night and day and night I wanna do it all on the borderline Time and time again , time and time again Time and time again , time and time again I wanna dare you, aint tryna scare you I wanna tear with you, I wanna build with you I wanna stack the cream, I want the fettuccine I wanna teach you all of the melodies

Yeah, la, la Its just funny how I do you, ha-ah-ah Richard Mille make em pukey, ah-ah-ah Gotta a tiny booty hoochie, wah-wah-wah Woah, I told her she got a Thug wannabe Woah, Demon Hellcat and Im tearin up the streets Woah, I got a gun and a Patek on me Woah, I tote a brand new bag on me Woah, I beat the bitch up in Givenchy Woah, I bought the stadium, wont need no seats Woah, and I got cadence and real nice teeth Woah, bitch, brown like cocoa, the real ice tea Your Louboutin heels, you never gon wear Nikes I done left you for years, this shit still the same, I see For now, I aint standin no Nikes My bitch is a Virgo but she actin like a Pisces Twist up, Backwoods, not no Swisher Sweet, cause We get up, fuck her every fucking weekend Catch up, calamari dinner with a cougar Woah-woah, Ima fuck her til shes purple Hoover What up? You cant waste none of my time bitch Im up, I got way too many money Im up, you can ask my mommy Pourin up this Dom P Put a ring round your finger, charisma I left twenty five thousand on your dresser I told her aint this cool, on like Tesla Dropped outta school then pulled up in a Tesla All my girlfriends are real done I told em baby dont waste my time I put your ring on rocks, uh Woah, I told the bitch I want icy teeth Woah, I told her she got a Thug wannabe Woah, Demon Hellcat and Im tearin up the streets Woah, I got a gun and a Patek on me Woah, I tote a brand new bag on me Woah, I beat the bitch up in Givenchy Woah, I bought the stadium, wont need no seats Woah, and I got cadence and real nice teeth Woah, bitch, brown like Cocoa, the real ice tea Your Louboutin heels, you never gon wear Nikes I done left you for years, this shit still the same, I see For now, I aint standin no Nikes My bitch is a Virgo but she actin like a Pisces Offset Whoa, whoa, look at my stones, whoa They clones, not gon last long Im grown, put a Patek on her arm Ooh, cookie strong, sippin on codeine in the morning She got carat, baguettes Blood at the bottom, raw flesh Like Kells, piss on the pests Make the shells go through the vest Sticks in the back, get pressed I done bought that bitch a brand new Tesla Broke niggas, they allergic to lettuce Rich bitch with Chanel fetish My bitch at the top of the game I was drippin in Dior in Spain Fucked my bitch in the back of Mulsanne Took her right to the hood, to the gang Rolls-Royce with the wood on the grain Golf course with the coupe, with the maids Light the blunt on your head, you slave Do a show and invite her on the stage Woah, I told her she got a Thug wannabe Woah, Demon Hellcat and Im tearin up the streets Woah, I got a gun and a Patek on me Woah, I tote a brand new bag on me Woah, I beat the bitch up in Givenchy Woah, I bought the stadium, wont need no seats Woah, and I got cadence and real nice teeth Woah, bitch, brown like Cocoa, the real ice tea Your Louboutin heels, you never gon wear Nikes I done left you for years, this shit still the same, I see For now, I aint standin no Nikes My bitch is a Virgo but she actin like a Pisces Your Louboutin heels, you never gon wear Nikes I done left you for years, this shit still the same, I see For now, I aint standin no Nikes My bitch is a Virgo but she actin like a Pisces

Lyrics from Snippets ...Whip it, whip Whip it, whip Whip it, whip Whip, whip, whip, whip it Whip, whip, whip, whip it Whip it, whip, whip, whip it Whip, whip it, whip Uh, yeah... ...in my eyes Put that with no trial I can tell you how Im living my life Put that bitch in a and get fly Push a whip and put cups in the sky New Ferrari, it fit these Wheezy outta here throwing it...

Last night , last night Last night , last night Thats what you told me Last night, last night Last night, last night Last night, last night Thats what you told me , this what you told me , ayy Last night felt like our first night Back when you was bout that life Invite two friends, hit it three times You dont get jealous, I can see now Yeah, I think we needed that space You know them hoes gon hurt, hurt Morning turned into noon Off the Hen and Goose Didnt we stay, didnt we stay in the room? We both have things to do We both got things to lose Suction, gave me that Vampire , big eruption I dont get tired, long stroke Back stroke, kick back, thats mine Pull up on me , pull up on me Drop my top , pull up on E You probably cant tell my heart on E You probably wont tell me What you tell me last night? Last night , last night Last night , last night Thats what you told me Last night , last night Ohh, last night , last night Thats what you told me Jason Derulo and Wop Its Jason Derulo and Wop I spent a mill on a watch Hop out the drop like a Pop-Tart Im Gucci Mane down to the socks Coachin, I call all the shots My AP is wet as a yacht Last night, she told me she love me But now she act like she forgot Tonight is my night, so Im fuckin her twice Ballin like its the last night of my life Big diamond crosses like Holy Christ We flyin at night just to blow on my dice With Huncho and Derulo, the car came with a umbrella The Maybach seats like pillows and the Lambo truck bright yellow Last night , last night Last night , last night Thats what you told me Last night , last night Ohh, last night , last night Thats what you told me Last night , last night Last night , last night Last night, last night Thats what you told me, this what you told me Last night I wanted it last night You fucked me last night Said its for the last time Diamonds on my chest, they bite Hit the club, change the climate I can dress you righteous Pussy better when you feisty Thats my girl overseas Love you way more than lean Make it roll like its weed Make it roll like its weed Last time, you got freaky Back it up and pose Stunt on all these hoes Baller, strike a pose Go get whiter clothes You can bite my pole Girl, just let me know Do you remember last night? Last night , last night Last night , last night Thats what you told me Last night , last night Ohh, last night , last night Thats what you told me Last night , last night Last night , last night Last night , last night Thats what you told me, this what you told me

Lukey baby cough Stoner baby C4 Four bombs baby Hey! Boom! Boom! Boom! How can I win? I fuck up, we make up, I fuck up again I cash out make me cash out on him My bank account stuffed with nothing but them Ms These are my sins I nut on her skin Taking pictures with her butt in my hand Drinking liquor showing out on her friends Three quarters, bitch send her straight to my mans, these are my sins Nigga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Nut in her damn hair Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Fuck her dress Yeah yeah yeah yeah Leave em Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah we getting plenty money nigga yeah yeah yeah Nigga like yeah yeah so many sins a nigga get the damn electric chair Been riding in the passenger seat, we see them niggas cant do nothin but stare Nigga pourin out the Rosé, and I aint Ricky but Im screaming free Gucci La Flare, yeah Im in a coupe pullin up with my bro Im into coming and cum in her throat Bitches gonna come in and cum and then go Bitches need when they suck on my nuts a four Turn around nigga Im in the cold when they see me they froze It aint a cold world, its not really cold Going for and then fucking Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Nigga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Nigga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Nigga like yeah yeah yeah Nigga like yeah yeah yeah Nigga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah White boy like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah boy like, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Nigga like yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Hey, hey, hey, hey Calico, calico, 50s or more Im in the car with the 50s and more Pull up and aim at the Shoot at the prison and shoot at the Shoot at the kids & then shoot at the pigs Shoot at the problem and shoot out the roof Shoot at the problem and shoot at the booth Im in a booth then I shoot out the booth, woo Pop me a boot then I shoot at the truth Im in a coupe in a car with no roof, ooo How can I come and Cash out them bitches I cash out for bros Im in a hey, hundred k for my toes, ooo Im on a boat Aye lets ad lib it

She suck good dick , woah, woah She got her tonsils took out, woah, woah  Im a big dog, woah, woah Ho, get my dick hard, woah, woah Sleep at the , woah, woah I keep some , woah, woah I was born in apartments, woah, woah Now Im a target, woah, woah Bought blue diamonds for my bitch cause she a nurse, homie Red diamonds on my wrist just like DiGiorno Yeah, everything I say, I make her jump, Kermit Aint gotta talk to em, Im a damn Colonel Ill do it to these niggas without a cheat code Nigga spittin flames like a Cheeto Every nigga around me remain Gd up I hate old school, but I got one Td up The nigga with me got three stripes, Adidas I was too cool for school, I trapped with a beeper First, I was goin to school, then turned to a reaper I was just sellin this reefer to get me some sneakers First, I was busy with her, but now you can keep her Started gettin dizzy for it and I had to leave her I was just smokin sativa, I was just swipin and sellin the reefer Yeah, I love her, then she was a keeper, but I was too busy sneakin She suck good dick , woah, woah She got her tonsils took out, woah, woah Im a big dog, woah, woah Ho, get my dick hard, woah, woah Sleep at the , woah, woah I keep some , woah, woah I was born in apartments, woah, woah Now Im a target, woah, woah Alka Seltzer plus, I was servin this as dust Took too many X, I need a Xan, school bus White diamonds on her like the Klan Klu Klux I could shame all you hoes, I done fucked you like a slut, yeah She gon let me fuck, I put my thumb right in her butt Sippin on that lean, I need some ice with double dups I just fuck these hoes and I cant love em, I just lust And these bitches aint shit, I done been lost all my trust Hanukkah, thats the name niggas give to a slurpy Thats the gang that had gave me birthy Hit or miss, I will never get discouraged Every day, I get a bag, I guess its workin I been fuckin up them , I been splurgin Choppers with me and some killers like we Persian They love my music and they feel it, Im emergin And they know they Im the realest, but they hurtin I put my dick in her mouth, Im not takin it out I came out the jungle with nobody makin it out She suckin my dick, I got her all on her knees Now you know the real reason that I never want her to leave She suck good dick , woah, woah She got her tonsils took out, woah, woah Im a big dog, woah, woah Ho, get my dick hard, woah, woah Sleep at the , woah, woah I keep some , woah, woah I was born in apartments, woah, woah Now Im a target, woah, woah

This beat is so, so Metro Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

Now swagging nigga T-note wad up you already know I got them folk I got you nigga You bet she bad yeah, tell him you dont want no baby Foreign clothes to the linens you own all the ladies Real girl got me swagging like im in the 80s Oh my god oh my god you the best yeah Tell him you dont want no baby Foreign clothes to the linens you own all the ladies Real girl got me looking like im from the 80s Oh my god oh my god you the best yeah That butt sit high like a broken thumb Got thumbs got sons we can go meet moms Ma swag worth a milli, am a blood im on the building These hoes take me down they wanna sue ma business Ima be right to naked pics to my I phone I nutted on you, you nutted on me let bygones be bygones Just trying to be what you trying to see You know thugger packing that python Now ma phone off im back home No, that girl got georgia thong Wow you she heading for some now every time I see her I wish ma old lady could be her and I no care no way But she aint ma mama sita You bet she bad yeah, tell him you dont want no baby Foreign clothes to the linens you own all the ladies Real girl got me swagging like im in the 80s Oh my god oh my god you the best yeah Tell him you dont want no baby Foreign clothes to the linens you own all the ladies Real girl got me looking like im from the 80s Oh my god oh my god you the best yeah Double cup love shawty yeah lean on Baby you the baddest yeah you know Yo man missed a shining free throw and Im Flexing with the takers no d-bone I make it rain on you baby hooray I need more talk brush ma toothpaste No this is not a show this a movie And yo man home yeah she wanna do me Baby girl I promise I wont leave you Baby girl I swear I wont abuse you As long as you keep it 100 You aint gotta ask for nothing

You know Im a big better Black Migo Gang I got too much money to be holding this shit Walk out a casino with a half a mil Im a big better, Im a big better, Im a big better I bet LeBron win that shit again Im a big better, Im a big better, Im a big better I say Floyd never lose a fight Im a big better, Im a big better, Im a big better Black jack they gotta pay me twice Im a big better, Im a big better, Im a big better Left right, right, right, hit em Mayweather Hit em Mayweather, hit em Mayweather, hit em Mayweather Every stack I bet you twenty, nigga Im a Mayweather, Im a Mayweather, Im a Mayweather 45 and 0 and out of that he knocked out 26 Ortiz tried to sneak a shot he knocked him out for that shit Why Floyd aint fight Pacquiao? He know his tests aint legit Back with the money team, automatic double lip Crunch time fade-away LeBron all net For every stack I bet you 50,000, call the check He the best to play the game but still aint finished yet Im talking crazy with the rock, how he kill them with finesse Back to back championships, now its time to three-peat Black on black Rari that I bought, beating with the Heat LeBron running circles around you jerks, like a track meet Put you on a poster, talking 360 backing Fastball, Red Sox Bird call, Seahawks Real nigga, green dot All of my brothers we dont even got the same one Floyd Mayweather, Floyd Mayweather Bird crank that G5, move in any weather Nigga winning like Kobe is still together No disrespect to Jordan, LeBron gon be way better

Lyrics from Snippet Hey, woah This that high up surfers shit Woah Woah Got a dick on that forty Put that dick on a shorty Hit a lick and record it All my bitches imported Ferrari make em fuck on the   I been rolling up x like a Take a shit on a bitch, Ima boss I make em apologize like a nun Feel like a god with this ice in my trunk When I get vibes I feel like a Slatt, slatt Woo I at the cars I crash at the cleaners This the , this the on the I got ice on my sleeves Make em fuck and I Clean it up when I On my arm is a I get high off of Selling dope out the cleaners And this coat All my hoes need a Fuck her face then I , see, I watch for a Hey, woah, hey Couped up dope on my wrist I cut on my nose Diamonds get big as king kong new money, comin in fold I put diamonds on my bae I put my diamonds in her panties I put my thumb in her ass Nasty, got ice on my I said Im icy, aint cost a I copped the Bentley truck legal on fuck I let her bump on my dick like Green diamonds on me like the creepers Slatt, slatt thrax You not my slatt Aint got no mac a track Beat out the coupe And that boy he a ...

You fuckin dig? I know you fuckin dig I know you dig the fuckin kid Ayy I told em chill with all that nigga shit I want it clean, dont like it nigga rich My bitch, she trippin like she nigga rich My diamonds drippin like they nigga rich I told em chill with all that nigga shit I told em chill with all that silly shit My diamonds icey like they nigga rich My Rollie trippin, iced out, nigga rich Bae, them here birds said I was nigga rich My car tricked out, I got on nigga rich, ah My ho ass fat and this that nigga rich Her waist so big, man, this that nigga rich I bought her ice, I bought a lot of shit I iced out all of my motherfuckin clique I put in big and I got bigger shit I got these hoes, they drippin on my dick , yeah I got em drippin on this slime shit My ho been ballin, she been kinda rich I bought a casket, then I killed the bitch Way before this rap, I was on some triller shit Stacked up them Ms and started talkin strong I fucked that lil bitch while poppa was home My bitch start geekin and took off her clothes I told em take one to the fuckin dome I heard my dad lookin for me, went chrome But momma knew I wasnt comin home I told em Alright, Im not comin wrong I told em Alright, Im not comin wrong She wan be slime, she gotta wipe her nose I fuck that bitch up like a centerfold I told that bitch how I bang, nigga, woah She know I can take on her and her folks They wanna get down with this slime shit They gotta slime out a whole lotta shit We used to air out a whole lotta shit Now we aint gotta do that no more, you dig I might vacuum seal a lot of bands I pull up stuntin on the She tried to dump him like a trash can She must dont know that Im his mans mans She know hes attracted to them bands, bands Bitch, he got assets to the grand mans I just hit a prowl, I was at the main land, yeah, I just left church So yous a H, aint talkin Hermanns With my main bitch and I eat fish and grits Hunnid K for my ring like Im just filthy rich Stuntin every day, I know Im so built for this And on my block, you could get killed for this Or milked for this , or stripped for this There aint no cure for this This a cold war, you better have your quilt for this Whole lotta niggas aint gon keep it no realer than this So just listen fore these niggas start squealing shit These niggas quick to grab a gun , and go to war And shoot it up, then tell, dont know who to trust Thats ludicrous , I aint new, bitch, Im true to this We do this shit , wanna pull off some proof? Then, shit Go head Yeah, go head Bitch, gon head You heard what I said, gon head I told em chill with all that nigga shit I like it clean, dont want it nigga rich My bitch, she trippin like she nigga rich, hey My diamonds drippin like they nigga rich I told her chill with all that gigglin I told her chill with all that silly shit My diamonds icey like they nigga rich My Rollie iced out drippin nigga rich

Yeah Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay DJ on the beat, so its a banger Leave me on read , you must be out of your head Leave me for dead, you must be out of your head Sauce key on diamonds, but I be on prima donnas Sauce key on diamonds, you already know what time it is I put stones both hands, thats a full flex Played the hand I was dealt, thats a royal flush I make grandmaster plans that are complex Drop some cash on land and it’s all plush Pin strips on my jeans, they designer cut Black, red and yellow bitches, Im Jamaicad up Yellow strands from the land like Im smokin xans Put Balencis on my ass, I got bags of cash Harriet Tubman, 20 dollar bills in the stash I been ballin like an athlete, I’m Spalding bad I’m a prince, she just cool, she just Julian Told that bitch, Tie my shoes, they cost a couple bands How you gon– Leave me on read , you must be out of your head Leave me for dead, you must be out of your head Sauce key on diamonds, but I be on prima donnas Sauce key on diamonds, you already know what time it is I put stones both hands, thats a full flex Played the hand I was dealt, thats a royal flush I make grandmaster plans that are complex Drop some cash on land and its all plush Leave me on read , you must be out of your head Leave me for dead, you must be out of your head Sauce key on diamonds, but I be on prima donnas Sauce key on diamonds, you already know what time it is I put stones both hands, thats a full flex Played the hand I was dealt, thats a royal flush I make grandmaster plans that are complex Drop some cash on land and its all plush

Thug World Bitch Im high, Im high, Im high right now We the plug, I dont need a plug We is the plug, we is the plug, we is the plug, we is the plug We aint My crew the number one ballers baby My crew the number one ballers baby Been gettin numbers forgettin to call em baby I might fuck her, in two days Imma give them all a baby We ride like Marta baby Imma motherfuckin Martian baby You a motherfuckin walker baby If you ever, ever play they gone be choppin you baby Shit, Im up in the io, uh Or Im up in your ho, uh, and someone toe ya dig? Or Im up in the Bentley and them tires skinny And my ring worth twenty Let go Im high, Im high, Im high right now We the plug, I dont need a plug We is the plug, we is the plug, we is the plug, we is the plug We aint I say - I bet you cant do it like me, I bet you cant do it like me Im so high right now, Im BEAD Im flyee, FLYEE Youre a thottie, THOTTIE Hold up, freeze me, punk ass ho tryna tease me Really wanna fuck my tattoos, tattoo man please leave me My wrist is cold but the heat on me degrees me The ho made Young Thug nut in two minutes, look easy me Shit, either I need new Bally’s or my shoes was Clearance Or I was drunk off your nanny My tint means stay back The 2012 Maybach, I just bought Maybach Let go Im high, Im high, Im high right now We the plug, I dont need a plug We is the plug, we is the plug, we is the plug, we is the plug We aint

What time it is? What time it is? Im hot for real You grinding still Im a doctor like Phil Im a Spartan for real Im trained to kill Im trained to kill And Im hot for real You grinding still If you trained to kill If you trained to kill Say Im trained to kill Say Im trained to kill Say Im trained to kill Say Im trained to kill I got em Head aint shit she must have dropped out of high school Song on her ringtone, got it from iTunes Instead of sayin Bye, you need to be sayin Hi to him Dont walk, dont run, bitch fly to him, dumbass What you mean we aint eating, girl you know my crew obese And I smoke that strong every day like Wiz Khalif 3 5 for the cheese shouts out to my big homie Pete Let me talk Chinese, shouts out to YL and Wee Wee Niggas talk bad, but they really want to be me Threw 35,000 on him, Dirk Nowitzki Joc in this bitch with me 8 in the Benz with me Yeah, they got red and blue flags on it And if they talking bills, I put that on it And if the bitch burping, put an ad on it I call up, can I smash on it? And he like Smash on it So I smash on they freak the ho Yeah I smash on they freak the ho What time it is? What time it is? Im hot for real You grinding still Im a doctor like Phil Im a Spartan for real Im trained to kill Im trained to kill And Im hot for real You grinding still If you trained to kill If you trained to kill Say Im trained to kill Say Im trained to kill Say Im trained to kill Say Im trained to kill Yeah, hey Joc Im trained to kill And they grinding still And Im hot for real And I know you trained to kill So say Im trained to kill

MPA Duke what up brodie? YSL Lifestyle know what Im sayin? Know what Im talkin bout bro? Got introduced to this paper, told bro See you later Now it’s Got Ac all on my Sprite Three-five stuffed in a Garcia Vegas Dont think I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter Chillin at the house with your spouse, rollin purple Go and give the pussy to a gangsta, worked her nerve up Took me bout a month, god damn, I damn near gave up Your boys wanna ball like the squad, nigga save up I was 14 mane, trappin off a pager No Im not from Memphis mane, but Pimpin kickin flavor Gucci man a business man, Im tryna sell ten bricks today Ball like we the NBA, fuck what any nigga say My plug just came from Tampa Bay The money in my hamper, bae Up and down the interstate with all in my camper place Heroine in her baby pamper, she tryna get rich today Got introduced to this paper, told bro See you later Now it’s Got Ac all on my Sprite Three-five stuffed in a Garcia Vegas Dont think I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter And I got that work, serve it to whoever want it Don’t buy the spot, real nigga, you can earn it I can handle what’s in front of me, show me my opponent Sleepin with that chopper, nigga, I can never be lonely Play with Thugger, man I’m shootin but I’m neighborhood lurkin Now I’m speakin for the hood like a neighborhood spokesman Surrounded by them riches, them broke days is gone Now Im on the private flights and I aint never home Told these hoes leave me lone, I’m so in my zone I keep that 32 right on while Im ridin home It aint ever came to me, I always went and got it Young nigga and Im all about a fuckin project Got introduced to this paper, told bro See you later Now it’s Got Ac all on my Sprite Three-five stuffed in a Garcia Vegas Dont think I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter I got them bands in my trunk…I just made a few cows I been grinding all week, no sleep, I ain’t had enough I never gave to that paper, got this location on map That’s why I don’t beat it, nigga, too much money in my way I got all this damn bank now I be feeling just like Chase Got introduced to this paper, told bro See you later Now it’s Got Ac all on my Sprite Three-five stuffed in a Garcia Vegas Dont think I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter I got pies, I make ‘em like I’m anita, Im a baker I got green by the acre, Ill serve you like a waiter

Yeah Top floor at Barneys, shoppin out in New York Uptown vibes, I got my medals on like a champion Olympic pool, all this water around my neck and wrist Got that tool, know how to use it, loose screw, yeah Soon as she heard my voice, I think she found her groove, yeah Million dollar sign, I think I hear another check My time, I see it all on the Rollie face See you when I land, I took off, I might not be back Check came with two commas, how you do that there? Sent some prayers up to God, put my foot on they neck Ive been walkin in some Guccis, I got high as a bitch Cash out in Goyard and throw some racks on a bitch, yeah Big times, hood rat Slime, ball, YSL Foundation, 8 set Took a risk, now Im countin all day Fuck Border Patrol, let my plug in I might pop out in the city with some Latins Bentley Mulsanne magic carpet, Im Aladdin Been a star, but not at superstar status, yeah Top floor at Barneys, shoppin out in New York Uptown vibes, I got my medals on like a champion Olympic pool, all this water around my neck and wrist Got that tool, know how to use it, loose screw, yeah Soon as she heard my voice, I think she found her groove, yeah Million dollar sign, I think I hear another check My time, I see it all on the Rollie face See you when I land, I took off, I might not be back See you when you land See you when you land Call the gold Rolex, a stripper, watch you dance I got carats in both of my ears, saditty man Tell a nigga pathetically that he not a man Flooded my body with diamonds til its time to leave My drip is karate, Im flawless and Im out the streets Im Tetris and reckless and fuckin all the time I count up a half of a million on the side They carats and flawless, baguettes in our chains Young Strick been around me for years and never changed I let him pick whatever he want I told him Break the bitch back and do it with form Top floor at Barneys, shoppin out in New York Uptown vibes, I got my medals on like a champion Olympic pool, all this water around my neck and wrist Got that tool, know how to use it, loose screw, yeah Soon as she heard my voice, I think she found her groove, yeah Million dollar sign, I think I hear another check My time, I see it all on the Rollie face See you when I land, I took off, I might not be back

For real, for real, for real, for real, for real Yeah, Thugga Real spit, pay attention, lil nigga Ima ride for the dead homie If you die, you a scared homie Motha-mothafuck the feds, homie Nigga, run up all the bread, homie Nigga ridin like a peg, homie Nigga rollin up the dead homie Nigga bleedin on the dead homie Stack the cheddar, stack the cheese on the rest, homie Dead homies , thats on dead homies Homies , I put it on my dead homies Homie Homies, homies, homies, homies , homie I put it on my dead homies, homies I put it on my, put it on my, put it on my dead homies For real, for real, for real, for real, for real Im trained to kill, Im goin at your ceil Popped a pill, I dont wanna sign a deal Nigga money stacked up like he climbed a hill The streets dont love you, dont love me You trick or you treat Lets play hide and go seek Baby, bring me the key I was right up the street Bout to pull a kick door Make em run out they Gs Im a gangster, my balls hang I got brothers, they all bang And my sisters do the same thing Cause they kin to the main mane Before I was rich, I had real stain Before this rap shit, I had real plans I just bought all the Balmains Yes, I just spent the whole plain Ima ride for the dead homie If you die, you a scared homie Motha-mothafuck the feds, homie Nigga, run up all the bread, homie Nigga ridin like a peg, homie Nigga rollin up the dead homie Nigga bleedin on the dead homie Stack the cheddar, stack the cheese on the rest, homie Dead homies , thats on dead homies Homies , I put it on my dead homies Homie Homies, homies, homies, homies , homie I put it on my dead homies, homies I put it on my, put it on my, put it on my dead homies I put it on my, put it on my, put it on my dead homies I put it on my, put it on my, put it on the rest, homie Im ridin with the slime, nigga backseat chair, homie Thirty miles til Im bout to pull up, homie Get on the ground, bitch Dont make a sound, bitch Or I might pop your kid Yes, I might bust her wig I dont give no shit I dont give no fucks Bitch, thats slime shit I know you dig what Im sayin I know you know Im not playin I know you know I got bands Blue cheese, I dont want no ranch Fuck that lil bitch in the van My jewelry loud like ambulance I just woke up off of a Xan Skywalker same color as the Lamb Ima ride for the dead homie If you die, you a scared homie Motha-mothafuck the feds, homie Nigga, run up all the bread, homie Nigga ridin like a peg, homie Nigga rollin up the dead homie Nigga bleedin on the dead homie Stack the cheddar, stack the cheese on the rest, homie Dead homies , thats on dead homies Homies , I put it on my dead homies Homie Homies, homies, homies, homies , homie I put it on my dead homies, homies I put it on my, put it on my, put it on my dead homies Ima ride for my dead homie Ima die bout my dead homie I dont give a fuck if it was ten years later , I aint let shit slide bout my dead homie Ride like a peg for my road dawg Menace to Society, Im O-Dog My diamonds big as a golf ball Chase a meal ticket like will-call I get that bread like colonial Loafs in my pocket like hernias Straight up and down, leave it vertical Push your shit back like its cortical I dont give a fuck, Ima bang what I bang til they put me in the feds or Im dead That means theyll mob for a living Its black on black everything, but my flag red Keep me a chopper like Tony Im goin out like Im Stoney Fuck what you thought it was, my nigga blood Thats on the big homie Keep me a chopper like Tony Im goin out like Im Stoney Fuck what you thought it was, my nigga blood Thats on the big homie Ima ride for the dead homie If you die, you a scared homie Motha-mothafuck the feds, homie Nigga, run up all the bread, homie Nigga ridin like a peg, homie Nigga rollin up the dead homie Nigga bleedin on the dead homie Stack the cheddar, stack the cheese on the rest, homie Dead homies , thats on dead homies Homies , I put it on my dead homies Homie Homies, homies, homies, homies , homie I put it on my dead homies, homies I put it on my, put it on my, put it on my dead homies

Thugger, slatt Thats all Ima say, you know Also, when I left, what, niggas broke the mic or some shit when I left? The fuck, nigga? Nigga, Im a multimillion artist, nigga, get it right Hey Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im goin overseas to get some Gs Takin the Percy like Tylenol Im takin the Molly like Midol Im takin the Percy like Tylenol Im takin the Molly like Midol Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im goin to UK to pick up some Gs Im goin to UK to get you some Gs Im takin the Percy like Midol Im takin the Vicodin Oh yeah, Im a snake, Im a python My jeans 80 thousand, no ones My bitch do you nas–do you nasty, dawg Your head is a lil bitty bag, dawg My boys on alert like a bad call My bitch is so bad, she bad, dawg I know it, I did, I did it, yeah I did it, she These pussy niggas flexin and they fraud These pussy niggas flexin for they boy Im goin in yo shit, nigga, These pussy niggas really really These pussy niggas really tellin These pussy niggas really sellin These pussy niggas really jealous These pussies know Im so rebellious These pussy niggas see me lovely Pussy niggas see me Bitch, Im bossin, Ima cash talk Bitch, Im bossin, Ima cash talk , woah, woah, woah Molly, king toes, yeah, yo Rich nigga, get my sack on Chanel, yeah, for a bad broad Woah, woah Cook it, I cook up, the cook up Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im goin overseas to pick up some Gs Im takin the Percy like Tylenol Im takin the Molly like Midol Im takin the Percy like Tylenol Im takin the Molly like Midol Im goin overseas to pick up some Gs Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im goin overseas to pick up some Gs Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im takin the Percy like Midol Im takin the Molly like Midol Im takin the Percy like Tylenol Im takin the Roxy like Midol Racks in my pocket like cheese dip Eliantte make you sea sick Suck that dick until your knees itch Suck that dick until your knees itch Diamonds drippin on me, woo, hold up She gon lick my like a fruit rollup Young Savage got the juice, pour up, VVSs drippin VVSs drippin on me, they awesome Tell my mama, Put some syrup in my coffin Play, Ill have you niggas swimmin with dolphins Poppin Percocets, nigga, Im nauseous Aint no Twitter beef, we pull up with choppers Wrist, ear, it need a doctor Aint no McDonalds, we eatin on pasta Bad bitches like to play with they nostrils Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im goin overseas to pick up some Gs Im takin the Percy like Tylenol Im takin the Molly like Midol Im takin the Percy like Tylenol Im takin the Molly like Midol Im goin overseas to pick up some Gs Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im goin overseas to pick up some Gs Im goin overseas to get some Gs Im takin the Percy like Midol Im takin the Molly like Midol Im takin the Percy like Tylenol Im takin the Roxy like Midol

Break down a brick at a time I know I dont wanna fuck no one bitch at a time I know oh oh oh oh Picked one bitch out the lineup I just wanna oh oh oh oh Break down a brick at a time Break down a brick at a time, aye I was just with yall losers Remember? Twin Erykah Badu Fuck a ho in Yellow diamonds, find these, Pikachu Ballin in Scoring like Im Kyrie Runnin round 4 deep Jump out, yeet yeet I spend a lot of money Dont play with my money Got your bitch in the bed, yeah These monkey niggas muggin So what you wanna do? Lets get it, Im with it She with it, he with it, lets get it, lets get it Pull up to the booth and she say she comin through to catch her some kiddies Aww yeah, lets get it Lets play truth or dare, which one bitch? Hey, guns and roses Hundred shots, all my niggas loaded Draw down and Im focused Leave his body in a Focus Gotta make sure the nigga Kobe Get em hit in LA like Im Kobe Make her suck my dick and get to strokin Put your hands up if you feel like- Cash talk, Im on the way Your bitch say she bored and thats all that Imma say The big machine gun if you try to take the safe And I was just ballin with you the other day My dogs say you slime and you seen em first day I shouldve sat down And now Im dead wrong, you see it in my face And now he aint wrong if you shoot him with a K, aye Ima draw down with that stick, better run Hannah Montana, my wrist do the work I take my chance on a mission of course I speak the realest, she know Im the boss Room full of bad bitches Pockets on fat bitches Please back up off these bitches Im ready to stab bitches You outta style bitches Now you on child bitches You need to stop bitches Fuck round get blocked, bitches Ride round with block bitches, haha Hair like Yung Joc bitches Suck on that cock, bitches Smell like a mop, bitches Jewelry so bright, bitches Attracting these light bitches Im swimming in mud, nigga You know Im a blood, nigga Magic, I flood niggas, on her birthday nigga Im ready to roll, she dont got on drawers Wheres the beat? Im lost All inside the sauce Cash talk, Im on the way Your bitch say she bored and thats all that Imma say The big machine gun if you try to take the safe And I was just ballin with you the other day My dogs say you slime and you seen em first day I shouldve sat down And now Im dead wrong, you see it in my face And now he aint wrong if you shoot him with a K, aye Ima draw down with that stick, better run Hannah Montana, my wrist do the work I take my chance on a mission of course I speak the realest, she know Im the boss Ayy

Ay man What we put us together, may no man bring it down Stand up guys are defined as kind Ay, fuck what you talmbout Whats up with your bitch, nigga? Uh, uh oh You just lost your girl, I just made that my baby Man that bih so bad, I just bought her a Cedes She aint used to that lifestyle yet, that I live Poppin bottles late night, wylin, I be trippin Bet on Vegas Strip, you know I keep my chips Big ol cups of Hen, we out here gettin tipsy I got all my niggas, man she brought some friends We gon make our own damn party up in here Up in here Lookin for your bitch, she prolly up in here It aint no turnin down, you know we turnin up in here Tip says I need me a private party up in here I just might eat it down up in here Ay, she know Ima give her what she ask for I give a damn bout a man, aint no thing Ima put it everywhere, cept her asshole Pockets full of them hunnids and fifties You can see me when I come to your city I got nun but some bad bitches with me Tear it down, just my bag and some ass and titty I walk up in the club with some cash to distribute Heh, if ya ass get busy And pimpin n pimpin is all I know, learnt this shit long ago Cast her one out, then go get me three stronger hoes Heh, and as far as the corner goes, Im solid as the ground that you are standing on But enough about you, man that bitch standin next to you aint got no panties on Uh, uh oh You just lost your girl, I just made that my baby Man that bih so bad, I just bought her a Cedes She aint used to that lifestyle yet, that I live Poppin bottles late night, wylin, I be trippin Bet on Vegas Strip, you know I keep my chips Big ol cups of Hen, we out here gettin tipsy I got all my niggas, man she brought some friends We gon make our own damn party up in here Fuck a blue Taurus, I hop out a Bentley, hop right in a Rari Hop on some planes and left L.A. like Horry Yessir, I nutted on lil mama face so she know she can take me to Maury Gator the floor in the Rari, no Mauri I got a quarter million off of gamblin, another three mill off of tourin Fuck nigga play, Im goin Chopper City right off in New Orleans, lil whoadie Yeah, Im shootin him up, he bout to have some cheese on his muhfuckin head like Wisconsin, yeah, yeah Light up his insides just like a pumpkin, lit Tryna turn nothing to something Bitch, Ill leave a ho like a donkey Bitch, Im bout that money and function Bitch, I dont know Donald but trunk him Baby, I might think about you like sumptions When I looked at her, she looked a lil nervous like she did something, my lean spilled like Uh, uh oh You just lost your girl, I just made that my baby Man that bih so bad, I just bought her a Cedes She aint used to that lifestyle yet, that I live Poppin bottles late night, wylin, I be trippin Bet on Vegas Strip, you know I keep my chips Big ol cups of Hen, we out here gettin tipsy I got all my niggas, man she brought some friends We gon make our own damn party up in here Up in here Lookin for your bitch, she prolly up in here It aint no turnin down, you know we turnin up in here Tip says I need me a private party up in here I just might eat it down up in here We dont need nobody We dont need nobody We got plenty bitch Have our own damn party Had a plan, woulda met her Heard her man got fed up In the bedroom with her legs up If she aint fuck, it was heads up All I know is we could backstab We up in the Vegas blackjack table like woah They say , haters , broke , me Stop , I been , on and off the clock Erryday Friday when you at the top Uh, uh oh You just lost your girl, I just made that my baby Man that bih so bad, I just bought her a Cedes She aint used to that lifestyle yet, that I live Poppin bottles late night, wylin, I be trippin Bet on Vegas Strip, you know I keep my chips Big ol cups of Hen, we out here gettin tipsy I got all my niggas, man she brought some friends We gon make our own damn party up in here Up in here Lookin for your bitch, she prolly up in here It aint no turnin down, you know we turnin up in here Tip says I need me a private party up in here I just might eat it down up in here

Thugger! Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Thugger Ima pull up fresh like some saran on this bitch I just might wake up and drop some bands on a bitch I just might wake up and drop some bands on a bitch And I hope you hearin what Im sayin on a bitch Fuck her when Im sleepin like a xan on a dick Nigga legendary, yes, I can make you lit Geeked up out my mind and Ima spazz on a bitch Fuck her hard like a savage I just dropped some bands on my mothafuckin bitch Ima throw some ones if you can make it split Ima throw some ones if you can make it split , hey Ima throw these ones if you can make it spli-i-i-it Yeah, hey, hey, hey Ill toss your salad, yeah, yeah, yeah Ima pull up cleaner than Bel Air Ima pull up when she mad at yo ass just to make her stare Umm, pull up with a brown Louis bag with them racks in Boy, you know I got some racks in there And I done got rich, so they taxin there Im a Haiti baby, I got nappy hair I done showed her mad love, so she happy now And Im for you, baby, you can bail Cant be disloyal cause yo crew in there I used to pull up and just shoot in there Now I pull up and I sue in there Fuck a California Rari I just gave her 150 for the Dually now Oh, baby, Im so sorry Got a nigga main bitch now Drink Ac, smoke hella weed Put your hands in the air if you get hella cheese Fettuccine, baby, fettuccine Got a lot of Ms like Im Mickey Ds Ima pull up fresh like some saran on this bitch I just might wake up and drop some bands on a bitch I just might wake up and drop some bands on a bitch And I hope you hearin what Im sayin on a bitch Fuck her when Im sleepin like a xan on a dick Nigga legendary, yes, I can make you lit Geeked up out my mind and Ima spazz on a bitch Fuck her hard like a savage I just dropped some bands on my mothafuckin bitch Ima throw some ones if you can make it split Ima throw some ones if you can make it split , hey Ima throw these ones if you can make it spli-i-i-it Yeah, hey, hey, hey Im gettin high like Im flyin by like And goodnight, bae Dont cry, bae Shoot or die, bae Shoot or die, bae grey hair, I used some dye, bae Im just listenin to my high note Im gettin high on a high boat Put that dick in yo hot throat Til you choke, oh Dont tease New hunnids, blue cheese Try me, nigga, please Smoke yo ass like some seaweed Nigga, class like a tie and Ima shoot it all night, everybody in my eye, yeah Niggas bitches screamin Hi every time Im ridin by like a heaven in disguise, yeah Boy, you gotta multiply, you can never divide, I Owe some bitches in my ties Which one I want, I cant decide Ima pull up fresh like some saran on this bitch I just might wake up and drop some bands on a bitch I just might wake up and drop some bands on a bitch And I hope you hearin what Im sayin on a bitch Fuck her when Im sleepin like a xan on a dick Nigga legendary, yes, I can make you lit Geeked up out my mind and Ima spazz on a bitch Fuck her hard like a savage I just dropped some bands on my mothafuckin bitch Ima throw some ones if you can make it split Ima throw some ones if you can make it split , hey Ima throw these ones if you can make it spli-i-i-it Yeah, hey, hey, hey Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ooh, aye Yeah, Thugger Thugger, yeah Trae Tha Truth, yeah Asshole by nature, yeah Thugger, YSL shake the equator Aye, Im the same nigga go to kick ten hotels, never sleepin in one of rooms nigga Young rich nigga gettin money nigga, and Im stayin flyer than a broom nigga I can see your bitch over there, cute eyes and a bitch, yeah Im pursuing yeah Actin like a lil girl, take the bitch to Disney World, then right after we gone screw yeah Do it, do it, do it Screw it, screw it, screw it Do it, do it, Jolly Rancher Screw it, screw it, screw it Hundred calls man, baby girl Ima screw it, screw it yeah Do it, do it, do it Tiger Woods, hoes Ima screw it aye A bad lil bitch with me Got a bad lil clique with her She want a whole lot of dick in her They want a whole lot of chips flippin A nigga gotta have some money on em Yeah, a BMW bring money with ya Yeah, a BMW bring money with ya Not without you pussy nigga you is a scalper You just trip me, you just cappin You should be the one rappin Im ballin like a baseball player with my dreads down, rockstar Jagger Travis Barker do you feel me Yeah I failed, got back up fuck the healing How many niggas can say they did that And if you raise your hand, then you Roger red Im just sippin on some pink crack, with about four ounces in that muthafucka, uh Im bout the only rockstar nigga round the world with a muthafuckin gun on em, uh Im on Molly need some gum homie, aye Im on Oxy fuck my lungs homie, aye You can call a nigga Thugger John Dillinger, I got a big Tommy with some guns on it Aye, Im the same nigga go to kick ten hotels, never sleepin in one of rooms nigga Young rich nigga gettin money nigga, and Im stayin flyer than a broom nigga I can see your bitch over there, cute eyes and a bitch, yeah Im pursuing yeah Actin like a lil girl, take the bitch to Disney World, then right after we gone screw yeah Do it, do it, do it Screw it, screw it, screw it Do it, do it, Jolly Rancher Screw it, screw it, screw it Hundred calls man, baby girl Ima screw it, screw it yeah Do it, do it, do it Tiger Woods, hoes Ima screw it aye Leaked version does not have Traes verse Aye, Im the same nigga go to kick ten hotels, never sleepin in one of rooms nigga Young rich nigga gettin money nigga, and Im stayin flyer than a broom nigga I can see your bitch over there, cute eyes and a bitch, yeah Im pursuing yeah Actin like a lil girl, take the bitch to Disney World, then right after we gone screw yeah Do it, do it, do it Screw it, screw it, screw it Do it, do it, Jolly Rancher Screw it, screw it, screw it Hundred calls man, baby girl Ima screw it, screw it yeah Do it, do it, do it Tiger Woods, hoes Ima screw it aye

Ferrari Smash Yeah Im geeked on molly, dont tell nobody Young Thug Im too much Woah, woah Got a whole thing of molly Dont tell nobody Geeked up, cant stop it Fall asleep in the lobby Got a whole thing of lean , I dont pop no bean Pull up on the scene , paint it red and green Got a whole bunch of money Got a whole bunch of cash Got a whole bunch of hash , two hundred on the dash I dont wanna drive fast, I dont wanna serve bags Ridin round with Stevie, aint talkin bout Nash, blatt Im creepin in the motherfuckin crowd Kid play, send to Bust it down, hit your avenue and off the shit Fake bricks dont even know where Slauson is , slash that Where the guns at? Im hands on with those And I dont serve none, its the wrong number Hit my man phone for those I got brown sugar, you say you want pink toes Got big dimes same size as mentos We still eating that slice, no Kimbo This S double M shit, Im a membo I meant member, whats the word? I drank the syrup And I smoke kush, thats OG, not Pizzurp Got a whole thing of molly Dont tell nobody Geeked up, cant stop it Fall asleep in the lobby Got a whole thing of lean , I dont pop no bean Pull up on the scene , paint it red and green Got a whole bunch of money Got a whole bunch of cash Got a whole bunch of hash , two hundred on the dash I dont wanna drive fast, I dont wanna serve bags Ridin round with Stevie, aint talkin bout Nash, blatt Ask her nicely, What the move is, ho? I aint Slim, but Im dunkin in your ho, On the molly, everything is very slow But my heart beating fast as hell, yo What the hell done got to me? Im geekin off motherfuckin profit shit I turned to tell Young Future, tell em, Watch this I bring it all back inside the pot with it , cooked Amazing fucking Grace All this ice inside my rings, you could skate Im better than crocker with the cake I aint cookin on house, but the dope taste like steak Blatt Got a whole thing of molly Dont tell nobody Geeked up, cant stop it Fall asleep in the lobby Got a whole thing of lean , I dont pop no bean Pull up on the scene , paint it red and green Got a whole bunch of money Got a whole bunch of cash Got a whole bunch of hash , two hundred on the dash I dont wanna drive fast, I dont wanna serve bags Ridin round with Stevie, aint talkin bout Nash, blatt

ATL Jacob Snap my doors out, put diamonds in them Catch your bitch, Im stylin in her Matte black Range Rover got them sticks in it Rollie on my wrist, I put like a sixty in it Trap in the hood, I made like a milli in it Gucci head to toe, Im always drippin in it Pour a four of that wop in a Mount Dew Use seventeen, clip hold a seventeen Out seventeen with a forty on my hip You a damn shame, you aint got a hundred thousand If I ever go broke, Im taking mine back Ten times that, I had to triple up the stacks Plug bring enough, Im running off with that Freebandz gang, Ill make you understand that A hunnid in the red house where the bloods at Red Rarri in the front, Lil Woo, he flexin that Trapped out there, geeked up Cup filled up, Im slowed up I walk around looking like a lick Take a random bitch and build the bitch Im worth like 99 bricks All I do is stunt and pop shit Get out of line, you get popped quick I stay flying in somethin quick Im married to this money and Im disrespectful My ex girl still dancing, mad cause I left Im married to this money and Im disrespectful My ex girl still dancing, mad cause I left Who that? Oh, thats Casino? He got his first shake and went bought that Phantom Limo He went to that Magic and throwed the Hellcat, then he pulled off in the Hellcat The kids like Bingo, yeah, they were all like Bingo, Bingo I got more rings than you got jewelry Got way more Cartier bracelets than you got chains And the cheapest one, I can take it off and put it on your brain The cheapest one, yeah You gon start chaos in this club if you throw these dubs I got a doctor bitch and she, suckin dick in her scrubs Im Tony Montana, day and night like Kid Cudi I told the dealer Bring two of the same foreigns I caught my first murder one in court Ill leave you missing like a milk cart-quart I heard they closed asses down in New Yor-or-ork And I got a couple stripper bitches on life support, yeah Im worth like 99 bricks All I do is stunt and pop shit Get out of line, you get popped quick I stay flying in somethin quick Im married to this money and Im disrespectful My ex girl still dancing, mad cause I left Im married to this money and Im disrespectful My ex girl still dancing, mad cause I left

Ridin with a draco Im a snake, yeah, fasho Ridin down Clayco With a drum and a kilo A maneuver with a makeover Ima whip it with baking soda I could give a bitch a makeover I been drippin, stacking Legos up Living with these deads Sleeping with these deads Poppin rubber bands Backing up a truck like Put it on your wig Put this on your friend Ooh, I wanna ride , watch it glide Fucked her on the side , Fucked her then made her cry I dont top shawty Melt in her mouth like a Now or Later Fuck it, we laughing, we crying later Off with your head, thats done dada Cock it back, let it ratatat Im ridin in a raspberry ride Im ridin with shottas My money helped me with some stuff I like my blue cheese cold cut Dont you dare talk back to me, nigga Im Makaveli when I greet niggas Hurry in the mosh pit Hurricane-ing our check Alexander McQueen, check Iced out say slatt with the wings, brrr Michael Jordan, ran up a check Four hundred rings, Im a prince Four hundred tings on my dick This just as real at it gets I bought a stick and got rich Im never cricking her neck I put baguettes on a Tec Im bout to pop me a X Then Ima fuck on my ex Smoke her like Luther, no Lex Check out the net Ooh, I wanna ride , watch it glide Fucked her on the side , Fucked her then made her cry I dont top shawty Ridin with a draco Im a snake, yeah, fasho Ridin down Clayco With a drum and a kilo A maneuver with a makeover Ima whip it with baking soda I could give a bitch a makeover I been drippin, stacking Legos up Living with these deads Sleeping with these deads Poppin rubber bands Backing up a truck like Put it on your wig Put this on your friend

Exotic whips disrespect the speed limit Hyrdraulic pumps, push bricks to the limit I got a condo in they sky so that cant be the limit I forgot to mention, you cant get it cause its limited edition My bitch she limited edition, that coupe is limited edition These shoes they limited edition Choices, decisions, limited edition Red bitch and some red bottoms, on red carpet Red, ask her why, she ready Red bandana, pouring up in a red Fanta Bad like the devil, red cameras Red candles, Pistol pete, red scandal Stash spot, red ? Five-star towel No BET, Red channels Shooters red rum Shoes look like I stepped in some red gum Im a red nigga, we red beams Worst nightmare, red dreams I pull red strings Mix the purple with the red Im rocking with the red team Exotic whips disrespect the speed limit Hyrdraulic pumps, push bricks to the limit I got a condo in they sky so that cant be the limit I forgot to mention, you cant get it cause its limited edition My bitch she limited edition, that coupe is limited edition These shoes they limited edition Choices, decisions, limited edition I know youre gonna miss it, but my dick isnt unlimited These bitches just wanna have my kiddie These bitches just want up in my business These bitches wonderin how Im livin These bitches wish they had my visions All these bitches in competition For Young Thug nigga, I forgot to mention Thats the attitude, my momma tell my it stank I guess you get a lil cocky when they know you in the bank That fork sank into the pyrex pot, like tank Im on a gram of molly, Im with Molly Exotic whips disrespect the speed limit Hyrdraulic pumps, push bricks to the limit I got a condo in they sky so that cant be the limit I forgot to mention, you cant get it cause its limited edition My bitch she limited edition, that coupe is limited edition These shoes they limited edition Choices, decisions, limited edition Red Bugatti, red Rari Red Martins Paint the city red My duffle red, my hustle never red Smokin weed runnin red lights Bloody murder red Flip my switch I turn red Flip my bitch I get head Flip a brick I get bread Coca Cola red, baking soda Fuck the feds, pull the trigger That lens turn red Red box, on the block Pitchin Roger Clemons Red Sox Mix the molly with the red ciroc GTC drop that red top Stop that red drippin for your body drop Exotic whips disrespect the speed limit Hyrdraulic pumps, push bricks to the limit I got a condo in they sky so that cant be the limit I forgot to mention, you cant get it cause its limited edition My bitch she limited edition, that coupe is limited edition These shoes they limited edition Choices, decisions, limited edition

Slime Its another one Udigg? Uhh Yeah Jeffery! Hah Fuck nigga playin round, young nigga hopped out and went ran down on em Hit right between cars, then I went ran down on em Apologies not sorry nigga Im gon run down on you Aye, playin round? I aint playin round, nigga run down on em He gon get hit up, dont let up Fuck around and hit up, dont let up I just put a shark on, land Fuck around and put up, get wet up Hey, hands up, hands up! Nigga dont let up, let up Im not playin around I aint gon let up, let up Mama got a house on Gotta get some money for ya dads sake Pull off in a Lamb, Im laughing SKRRRRTTTT, 2k We aint fallin out bout hoes We aint gotta wear each others clothes Young nigga came out the south Only thing we gotta do the same is go Nigga get beat like Nitti Ima turn up these bitches New habitat, we living So real, they thought they were Still got a bag Still tryna serve yall folks Still fuckin all yall hoes Yall aint gon do nothin, bro Niggas aint gon play crazy We gon come and shoot, we aint lazy Aint gotta prove to you, baby Play, and we comin like the Navy I think I bumped my head as a baby We aint never shooting, we spray it And Im boutta lose these babies Bitch roll, no Mercedes Fuck nigga playin round, young nigga hopped out and went ran down on em Hit right between cars, then I went ran down on em Apologies not sorry nigga Im gon run down on you Aye, playin round? I aint playin round, nigga run down on em He gon get hit up, dont let up Fuck around and hit up, dont let up I just put a shark on, land Fuck around and put up, get wet up Hey, hands up, hands up! Nigga dont let up, let up Im not playin around I aint gon let up, let up Dropped out in 9th Grade, went and got money like nine ways Bitches say they wan fuck me and suck me for crying sake Hands up, nigga better have his hands up, nigga, like all day Playin round, get left around, nigga hashtag, needa die today Pay the investigator, beat us a grande Now he back home, gettin his stand on, he aint said none, gotta lie, hey Done day, YSL on a Choppa make a lotta sound, hey Pockets full, nigga, pound cake thats my round, hey where ya son? Hey Big house, got slime gates Perfume on a Sunday Beautiful like Sean Kingston Draw down, and they all leavin Bell ringin like a busy bee I aint pressed, so she feelin me Fuck nigga playin round, young nigga hopped out and went ran down on em Hit right between cars, then I went ran down on em Apologies not sorry nigga Im gon run down on you Aye, playin round? I aint playin round, nigga run down on em He gon get hit up, dont let up Fuck around and hit up, dont let up I just put a shark on, land Fuck around and put up, get wet up Hey, hands up, hands up! Nigga dont let up, let up Im not playin around I aint gon let up, let up Dont let up Dont let up, dont let up, dont let up Slime Dont let up Jeffery!

Hit me up Lift me up, pick me up, baby Yeah Off the Xanny, yeah Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me Oh, baby, let me down, oh, baby, tragedy Oh, baby, let me rub you, oh, baby, body I wanna know if you cant last no longer, yeah Hit me up, hit me up, baby Cartier handcuffs, baby I took off the top, the top of the whip, vroom Im puttin molly in my IV Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me Tent out in Maldives, Ill be your Hercules Ill fuck the shit out of you Youll tell your friends bout me You so possessive, way too jealous Dont bring your friends around me I had some famous girls, some models, and some regular hoes I told my bitch about em, think its probably best that she knows I bought a Richard Mille, its a Bubba Watson luxury Drop my new shit, and show these niggas they cant fuck with me Another new one in my collection Nothin but bad bitches up in my section Nothin but princess cuts and baguettes No commercial, wheels up on the jet Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me Oh, baby, let me down , oh, baby, tragedy Oh, baby, let me rub you , oh, baby, body I wanna know if you can last no longer, yeah Hit me up, hit me up, baby Cartier handcuffs, baby I took off the top, the top of the whip, vroom Im puttin molly in my IV Private show viewin on the runway Twelve-inch heels, Roberto Cavalli Eight zips of codeine in a Hi-C Throwin private parties at the penthouse at the Marquee Bora Bora villa, yeah Lil Kim, Hard Core, dead pres You got more Chanel bags than your birthday Money and power make you a mermaid Swimmin in Franklins, swimmin in Benji You get your backstroke in Stella McCartney My gangbangin friends gon be the ones to protect you You been turnin up ever since that nigga left you Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby, carry me Oh, baby, let me down , oh, baby, tragedy Oh, baby, let me rub you , oh, baby, body I wanna know if you cant last no longer, yeah Hit me up, hit me up, baby Cartier handcuffs, baby I took off the top, the top of the whip, vroom Im puttin molly in my IV Oh, baby, nasty, all nine karats Ghost like Casper, doors open backwards Oh, you a ballerina, tippin on marble Oh, you got paper for your diamonds, oh, and they sparkle

Yeah, the name of this song is Ski Im joined by my brother Travis Barker, thank you G.O.A.T Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah The price I want for a show, you gon need three promoters  I got the body from Jim Ellis, but I had switched the motor I got these bad ass bitches ridin round this bitch and they all the coldest I just told her make a store run I just bought all the Trojans , yeah I told her stay out my mentions I told her stop telling everything she seen and told her, Meet me at the Ritz I got baguettes in the back of my ring and I wasnt even tryna hit I told her she gotta run through the team before she can talk to the lick Lamb chop, I just pulled up in some food I told lil mama, Tie all my shoes Showed her two million cash, now she woozy Twenty watches and Im still snoozin I had came up out the trenches, then I had beat a few bodies like Boosie She said, You murk em, I show you my coochie I had to sing to this bitch like lil Toosii Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Bitch got a Backwood on her nightstand, she must be fuckin with Gunna I fuck with slatts and we come to eat rats and I came with some fuckin piranhas

Ayy, pop a bill, baby Gon and chill, baby Relax, chill, baby Ayy Ayy, ayy How you feel, baby? How you feel, baby? How you live, baby? How you live, baby? Im the doctor, baby, doctor Phil, baby Show you how I live, how I live, baby I can have you ballin You dont need a quarterfield, baby And I can have em callin You look like you got a deal, baby How you feeling? How you feel, baby? How you feeling? How you feel like that? Ayy , how you feel like that? Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy Ooh-ahh, ayy, ayy, ayy Hop in and out the booth Fuckin her down in the guest room Tall lil bitch, need some leg room I blow a bag on your back, bless you Mogul talk, nigga, cash talks Im puttin it down, Im a bad boy Im just a young rich black boy Im eating good, gettin fat, boy Im mixing syrup with my lemonade Im rollin-rollin like a centipede I made em believe when they didnt believe Im rollin this shit up until it seeds Yeah, yeah, yeah, Im doin this shit for my mom can see Im payin insurance so they can be Greater than me when I fuckin D-I-E Leave the Earth, yeah, leave the turf, yeah Yeah, got me teeth fixed, doctor order me some legal percs, yeah Thank God Im sellin out shows, Im sellin out merch, yeah Baby, baby, ride this, ride this dick until it fuckin burst, yeah How you feel, baby? How you feel, baby? How you live, baby? How you live, baby? Im the doctor, baby, doctor Phil, baby Show you how I live, how I live, baby I can have you ballin You dont need a quarterfield, baby And I can have em callin You look like you got a deal, baby How you feeling? How you feel, baby? How you feeling? How you feel like that? I hopped in the Bentley, you know its not rented, you know that bitch tinted Im ridin with the semi, Im livin relentless, I dont owe the dentist This bitch on my woadie, this bitch on my woadie, this bitch on my nigga Play with my drippin, Im killin the city, I dont need no witness You know the code to my world, cant be nothing but diamonds & Pearls You know the code to these pills, you can beat none but mouth and a girl Im feelin like Fuck the whole industry, these niggas aint no kin to me Im feelin like Muhfuck the industry, these fuck niggas dont believe in me I just made a million on a tour in less than thirty days I love this shit with all my heart and I swear I wont never trade I shoot my off the beat loyals, I swear I wont ever cheat I dont give no fuck bout your path, that shit wont make me ever leave How you feel, baby? How you feel, baby? How you live, baby? How you live, baby? Im the doctor, baby, doctor Phil, baby Show you how I live, how I live, baby I can have you ballin You dont need a Quarterfield, baby And I can have em callin You look like you got a deal, baby How you feeling? How you feel, baby? How you feeling? How you feel like that? King Slimer, Thugger, baby

Thugger Jeffery Future Hendrix Zoovier She just hit my line like what you doin baby I said girl you fine what you been doin lately If she fuck me good she get a new Mercedes I know you wanna stay but you can’t move here baby She just text my phone like what you doin baby She just text my phone like what you doin baby She just text my phone like what you doin baby She just text my phone like what you doin baby Aye I fucked your bitch on the regular Your bitch told me that you irregular I fucked the lil bitch from my schedule She suck me I might buy a Tesla I told her I don’t got a reason Big beef bitch im bleeding And I came a long way from Cleveland Yeah I came a long way from Cleveland Aye ima pull up in a Wraith Aye I turn these bitch to my babes Aye she saying Thugger was fake Aye now she saying Thugger is bae aye She just hit my line like what you doin baby I said girl you fine what you been doin lately If she fuck me good she get a new Mercedes I know you wanna stay but you can’t move here baby She just text my phone like what you doin baby She just text my phone like what you doin baby She just text my phone like what you doin baby She just text my phone like what you doin baby Future Hendrix I turn my truck to a Bentley Instagram shit like Miami I fuck that bitch then I’m finished God blessed all the trap niggas I cannot chill with you rap niggas You want beef but we clap niggas I got 2 bitches in my lounge niggas I hate on then fuck on a nigga’s wife I probably fucked a lil nigga’s life Yeah my baby momma keep playing round with my son We gon pull up with a whole lotta guns We gon shoot bullets at the quarterback We gon shoot, we aim for none yeah Yeah I told my bitch and I I fuck the bitch and I spectate I just dropped 2 albums Now they waiting on the mixtape yeah Yeah, free my dogs in the dog pound The fame bittersweet You can’t get your bitch back until I press delete Hendrix She just hit my line like what you doin baby I said girl you fine what you been doin lately If she fuck me good she get a new Mercedes I know you wanna stay but you can’t move here baby She just text my phone like what you doin baby She just text my phone like what you doin baby She just text my phone like what you doin baby She just text my phone like what you doin baby