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Fuck I just cant keep up And it’s cause I love you both, ayy And dont you ever ever think about Treating me the worst way ’cause I love you both, ayy Im still running round this bitch thugging Im still running round this bitch dirty Im still running round this bitch busting Cant believe I ain’t gave it up yet We gon’ leave a nigga head on today We gon leave a nigga neck on his chest Got myself saying fuck a nigga bitch Can’t believe it Cant believe I aint gave it up yet For this cash aint no difference, bet On his head like a Mitchell & Ness Went to bed with a bitch then she text Yeah this cash make her different Burberry bag on my back With your plain Honda Civic, lil’ bitch The fuck is you doing with the cash? Gon end up missing, bitch We letting off sticks at your car We spazz on yo ass like you down with the law Pull up the Bentley, then chop up your whole little bitty boy Pull up with stacks I got more money than you and your whole little squad Torture them babies, hah Do em the worst way, hah Keep acting crazy, do no more hear or say I make them chickens gon lay a egg, I need some rackades I stack up some green like Saint Patricks day Imma try but- I cant keep up, hey I care for you both, ayy So dont you ever ever think about Treating me the worst way cause I love you both, hey Still in the streets thugging, yeah Im still in the streets thugging, yeah Im still in the streets thugging, yeah Cant believe I aint gave it up yet Im still in the streets thugging, yeah Im still in the streets busting, yeah Im still in the streets dirty, yeah Cant believe it Cant believe I aint gave it up yet Cant believe it, still cant believe it If you play I want your hand that you roll with, better get your feet, yeah Nigga playing with a G man whole lot of Gs in the key, yeah In the VIP with your bitch and a whole lot of freaks sucking dick, yeah Nigga playing with my man, pop his trunk get the wam nigga, eat that Niggas dripping got two Cuban links with a Jeffery on the v-neck Thats some real drip, nigga, heat that or eat that and defeat that Better have you a dick cause you cant keep me in check Boy, you cant keep up Yeah, show me love Wont somebody give a fuck? Because I cant keep up I cant keep up Dont you ever try to mistreat me, baby Do me wrong, yeah Dont you ever do that to the Thugger Because I love you both Still in the streets and Im thuggin, thuggin, thuggin, yeah, yeah Still in the streets, nigga bustin, bustin, bustin, yeah, yeah Still in the streets, nigga dirty, dirty, dirty, yeah, yeah Still in the streets drinking dirty, dirty, dirty, yeah, yeah Still in the streets drinking muddy, muddy, muddy, yeah, yeah Still in the streets with them birds flying south and north, yeah Still in the streets with them thugs boutta thuggin yeah, yeah Still in the muhfuckin streets Still in the muhfuckin streets Still in the muhfuckin streets Still in the muhfuckin streets, streets Still in the streets, streets Wheezy on the beat

I’m tryna get it my way They say Guwop got bales and bricks, that’s what the FBI say Half a million dollar car, I pulled it out the driveway Got 2 million dollars on a bus pulled over on the highway Nigga owe me, come back shooting like Big Worm did on Friday These niggas twitter beefing but I keep AKs at MySpace We all in its entirety, menace to society Rich and black minority, white folks call me violent They tried to ban Gucci Mane music, and the people started rioting Drop top Maserati, no more fucking license Man look what they did to 2Pac, look what they did to Tyson I got two vices, smoke weed and shot dices I just bought two pints, and they look perfect I don’t want no bitches out the hood ‘less they look perfect I just bought some Forgi’s for the Phantom now it look perfect Ever since I ran into your nanny, that bitch look perfect I don’t want no, ‘less they looking perfect I just need my, ooh it look perfect Baby bring me the, baby the candy look perfect I won’t touch on that, unless it look perfect I want an AR; I’m drinking on the day job I ain’t talking ‘bout no motherfucking DK hit em with the fucking car I’ma hit em with the fucking AR I’ma cash out on them bitches, get it right back out the trenches Fucking on em way too fast, I need a ticket Like I’m beefing with her brother, man you know Lil Mama with it Bought her ten pairs red bottoms, man you know Lil Mama shitted Killing em, red tatted lips on the coochie, man you know my dog gon’ kiss it DK casino, I pass em to him, and you know he gon’ kill it kill it And you know my plug came from a village And you know my room Michael Jordan image And you know I’m really Scottie Pippen bitches I just bought two pints, and they look perfect I don’t want no bitches out the hood ‘less they look perfect I just bought some Forgi’s for the fend’ now it look perfect Ever since I ran into your nanny, that bitch look perfect I don’t want no, ‘less they looking perfect I just need my, ooh it look perfect Baby bring me the, baby the candy look perfect I won’t touch on that, unless it look perfect

Yeah, ayy Drinkin color purple, ceiling color purple, ridin color purple What? What? Hey, Oprah Winfrey bring me that color purple Ayy, Danny Glover bring me that color purple Oh, double cup fill it up with color purple Color purple Bring that color purple, color purple, color purple Bring that color purple That color purple, bring that color purple Bring that color purple, color purple, color purple Drinkin color purple, smokin color purple Bring it over when Im nursin Quan off the surface Which one you workin, what you sellin? Ima purchase I am never earthin, ballin like Im nerfin Man I shoot that nig in person Killin what you worthin Break in baby purses Draped in clothes like some curtains Oh, lil boo says oh Ill bite you soon when I get home Im fly as a broom Take off while sippin on champagne Oh, these bitches all like my domain Hey, hey, oh Hey, Oprah Winfrey bring me that color purple Ayy, Danny Glover bring me that color purple Oh, double cup fill it up with color purple Color purple Bring that color purple, color purple, color purple Bring that color purple That color purple, bring that color purple Bring that color purple, color purple, color purple Keep me ridin in it, I could whip a belly too big for a loaf Purple with the Remy, fuck her in the rental and it never comin off All my cars are tinted, you cant see whats in it then Im ridin off Presidential lil skeet all in her mouth Why your bitch gets one look, leach on a nigga, boss Why the hell the lil bitch wanna bring two bihs to daddy house? Do the lil bitch wanna play games? Ima make her say wow Lil destiny, no child Ayy, your music so chow Im purple just like a flower Im only purple just like a flower I got front coach, so I come with towels Hey, Oprah Winfrey bring me that color purple Ayy, Danny Glover bring me that color purple Oh, double cup fill it up with color purple Color purple Bring that color purple, color purple, color purple Bring that color purple That color purple, bring that color purple Bring that color purple, color purple, color purple

Now it might just seem But I know my eyes aint tripping My momma told me Im a beast We got London On Da Track I know you dont feel another nigga You couldnt ever be me Youre way too nice, lil nigga I know a nigga know me And Im pullin up like a diaper, nigga I know the world , I know the world against me I know the world, I know the world against me I know the world, I know the world against me I know the wor-or-orld, I know the world against me Oh, I know the world, I know the world against me I know the world, I know the world against me Feel like the world, feel like the world against me I know the world, I know the world against me, yeah Oh, hol on, I, I didnt mean to cut you off But, I, Ima gon ahead buy the car, uh Ima go ahead buy the bar, an, uh Ima go ahead buy your girl, an, uh Ima go ahead buy the world, an, uh Ima go ahead buy my little girl a home Get into the club and throw a coupe An he wit it if Im right or wrong Thats why I respect this nigga named Troup YSL, they gon ride til I die And they dont feel the same way about you Nigga, stop playin fore I pull up with them goons And sit back while them pussy niggas sue Ride on em, pussy nigga, got the top off of the Vette I got the K, now watch you swoo Niggas start hatin on a young nigga gettin that money, nigga Pussy nigga really need a new job, aint being funny, nigga I leave a big ol hole right inside you, nigga, like some Funyuns, nigga Now they got a crime scene, wrappin niggas up like they mummies I know the world, I know the world against me I know the world, I know the world against me Feel like the world, feel like the world against me I know the wor-or-orld, I know the world against me I know the world, I know the world against me Feel like the world, feel like theyre out to get me I know the world, I know the world against me I know the wor-or-orld Lets meet up with them Ks and lets make a little noise I pull up with some motherfuckin generals, no war She suck that dick, it taste just like some Skittles on my boy I pull up an I plug that motherfucker like a cord Cops, snitchin, fuck it Ima still record I know Magic, make em go back there no more Shoot slow, make em count these fuckin bullets like a dork Tall nigga bring em down just like a boy Bring em down, yeah, bring em down To my side, then I beat em like a fuckin clown I might pull up with multi niggas an call it now Nigga, cant beat your , boy you work the million out Pussy nigga, stop playin fore I rob your ass An leave your ass assed out Yeah, make a pussy nigga dance Make em dance like them bands out Make your bitch dance, buns an her ass out Hey, I leave your bitch hot with a fan out Stop playin fore I make it where you cant stand out Both of us on the Molly, we cant eat nothin else Try dinner at Pappadeux Yeah, hes not one with the clan, now If you fuck with me, wipe his nose I know the world, I know the world against me I know the world, I know the world against me Feel like the world, sing like the world against me I know the world, I know the world against me Oh, I know the world, I know the world against me Feel like the world, sing like the world against me I know the world, I hope its all to get me I know the wor-or-orld, I know the world against me I hope its call comin

Ima fly to LA, I been getting them racks Tired of chasing that money, fuck her front and her back I dont ever talk smack, pussy you aint taking jack I dont like cats, I like jags, I drink drank by the keg I wont hit if its stankin, suck that dick while you planking I might buy new Acres, climb in it like a Wrangler Substituting these whores As Im flying around the globe Ima shoot you boy if you play about my woah Paris Hilton my rooms, I get them racks up Now she suck a nigga like woo My new CDs are print, but it aint blue I got a K in my trench, its specially for you Gunning, watch them pop lock it and drop it Got all five pockets full in case you think its a wallet Shoot em in the back like Ricky, no Bobby I got hoes and they give me head without a pocket Aye, eenie miny mo Ima fuck the bitch all of her clothes on Nigga that complain really poor, uh Need a new job better store up Need a new car with some carbon I dont make it rain no, Ima nut on her car, let her snort some I just went inside Nordstroms and spent me a motherfuckin fortune Ima fly to LA, I been getting them racks Tired of chasing that money, fuck her front and her back I dont ever talk smack, pussy you aint taking jack I dont like cats, I like jags, I drink drank by the keg I wont hit if its stankin, suck that dick while you planking I might buy new Acres, climb in it like a Wrangler Substituting these whores As Im flying around the globe Ima shoot you boy if you play about my woah Ima fly to LA, I been getting them racks Tired of chasing that money Fuck her front and her back I dont ever talk smack Pussy you aint takin jack I dont like cats I like jags I drink drank by the keg I wont hit if its stankin Suck that dick while you plankin I might buy new Acres Climb in it like a Wrangler Substituting these whores While Im flying round the globe Ima shoot you boy if you play about my woah

My bitches be running, they chasing that paper Ill serve you like waiters, Im high like a scraper Put a hole in your head, you look like a pacer Im sliming, Im coming, know why I look at you funny? My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money Thugger Im cashing out for 100 Ps Put em straight in the trap and then it collect the green Your bitches want to caress the young slime king Your old man want to arrest me for some slime things Im a fucking king cobra Thugger, Thugger, not snitching, but I told ya Catch a trip, now they hit him with that mini chopper Im not talking Africans but they say blocka blocka I cant-I cant stop I got young niggas standing on the block I told him chill but he refused to stop selling rocks He told me I never need license, he go shoot at cops Put em down, Thugga run round with 100 some rounds Serving in everyones town My bitches be running, they chasing that paper Ill serve you like waiters, Im high like a scraper Put a hole in your head, you look like a pacer Im sliming, Im coming, know why I look at you funny? My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money Thugger These niggas aint got no money to dress like I dress These niggas dont show out and be oh so fresh Got red bottoms for me and my chick My camera man got red bottoms on cause Im so rich My bus driver wearing Louis cause Im Gucci bitch My chef got on Ferragamos, nigga cook that shit I got that stupid bread, my mama dont got to want for shit I bought a hard top Lamb, didnt even want the shit 1017 brick squad, bitch I own that shit A nigga disrespect me, I cant condone that shit I got a 10O clock appointment at the office, trick And pour a half a pint of lean in that coffee bitch My bitches be running, they chasing that paper Ill serve you like waiters, Im high like a scraper Put a hole in your head, you look like a pacer Im sliming, Im coming, know why I look at you funny? My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money My bitches take money

Haha, damn, Flaw, this what Ive been prayin for I got Chanel problems, keep my nails polished And that pussy no mileage, stylin, do not need a stylist I got some Fendi problems, she got some Benji problems Yeah, Im flyer than a pilot, she got nothin in her wallet Jimmy Choo, I got designer on my shoe, shoe, shoe Only bad bitches hangin out the roof, roof, roof Jimmy Choo, I got designer on my shoe, shoe, shoe Only bad bitches hangin out the roof, roof, roof Drive the Range, you bitches be walkin Thats your nigga? He steady be stalkin Your relationship dead as a coffin He flip on that bitch like a dolphin Me and Slime off a bean, Boston They say, Rika, how you feel? Awesome This pussy got powers, Austin Your pussy for sale, auction Lil bitch, we aint in the same league Back to back Rovers with Keed Got chains on my neck, but Im free My circle be smaller than bees Out in Vegas, Im rollin the dice I be takin a gamble with life This pussy be warmer than spice But my body is colder than ice Ima pop my shit, you bitches cant stop this Fill my Birkin up with racks just to shop with Gutter bitch, you could get hit with this chopstick Either you Slime or you aint, aint no option I got Chanel problems, keep my nails polished And that pussy no mileage, stylin, do not need a stylist I got some Fendi problems, she got some Benji problems Yeah, Im flyer than a pilot, she got nothin in her wallet Jimmy Choo, I got designer on my shoe, shoe, shoe Only bad bitches hangin out the roof, roof, roof Jimmy Choo, I got designer on my shoe, shoe, shoe Only bad bitches hangin out the roof, roof, roof I got the Chanel hoes , she got the Chanel toes I pull up on Melrose , got bread like Panera Her Birkin a velcro, we had a mess in Rodeo She spendin a bankroll, I put my bitch on a payroll We runnin Céline and we in it in Jimmy Choo, Choo, Choo Slime green Lamborghini, top off, no roof, ooh Ten thousand on jeans, nother fifteen thousand on shoes Im clean top-to-bottom when I walk in the room I got Chanel problems, keep my nails polished And that pussy no mileage, stylin, do not need a stylist I got some Fendi problems, she got some Benji problems Yeah, Im flyer than a pilot, she got nothin in her wallet Jimmy Choo, I got designer on my shoe, shoe, shoe Only bad bitches hangin out the roof, roof, roof Jimmy Choo, I got designer on my shoe, shoe, shoe Only bad bitches hangin out the roof, roof, roof I had came from nothin, take a look at me now I walked in this bitch and I was Jimmy Chood out Most these rappers cappin, I might need a few gowns We became the hottest, we the talk of the town Yeah, Chanel problems, I guess I got em so now I cant solve em Yeah, I wasnt trippin about it, bitch, I just be fresh as a coffin Yeah, green diamonds, teal diamonds, Miami Dolphins Playin, theyll fuck round and fire, the nigga in a creek like Dawson I got Chanel problems, keep my nails polished And that pussy no mileage, stylin, do not need a stylist I got some Fendi problems, she got some Benji problems Yeah, Im flyer than a pilot, she got nothin in her wallet Jimmy Choo, I got designer on my shoe, shoe, shoe Only bad bitches hangin out the roof, roof, roof Jimmy Choo, I got designer on my shoe, shoe, shoe Only bad bitches hangin out the roof, roof, roof

I got a half bird in my M2 Yall nigga flexing, yall nigga fool Hundred k on her, hundred k on me Got shiny shoes, got shiny jewels Aint nothing blue, they red clues They at you, and they next too Theyll press you, theyll press you Theyll cock back, they depressed too Theyll press you, theyll press you Theyll cock back, they depressed too Theyll press you, theyll press you Theyll cock back, they depressed too 36 For a brick, too legit to quit Michael Vick, all my dogs yeah they with the shit Catch a point, shake him up like a hit stick Your bitch is... on my dogs like a fucking tick Straight up out that bowl with my fucking wrist I aint going to jail, so I gotta hit Aint shoot him in his ass, but Imma bust his shit I aint 3hunna, but Im Sosa bitch My patna got the plug, he serve him everyday Real ice inside my wrist, you can just skate away Stay hot you think I live outside the equator bae Dont play because them sticks sound like these 808s I got a half bird in my M2 Yall nigga flexing, yall nigga fool Hundred k on her, hundred k on me Got shiny shoes, got shiny jewels Aint nothing blue, they red clues They at you, and they next too Theyll press you, theyll press you Theyll cock back, they depressed too Theyll press you, theyll press you Theyll cock back, they depressed too Theyll press you, theyll press you Theyll cock back, they depressed too Im flamed up, my block hot Hundred bands in a shoebox Still no gang, keep a Glock cocked Spit more fire than a matchbox Full cup of that Actavis Yellow diamond like Im dripping piss Call me H-boogie, you know I move bricks Thug right beside me, call him Money Mitch Im a Memphis nigga, hard on a bitch All my life I been breaking tricks With the mob squad I might spaz out See too much cash I might crash out Walk in the club, iced out Neck and wrist, lighthouse Yall know my life about Rich nigga, walking stash house Balling like Jerry Stackhouse Bad bitch with me, hit the room and knock her back out Crusing through the city, me and Double D Just made a hundred thousand, selling pints of G I got a half bird in my M2 Yall nigga flexing, yall nigga fool Hundred k on her, hundred k on me Got shiny shoes, got shiny jewels Aint nothing blue, they red clues They at you, and they next too Theyll press you, theyll press you Theyll cock back, they depressed too Theyll press you, theyll press you Theyll cock back, they depressed too Theyll press you, theyll press you Theyll cock back, they depressed too Everything I do, yeah I do it to make a profit Me and Money Mitch got your bitch right here menage-ing Me and Bo jug just to count them free dollars going crazy, love to shoot that damn chopper He run the mob, bitch, BMG we taking off Salute to real niggas who done made theyself a boss He say that main bitch I just had her at the loft Boss was on that molly, she was licking like a dog Ay, that there irrelevant Imma paper chaser motherfuck a bitch Im cooling with my youngins on some hood shit Im so fuckin hood, I need a hood bitch I got a half bird in my M2 Yall nigga flexing, yall nigga fool Hundred k on her, hundred k on me Got shiny shoes, got shiny jewels Aint nothing blue, they red clues They at you, and they next too Theyll press you, theyll press you Theyll cock back, they depressed too Theyll press you, theyll press you Theyll cock back, they depressed too Theyll press you, theyll press you Theyll cock back, they depressed too

Thugger, Thugger Bae, I just wanna put it in Can I? Please? Okay, come on, haha Lets go God damn it Im surprised, bae, you lookin like a motherfuckin heaven in disguise Pulling up at Popeyes, tell them people Im hungry, I want your legs and your thighs From the streets to the bed she gon ride Fuck a dick, nigga, Im talkin homicides Sweet pussy Saturday, but I aint Plies And my pockets swole like Im motherfuckin Rodman I been grindin all day She my bae, but she crazy Red carpet, red bottom, get out the way Im a quarterback, you gotta catch my plays Ridin around in a Ghost She aint did this before Ten blue bands on her coat Big white doves on her soap Asked would she ever leave me She replied back like, No She know streets like the cement Her big uncle the Pope Come fly with the kid You hold it down for the kid Come talk to me baby I dont need to fuck them thots, they the wig She my Rollie, she gon ride, Michelin Im a swaggin mothafucka, check my jeans Pillow talking, she gon tell it like she did Im the new Makaveli, bitch, Im lit And we gon flood the whole party And my bitch dead fresh, check her garment Im bangin red, wearing white like Target She speed riding on that dick, I shouldve clocked it She said she cant do this Cause Im too bad for her like I got poisoned Iced out that nigga bitch Media Take-Out, whoops, Im so sorry God damn it Im surprised, bae, you lookin like a motherfuckin heaven in disguise Pulling up at Popeyes, tell them people Im hungry, I want your legs and your thighs From the streets to the bed she gon ride Fuck a dick, nigga, Im talkin homicides Sweet pussy Saturday, but I aint Plies And my pockets swole like Im motherfuckin Rodman I been grindin all day She my bae, but she crazy Red carpet, red bottom, get out the way Im a quarterback, you gotta catch my plays Long stroke inside that bitch, nigga Slime em out like Money Mitch, nigga I smoke hella gas like Im QuikTrip, nigga Im a young rich nigga, shout out Skippa Da Flippa I got, real hustlers that will G-Walk any nigga Money so low, I wouldnt see when yall get it, nigga Life sentence wit a paintball, yeah Shittin on yall, then I fill it when them digits, nigga Yeah, like they posed to Pussy nigga holdin dick, like their ho do Fuck a detective, but I told you Money long like a old-school Cadillac with Indian remy Braid her, hair back, not stressing about plenty Smoking weed, no cataracts, Im keeping it pimpin Like them emoji footprints, come follow my drippin Yeah, I be doggin and spoilin these bitches I would never put my trust and my all in these bitches When they leave, Im never callin these bitches Lets proceed right to the mall with these bitches I only wanna buy em every thing they want Hundreds in my pockets, old-school like a donk in her mouth or capillary but I wont Take it out her pussy then put it right in her trunk Woah God damn it Im surprised, bae, you lookin like a motherfuckin heaven in disguise Pulling up at Popeyes, tell them people Im hungry, I want your legs and your thighs From the streets to the bed she gon ride Fuck a dick, nigga, Im talkin homicides Sweet pussy Saturday, but I aint Plies And my pockets swole like Im motherfuckin Rodman I been grindin all day She my bae, but she crazy Red carpet, red bottom, get out the way Im a quarterback, you gotta catch my plays You... You

Chophouze on the track Your love, love Your love, love Love, ohh Ima learn my side effects cause you my project Gotta keep a bald haircut, I swear like my project Gotta keep it wet for me, ayy Got the cream on the seats, yeah, yeah, yeah Shes ridin exotic cars, cause shes my baby I put Rolls Royce stars in the ceiling and leave off Earth, yeah Read my text when I see you like you supposed I hate when you dont text me back, stop being a Barbie, wooh Engraved your name in the seats in the Rolls Backyard got a park, we aint gotta leave home When it comes down to you, Ill never say no Like Im supposed to, right? Right? Right? Make sure I tuck you in tight cause you dont like bugs at night, right? Fur on your trench coat, you aint even know I had to roll the dice for that I put the straight-jacket on, go cray-cray for your love, yeah Your love, love Your love, love Love, ohh Make love to me, come lust with me, yeah Come rub on me, make love to me Make love to me, make love to me Make love, oh, love me Yeah, bought you brand new Fiji water, I wanna braid your hair Bought Chanel shoes cause I wanna see them Cs when you step Got you new condominium keys, dont you go nowhere And its just us, dripped out love Bentley coupe for you, paddy wagond it up Flossin in Belize, you a diamond in the rough Christian Dior, love the smell of when we hug The pain I get from you, I dont wanna go numb Doin overtime and develop us a bond Straight-jacket on cause for you I go dumb Your love, love Your love, love Love, ohh Your love, love Your love, love Love, ohh Make love to me, come lust with me, yeah Come rub on me, make love to me Make love to me, make love to me Make love, oh, love me Make love to me, come lust with me, yeah Come rub on me, make love to me Make love to me, make love to me Make love, oh, love me

Thugger YSL for life, you dig? Know what Im talkin bout? Im Robin, what the fuck, I need a Batman Hell yeah, Ima die, and I know that She disguised and they still told her old man Then we pulled off burnin rubber like a Trojan Bad mans, I got bands in the trash can Yeah, yeah, put em on, thats my damn fam Uncle Sam, beat him with that bat like bam bam I got a Ferrari motor in a Trans Am I got a... I got a, I got a I got, I got a I got, I got a I got a, nigga, I got a Bad bitch that work at Hooters Im cookin fish up, and Im screamin Free the shooter My bitch been rich for 30 years, thats just my cougar Thats enough of the ice, baby, I cant get booler Black bitch with Chinese eyes, I call it Buddha Jelly beans, I take jelly beans I pop Ps and I drink PTs Ever since Ive known her, she been screamin Sheesh Ten thousand dollar rug so she cant scratch her knees She hit backflips when she capture me My niggas see it, aint no catchin these Rollie pollie ollie for them big ol Cs Bickin back boolin, dinosaur Bs These pussy niggas got ho tendencies Hey, everything I do and say, they repeat I, I wanna be a king like Willie B And I, Im never gon stop unless Im deceased I got a... I got a, I got a I got a... I got a, I got a I need a... What you need, nigga? I got a... I got a, I got a Got a nigga that go loose cannon I might come through with that stick, I dont care who standin Bitches wan hit on my kids so I got em a new nanny Or I might just let Lil Dora pull up and make new damage She say she fucked, she lyin, but that head, she the truth at it I swear to god Im so serious, I am a boot addict I am a stoner, but I still dont go no wax habit And I be drinkin that lean, I am a nap addict She say she wanna give me some just for the road I dont go with lil mama, no, thats just my foes No, Im not Young Money, but Im runnin with my woes Took over Atlanta and Miami with my Zoes Why that nigga trippin? I really really dont know it Maybe cause Im ballin, Im ballin like Im with Floyd If he got a bag, Im gonna swipe it like a card Im a big ol blood, I got a heart and its enlarged And I hope that bitch dont stop pumpin, no Jelly beans, I take jelly beans I pop Ps and I drink PTs Ever since Ive known her, she been screamin Sheesh Ten thousand dollar rug so she cant scratch her knees She hit backflips when she capture me My niggas see it, aint no catchin these Rollie pollie ollie for them big ol Cs Bickin back boolin, dinosaur Bs These pussy niggas got ho tendencies Hey, everything I do and say, they repeat I, I wanna be a king like Willie B And I, Im never gon stop unless Im deceased I got a... I got a, I got a I got a... I got a

Travis Scott - Black Mass Giggs - Whippin Excursion Rae Sremmurd - Real Chill ft. Kodak Black Travis Scott - Oh My Dis Side ft. Quavo OT Genasis - Push It Young Dolph - Royalty DJ Esco - Who ft. Young Thug & Future ScHoolboy Q - THat Part Kanye West - Father Stretch My Hands, Pt. 1 Bryson Tiller - Self Righteous Migos - Cant Go Out Sad Rae Sremmurd - Black Beatles ft. Gucci Mane Gucci Mane - Gucci Please Ty Dolla $ign - Campaign ft. Future Kodak Black - Vibin In This Bih ft. Gucci Mane Travis Scott - Days Before Rodeo: The Prayer Travis Scott - Black Mass The Game - Wouldnt Get Far ft. Kanye West Clipse - Mr. Me Too Pharrell - Show You How To Hustle Kiiara - Gold Daft Punk - Doin It Right ft. Panda Bear Toro Y Moi - You Hid Lil Wayne - Ice Cream Kid Cudi - Ashin Kusher Meek Mill - Check Rick Ross - Color Money Luxury Tax - Always Doe B - Let Me Find Out A.Chal - Round Whippin James Blake - Life Round Here Sampha - Timmys Prayer Mike Jones - Still Tippin ft. Paul Wall & Slim Thug Pimp C - Pourin Up X.O - Off The Lot ft. RizzooRizzoo & Sosamann Lil Flip - The Way We Ball DJ DMD - 25 Lighters ft. Fat Pat & Lil Keke Lil Troy - Wanna Be A Baller Lil Keke - Southside Jhaime - Knockin Pictures Off Da Wall Maxo Kream - Cell Boomin ft. Father Sauce Twinz - 2 Legited 2 Quited Bun B - Throwed Big Moe - Barre Baby Swishahouse - Drank Up In My Cup Sy Ari Da Kid - Bankroll Bankroll Fresh - Hot Boy Bankroll Fresh - Walked In ft. Jeezy Kid Cudi - Going To The Ceremony Disclosure - Voices ft. Sasha Keable Gorillaz - DARE ft. Shaun Ryder Kali Uchis - Ridin Round Young Thug - Thief In The Night Rich Gang - Imma Ride ft. Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan Young Thug - Hercules Rich Gang - Lifestyle ft. Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan Rich Gang - Tell Em ft. Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan Young Thug - Dont Know ft. Shad Da God Travis Scott - Skyfall ft. Young Thug Kanye West - Highlights ft. Young Thug & The-Dream Young Thug - Drippin Young Thug - Check Rich Homie Quan - Get TF Out My Face ft. Young Thug Young Thug - Eww Travis Scott - Mamacita Young Thug - Tha Blanguage Young Thug - Freaky Metro Thuggin - Warrior Young Thug - With That Young Thug - Danny Glover Young Thug - Best Friend Young Thug - With Them Young Thug - Digits Young Thug - Again Young Thug - Pull Up On A Kid Young Thug - Stoner Travis Scott - Black Mass

Young Thug, MPA Longway Shout out, motherfuckin Glizzy with me, you know what Im sayin Trap house jumpin, junkies tryna bust it down Just got me a Rollie, damn, I just bust it down She a nag, nag, damn right, she busting down Hunnid gas bags, I cant wait to bust em down We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up Young Jefe, hey! We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up King of the town , muah, kiss the crown Work in the fender, rollers gotta bust em down Lookin like Somalians the way we runnin round All hunnid rounds, rraah, bust em, bust em down Glizzy, Glizzy baby , Thugger, Thugger, hey Whats up Longway? I had a long day Pounds coming in all the way from L.A. Puttin work in, tryna get to L.A. Breathe nigga, this weed aint got no seeds, nigga Bow down to your knees, nigga, I got what you need, nigga Them pounds or them keys, nigga I do not believe you niggas Trap house jumpin, junkies tryna bust it down Just got me a Rollie, damn, I just bust it down She a nag, nag, damn right, she busting down Hunnid gas bags, I cant wait to bust em down We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up Were living it up Yeah, we just pouring fours in a cup These pussy niggas know they real messed up No chuck but I got on Chuck Taylors My dope white, but I aint no waiter But Ill serve you, I heard you got your paper, okay I heard I make my young niggas stay down, run it up, and now they worth it And they dont need glasses to see Im loaded, no Steve Urkle OG kush mixed in with purple Yeah Im falling off the edge, Im leaning I aint talking bout no cops, but all my niggas fed We eating, bitch we full, healthy as poor Trap house jumpin, junkies tryna bust it down Just got me a Rollie, damn, I just bust it down She a nag, nag, damn right, she busting down Hunnid gas bags, I cant wait to bust em down We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up Longway We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up We just livin, me Young Thuga and Shy Glizzy bustin down the drizzy Bustdown on the Rollie, Rollie, Audemar Piguizzy Fucking different bitches, nat never fuck our cheap expenses Junkies busting down the trenches when we get them chickens Im just living when I pop on skinnies A bitch treat me like Mr. Bentley Stop crying bout bad wolf OGs and bitch, this is how we livin Wrap it up, mail-man ship it, set it off for them Benjis We just livin it up, yeah We just livin it up, yeah We just livin it up We just livin it up Trap house jumpin, junkies tryna bust it down Just got me a Rollie, damn, I just bust it down She a nag, nag, damn right, she busting down Hunnid gas bags, I cant wait to bust em down We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up We just live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up Livin it up

YSL the mothafuckin, uh We the real band gang, bitch I made a million in twenty two days, fuck boy Ha! Came from the jungle with animals Cant run if you dont got no stamina Since a young nigga, been runnin with hammers Fire your ass off like a candle Race through the city of Atlanta Ball on these niggas like cancer Ball on your bitch like a bouncer Not buying if its less than an ounce We walk in the club, they announce Poppin them bottles, we standing on couches Real niggas that can vouch I really got em and got em right out No limit soldier, my young niggas bout it We poppin that Molly while we in the lobby Geekin, we stoners like Whitney and Bobby She want a check and all my niggas got it We want respect and we gon die about it Fuck all the rules, we dont abide by em Call up the jeweler, buy a couple diamonds Straight from the , you knew we flew private Thumb through the money, I know how to count it Checks keep coming like I get allowed I just want head bitch, suck on my privates I want me a foreign, Im tryna decide which They all gon ride, pink slip Came with no miles, these rappers be lyin Tryna compare but we are not I need me two hoes, I need me a pair TM88, you know he made the beat Get up off your ass and get up on your feet Get off your ass, go get you some bread Get off your ass, go get you some money That money keep coming, we runnin from money We runnin from money, that shit grow on trees Around here, bitch get on your knees Surround players, so yes sir, surrend sir I got big sticks with me, yeah this a rent, sir Oops, they dont surrender, she a lil tender Ah, fuck her from the back, damn screamin too hard, forget her Baby back-back, uh, give me mama dem Uh, give me Aunt dem, uh, watch me slaughter them Uh, I want daughters dem, uh Im a OG Uh, diamonds half green, uh, right out the county, uh Fuck mother 12, I meant fuck mother 12 I meant motherfuck 12, I meant motherfuck jail Yeah, I was eleven years old and I turned 13, fuck 12 Uh, I was standin in the kitchen, whippin and wrappin up bales Uh, I was doin this shit for real, huh I aint ever smelled stale, huh I been fresh for real, huh Got Cartier , huh Got VVS on my chains, huh Got hoes in the brain, huh Got hoes giving brain, huh Put a ho in the Range, huh Put a ho, give her stain, huh With a red bandana on, and a blue bandana, too And a red bandana on it, and a blue bandana, too Uh, you dig? Fool Diamonds all colors on me like the clown Yeah, I took over the whole compound Yeah, Im waitin on that boy to get out I done stayed down like his muhfuckin girl Im rappin that shit to my crowd And they know every word, yeah-yeah-yeah, ay Pull up on a kid done made it to charts and I didnt even pay-ay-ay And thats my lil niggas, I speak on it every day Fuck what you thi-i-ink, and fuck what you say-ay-ay Cause we ballin, nigga Ay, motherfuck Spalding, we so ballin, nigga Yeah, we dont need Spalding bitch, we ballin, nigga We dont need to pig tails or jerseys, yeah we ballin, nigga I threw the alley oop, he put the dick in your daughter, nigga Ay, put the dick in your father, nigga, ay Blood rain to the sky, lil nigga, ay Put his ass in the bed and fuckin play R-I-P, pussy nigga Uh! Courtesy of the YSL motherfuckin mafia The family In Slime we trust, nigga I put that on Slime Thank you Slime Thank you God, thank you Slime, yeah

Pluto, Slime, were about our own shit nigga Got that bag on us right now, we trap out this bitch King shit, yeah Biggest bosses, bosses, whats the tab, whats the tab on it? I had to gamble for this life and put my last on it Paparazzi taking pics, I got a mac on me Paparazzi snapping pics, I got that sack on me Too much Fettuccine on me, you aint never gon make me leave And we going crazy, crazy about that bag to say the least Everything paid off, we dropping cash on it I got your stash on me, it make you mad, dont it? I got a bag on me, couple jags on me Valet Neiman Marcus, couple bags on it 100k a show, I just plan on it Told that hoe to go, bounce her name, skin em up Im in a brand new Rari, boy, you got get your hemi up Pour up act, got a bottle, pick that Henny up Make a move, set em up, etcetera Xanny in the champagne, nigga, big old bubbles Biggest bosses of all bosses, make it triple double And about paid it all the way you cant get up on us The purses, they all by Chanel, yeah Its our time, nigga, put it on the shelf Biggest bosses, bosses, whats the tab, whats the tab on it I had to gamble for this life and put my last on it Paparazzi taking pics, I got a mac on me Paparazzi snapping pics, I got that sack on me Too much Fettuccine on me, you aint never gon make me leave And we going crazy, crazy about that bag to say the least Everything paid off, we dropping cash on it I got your stash on me, it make you mad, dont it Everything paid off, we kill shit like Adolf Hitler I read up on new whips and I read up on hittas Eight figure nigga, damn, I should have played for the Clippers King Pluto, King Slime, between us two, well pimp you Five-star restaurants, they getting bought out Put them bells in the air and cop the new sky loft, yeah Every day I switch Margielas, niggas aint on my level Aint cutting off my rebels, aint cutting off my fellas Sipping these lean, yeah, got me going AWOL They cleared the scene, yeah, when they heard that K talk Billie Jean, yeah, Patek do the moonwalk Fuck your team, yeah, we gon knock em all off Biggest bosses, bosses, whats the tab, whats the tab on it? I had to gamble for this life and put my last on it Paparazzi taking pics, I got a mac on me Paparazzi snapping pics, I got that sack on me Too much Fettuccine on me, you aint never gon make me leave And we going crazy, crazy about that bag to say the least Everything paid off, we dropping cash on it I got your stash on me, it make you mad, dont it? Vroom, Yeah, Yeah

Choppers and guns Dont play with us nigga We killin for fun I promise to God I promise to Pablo You know Im a nino My tolerance zero Nigga snatched from your house Clutch you on the couch Nigga you dont know my people Went to war with like 14 people Drink Codeine like its legal Manny Fresh in the cut all turned up Used to tell my homeboy slow down Laughed at me clutchin on the four pound Nigga bumped his head fore I came home Me and Five Gang in the Regal Goin to get back at the busters I told Fat fall back with the jack heads Fore I came home, nigga dusted Now they do it on them buses Come and get you like buster All my side women know Do I still roll with Buster? I dont lay down, play around with no nigga Track life boss made, Im a go getter Still real, still solid, no ho nigga You aint just heard what happened to them ho niggas? Everybody gettin shot, niggas gettin stopped Mommas really outchea losin they sons Might as well keep it real with them young niggas Might as well tell em get guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Chop-chop-chop-choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Oh shit man, here we go with them choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Hope you got choppers and guns I can hear my brother racin whip too Double homicide on em, shit were takin two But this aint what you want with my breakthrough Lil nigga but my heart like I make two You become an opp, you got chased too Crackin on the BOAs and the change too And you tell me Tina murder aint make the news If the devil kill me then Im killin you Hood time we dark like my mommas stress Keep it on me, macaronis how I aim next And choppers on choppers, rather page Dex And I only want top, I dont need sex And when I seen a brick it was summer of 06 I flooded out the Rollie now I look like the ocean Police hurry up and I told em I dont know shit I talk a lot of shit like I got Halitosis Niggas be mad, what they be mad at? Bitches be broke, with they sad ass Ima get fast cash Burkin Badass My bitch is the baddest, my diamonds the clearest You talkin bout robbin me? Is you serious? Oh yeah-yeah Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Chop-chop-chop-choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Oh shit man, here we go with them choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Hope you got choppers and guns AKs and Tecs on niggas They aim at your neck for figures These hoes know you fake, they know it You camp and you flex on niggas I shoot at em full speed We shoot from the neck to knees Draw down with that Tec and bleed Im rockin v-neck with Vs I pull up with a bitch and let her riff it real rapid We live by the codes of the streets, respect your daddy Gave a half a mil to the jeweler, now Im cold like attics You cant have it Fuck around, get whacked Thuggin, nigga what? Send him to the other room Yeah, next to the moon When Im geeked up, bottle shrooms Smoke his ass like some fumes Where the Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Chop-chop-chop-choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Oh shit man, here we go with them choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Hope you got choppers and guns Niggas gettin smoked at the Exxon Fore I leave the house, grab the teflon I look at my nigga, you outta here Dont make me say where you was here Nigga lookin for you, they dont ride round Fuck a four boy, I got a five pound Chief Keef with the sweep, shit get deeper Track like Chi-Town Nine shots, ten shots, we can get down You can stand up bitch but you gon sit down You can man up bitch and you get miss round But we and-1 niggas and commit fouls Niggas out the road cause these niggas rat Shoulda got him when you seen his name up in black Yeah Im real, gun one down for a Juice wasnt even no act Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Chop-chop-chop-choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Oh shit man, here we go with them choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Hope you got choppers and guns My nigga lil Turn in the papers Heard he own a body in the cape He looked at me like Im a G though This was when he was in three door To-Lu, he come for his kilos But he got a bag of them squirters A bag of money and a big ass heart Its about to be capital murder They swing and they whack you on purpose They walk by your house like they turtles You see em, you run, you jump hurdles You left it at home now you murdered How the fuck Im supposed to tell lil daddy chill out when the nigga round tryna kill him They killed his lil cousin and Slim These boys play above the rim Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Chop-chop-chop-choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Oh shit man, here we go with them choppers and guns Choppers and guns, choppers and guns Hope you got choppers and guns

Yeah Young SEX Whats up, nigga? What’s happenin? Uh, ayy 48 kHz Yee All my niggas yellin slatt, all my bitches, they get slimy Get the bag, got too many racks, we don’t put on fake diamonds Well run off with that pack, do it again if you remind me All my bitches ass fat, she let me hit it from behind her I told em not to hit me back til a nigga really down Told his bitch about these racks, I’m not spendin’ any time All my bitches out the mud, bitch, Ima be a slime I got porcelains behind the rose gold diamonds and I shine I got woodgrain in the Bentley, I was thinkin’ bout sharin these riches I got bitches on bitches on bitches, thinkin ’bout puttin em all in my business I gotta see what Im spendin, I gotta keep a dime with me I got some trees like its Christmas, Im strapped up with big definition Hop out this Rolls Royce, I got a million bitches Big Tymer with these racks and all my jewelry litty I got big baguettes, baggy-bag, yeah, uh, uh Treyway, Treyway All my niggas yellin slatt, all my bitches, they get slimy Get the bag, got too many racks, we dont put on fake diamonds Well run off with that pack, do it again if you remind me All my bitches ass fat, she let me hit it from behind her Told em not to hit me back til a nigga really down Told his bitch about these racks, Im not spendin any time All my bitches out the mud, bitch, Ima be a slime I got porcelains behind the rose gold diamonds and I shine Walk in yellin, Slatt, we got money, power, respect Partners in the Hellcat, yellin Free my nigga Yak Bleveland Ave where we at She suckin that dick, it gon make it wet She a lil freak for the bustdown Patek Soon as it touch down, I bust down the pack Slime, nigga, wipe your nose Broke boy be sloppy joe Clutch on the stick, hell knock at the door I like her, she a lil freak, she a ho Cant wife her, you know Im in love with my dough I know how to aim, what the fuck I need a scope for? Lil Gotit pull up with that Draco, go loco, Find out where the opps live and pull a kick door Come to the trap, we got numbers like limbo All of my bitches get slimy Dont tweet for no nigga, I catch him, he dyin A million diamonds and all of em mine I done got me a check, I done ran up them digits Cap ass nigga, you a fitted Saint Laurent hoodie, bitches tryna get in my business All my niggas yellin slatt, all my bitches, they get slimy Get the bag, got too many racks, we dont put on fake diamonds Well run off with that pack, do it again if you remind me All my bitches ass fat, she let me hit it from behind her Told em not to hit me back til a nigga really down Told his bitch about these racks, Im not spendin any time All my bitches out the mud, bitch, Ima be a slime I got porcelains behind the rose gold diamonds and I shine All my niggas yellin slatt All my bitches, they get slimy Well run off with that pack Do it again if you remind me

Hi, world I see all of you Im on a private fuckin jet, you idiots They wanna fuck the Thugger Alphabetical order I chase that cash, thought I told you Make that ass clap like Magnolia Please dont waste no time I wan see you shine Please dont waste no motherfucking time, ayy I just wanna see it, I just want to beat it Dont play Oh, lil mama got camel toe You already know Ima spent a dub on her throat Yeah, Im tricking off these days Cartiers, 25 hundred bucks Thats nothing to a fucking boss, bruh Right wrist, Audemar, Brietling on the left Im a stoner child, aka Jeff Scrabble board, too many choices Molly or the Mary, fish scale Im so in the air, Im taller than your hair They wanna fuck the Thugger Alphabetical order I chase that cash, thought I told you Make that ass clap like Magnolia Please dont waste no time I wan see you shine Please dont waste no motherfucking time, ayy I just wanna see it, I just want to beat it Dont play Chrome Heart specs, they salute my face Guwop a real nigga, he just beat my case He know I got street ties, I came from that clay Im surrounded by M&Ms, doctor Thugger Dre Get wicked bout them M&Ms just like Lil Wicced MPA, my bitty, we count real digits Hundred thousand pounds of midget Seven, seven or eight, cooked up chickens Powder, powder, powder Put a grammy on the table and make that bitch snort it And you know my dope is white as a towel If you know you sweet, go take it They wanna fuck the Thugger Alphabetical order I chase that cash, thought I told you Make that ass clap like Magnolia Please dont waste no time I wan see you shine Please dont waste no motherfucking time, ayy I just wanna see it, I just want to beat it Dont play

Yeah, yeah Aye, yeah, yeah Hey We got London On Da Track Thugger Lil one I want to know, how you feelin lil one Tell the Thugger, how you feelin lil one Hey, I need to know just, how you feel, feel, feel How are you feelin lil one, how you feelin lil one? How are you feelin lil one, how you feelin lil one I wanna know, how you feel lil one Tell me just, how you feel lil one Tell, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, just tell me I just want you to tell me I just want you to tell me I just want you to tell me I just want you to tell me I just want you to tell me I just want you to tell me Yeah, yeah Go head and tell me how you feel Hey, Im playin doctor just like Phil I got more syrup than Uncle Phil Im almost certain that Ima feel, hey Screwed to the max I swear to God, I got that coolie on a mack I ran up my bands up, now she act like a brat She could never be a gnat Im not talking bout no beer But lil mama got a six pack She workin on it She get on top of me and work me, homie Actin childish in this phantom Lay back the curtains on it She tryna show em that she ridin round with me And they trash, no curby, homie, oh We might just stroll, we aint tryna roll I just wanna enjoy every second She can take it slow Im like oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa Im not talkin bean But she keep pigeons on her toes Aye Thugger want you to feel it I just want you to feel it I just want you to feel it Yeah Yeah How you feel lil one? I wanna know just, how you feel lil one Please, tell Thugger, just, how you feel lil one How you feel, how you feel, how you feelin? How you feelin, how you feelin, just, how you feel I just want you to feel it Blood just want you to feel it YSL want you to feel it Please Baby girl, I wanna feel it Please tell me Im feelin it Please tell me Im feelin it, yeah She not a Crip, but her coupe blue She not a Blood, but she eat ravioli Wanna twist yo body around, I hope you know yoga Nigga screamin free Pibb, like Im giving away soda I dont really talk, but I been said I told ya Im ridin with the yoppa like I come from Magnolia I just wanna bang bang like Chief Sosa Its a shame on Stunnaman, so Yeah Tell me how you feel, nigga Tell me how you feel a nigga Tell me how you feel a nigga for real Show you how we dealin, nigga Show you how we kill a nigga Show you how we illy niggas for real Its chop-chop and bang-bang Its bang-bang and chop-chop Its Blood gang, we kill niggas for real Its chop-chop and bang-bang Its Cash Money, its Rich Gang, its YSL We kill niggas for real I thought I told ya Born stunnas, we known high rollers Bang-bang for young soldiers Bang-bang for lil soldiers Yeah, yeah Go head and tell me how you feel Hey, Im playin doctor just like Phil I got more syrup than Uncle Phil Im almost certain that imma feel, hey Screwed to the max I swear to God, I got that coolie on a mack I ran up my bands up, now she act like a brat She could never be a gnat Im not talking bout no beer But lil mama got a six pack She workin on it She get on top of me and work me, homie Actin childish in this phantom Lay back the curtains on it She tryna show em, that she ridin round with me And they trash, no curby, homie

Im ’bout to go to the moon Im bout the heat up his whole crew and I didn’t need a stove Im bout to eat a lil bitch out, and she eating me whole I put my finger in her pussy, she said my ring was cold I suppose I could get fly as a broom She suck it up like a spoon Now she be blowing up my phone Im tryna keep my cool, Im tryna leave it alone I tried to pity the fool, now Ima get em peter rolled I’m ’bout to take off real soon We was just rocking the puddle, we shut the bitch down with a boom We just be mobbin, you play with my partners, I’m losing my cool We just be with bosses, we all out of town and we toting the tools Play with the gang, you gon lose Man, we just flooded them jewels His bitch just left him, now he lost without no clue I be splurging, spent a whole lot of racks on shoes Say thats his old lady, but she be sending me nudes Her pussy so wet like a pool Suck on my dick like a thumb Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, she wont stop sucking it ’til it cum Chasing the cars on the block and I really did come from the slums I just be dripping in Louis V, wrapped round my head like a nun Know we be YSL, say you my son, uh Im bout to go to the moon Im bout the heat up his whole crew and I didnt need a stove Im bout to eat a lil bitch out, and she eating me whole I put my finger in her pussy, she said my ring was cold I suppose I could get fly as a broom She suck it up like a spoon Now she be blowing up my phone Im tryna keep my cool, Im tryna leave it alone I tried to pity the fool, now Ima get em peter rolled Im probably high as the moon Most of my niggas, they richer, but all of my niggas some goons She let me hit on the first night cause I played a few tunes Tall stallion bitch, when I fuck, gotta step on a stool I had to double back, I hit her twice cause she wet as a pool I cannot play myself off of the streets, Im not pity the fool YSL niggas and we really with it, dont follow the rules Bossed up the squad and I really spent two hundred thousand on shoes They told me tell it and then I refused Used to be broke, now Im on I really was trapping and I made a whole lot of plays off a phone Now I got too many hoes round the world and they singing my song Shout out to Thugger, he gave me a bag, now I dont need a loan You know Im riding if you right or wrong, but... Im bout to go to the moon Im bout the heat up his whole crew and I didnt need a stove Im bout to eat a lil bitch out, and she eating me whole I put my finger in her pussy, she said my ring was cold I suppose I could get fly as a broom She suck it up like a spoon Now she be blowing up my phone Im tryna keep my cool, Im tryna leave it alone I tried to pity the fool, now Ima get em peter rolled

Its Guwop, whats happening baby, whats going on? Yea, 1017 MPA with me I got Thugga PeeWee know what I mean I aint trippin bout that shit, Ill pay for it Rent it, how much it cost? Turn up, yeah you and your buddy Got a little something for ya Its Guwop Ill pay for it, Ill pay I dont give a damn about Ill pay for it, Ill pay for it, Ill pay I dont give a damn, Ill pay for it If you work real late, Ill stay for it No problem bout it, Ill pay for it She been working all day, working all week She wanna freak with me Aint no problem cause Im not cheap I got money all week I give her I got the money, Ill buy somethin Call your friend, lets try somethin She like girls and boys, so she trisexual She eat pussy, dont eat vegetables That ass fat, it irregular Is it an ass shot, or did God bless her? She a bad student on the 10th semester But she give good head like the damn professor Red bottom pumps like Cinderella Red bottom pumps like Cinderella Butt naked on some damn suspenders Aint gotta catch her out to impress her Gucci Man, Im getting money, got bad bitches on my itinerary Born on the 12th of February 12 diamond chains and they all canary And youre not a virgin, so dont act scary Cause Im not the one to bust your cherry Its Gucci Man and I hip-hop But I smoke guap like I got dreadlocks I aint really have a paper problem M-P-A in the building, I pay for it I aint really have a paper problem If you workin overnight then I stay for it I aint really have a paper problem If I really, really, like it, I wait for it I aint really have a paper problem I turn into a Christian like Ma$e for it I aint really have a paper problem I aint really have a paper problem I aint really have a paper problem I aint really have a paper problem I aint really have a paper problem Rock this shit the long way Im talkin about U.S. currency Hell yea, I give you two hunna, give your ass three Just to make this shit a guarantee Payin for the pussy aint a problem Bitch, you finna get a beatin gone off the seeds and molly I aint really have a paper problem I tote a FN if Im short damn right Im robbin No ski-mask, I already look like a goblin Take the guap, leave the work, boy give me the dollar Load the cash up, smash off, in the Impala Thugger, thugger, mad Max had to catch him a body guap you know we having them dollars 480 drop, Im talking about the fuckin Ferrari Forgiato feet you know we had to shit on them people Im pockets full while Im havin Fuckin up strip clubs, tryna lay on the They know Im havin real paper, suck like a mosquito Blowin OG gas we dont smoke on Diesel Get the ho back, Got bricks down 10, sell Place your order, well pull up, stash spot in the Regal Youre havin paper nigga, make sure youre straight my nigga Cause them young nigga toting Desert Eagle

So you know my crew? We the Most Dangerous Clique And we got a lot of money bags, call us the ROC You looking for us? We on Peachtree, eating at Slice, no pizza Racks on me, no Visa And if one of you cats play you get a bunch of red spots like a SuWoo cheetah My ho like Thug you hot, and Im like pshh stop, bitch Im a freezer My whole crew ball like eagles I hate that fuck nigga from cheaters My left pockets on Monique My ho sittin round watchin Murray Right pockets on Rhikishi Back pocket, two fat kid from the Murphies I used to be broke now worth it Tony rolled a kush blunt perfect Get down with us, we workin Your phone aint ringing, Im urgent And if they in the buildin bitch, we contractors She flexin and I nutted on her call her, cum actor Old white men in my pocket partyin, bachelors She threw the pussy at me and I hit it, batter All these racks on me, so many racks on me All these hoes on me, nothin but some rats tryna get my cheese Chris be broke thats coupon Hand in the air like two ones Okay lets say you dumb, but if Im twice that means Im too dumb Right pocket on precious and my left pocket on Norbit Back pocket on Ricki Lake and the other pocket on Forbes list I stretch the work, no Bow-Flex Watchin me no Rolex Me and Thug ball like Joel heaad And they cant stand it like broke legs Fuck around and make me hurt your ass like hemorrhoids They broke and I know they hurtin cause they pain talkin like lip sores Shawty raw like a dick with no rubber Im sleepin on the top, I hope Heaven sellin covers I tell a bitch anything but never say I love her Im stunt like my daddy cuz slice a motherfucker All these racks on me, so many racks on me All these hoes on me, nothin but some racks tryna get my cheese So many racks, thats roger them Aim for the back, no gun with them Swag to a tee, no playin with him One eye open, he aim with him Screaming out loud keep range on them The money all here We in the club but its rainin here And they drippin wet, no rain in here Stunner life, go get it And they sleep My front right pocket on ocean My back left pocket on imma blow the shit The other pocket on So the last pocket gone show it I front work Ice on me, cool breeze These niggas smoochin for the top, call em ass kissers Ask your ho bout us, she state the last niggas Rob who? Take what? No mask, nigga And at the end of that story, I am the last nigga, yeah All these racks on me, so many racks on me All these hoes on me, nothin but some racks tryna get my cheese

Hey, Thugger Thugger My brother, brother, hey RH Quan, what up, nigga? Feel me? Forever, nigga Hey Any motherfuckin day, you dig? I forever stack this money all over these bitches I forever keep a 100 thou stacks inside my britches Ill forever put them crystals inside of my bezels To flex on these country niggas I sell em whatever Bitches, I tell em whatever Niggas, I sell em whatever, ayy Bitches, I tell em whatever, ayy Niggas, I sell em whatever Bitches, I tell em whatever Money more cheddar, more cheddar Im up so high, I need a ladder Im up so high I need a ladder Money longer than a motherfucker right now I been fucking with Wayne ever since the Hot Boys, remember lights out? And its the same, everybody rapping, but it aint hot now And Ive been playing games with lil shawty I just want her right now Be patient, we can fuck when you want to baby? Be ailing, pussy drier than a raisin And I swear to God, from the backseat, cant take it I got money to the ceiling From the back I make her feel it Tell them hoes stay out our business Tell them hoes Im serious Thugger that my sibling MOB the realest I forever stack this money all over these bitches I forever keep a 100 thou stacks inside my britches Ill forever put them crystals inside of my bezels To flex on these country niggas I sell em whatever Bitches, I tell em whatever Niggas, I sell em whatever, ayy Bitches, I tell em whatever, ayy Niggas, I sell em whatever Bitches, I tell em whatever Money more cheddar, more cheddar Im up so high, I need a ladder How you pulled up slime? Me? I pulled up flexin in a coupe Oooh, I swear to God we livin better Dont hate, these niggas make me drop the roof In the winter time nigga, so I got on a sweater Gas so loud I cant hear you 100 bitches around, Quan hit it Nigga money stacked to the ceiling Til I cant stack it no more Marvin Gaye, sexual healing Shawty on go And now they wanna roll Cause I smile and show my golds Pullin up at Kinkos, if you didnt know thats Japanese food Do it all for you, you, you, you Thats that real nigga shit, Quan, tell em the truth I forever stack this money all over these bitches I forever keep a 100 thou stacks inside my britches Ill forever put them crystals inside of my bezels To flex on these country niggas I sell em whatever Bitches, I tell em whatever Niggas, I sell em whatever, ayy Bitches, I tell em whatever, ayy Niggas, I sell em whatever Bitches, I tell em whatever Money more cheddar, more cheddar Im up so high, I need a ladder I cant come down right now cause I need a ladder I aint comin down right now, I need some wheels and a pedal All my niggas at that tables All of our bread up Cain and Abel We aint kill nobody We just got birds, no Robin Diamonds froze like Baskin Robbins On my soul aint tell nobody Thugger how you feel bruh? You know just how niggas feel niggasIm not a buffalo but Im stackin these bills nigga Nigga, nigga I forever stack this money all over these bitches I forever keep a 100 thou stacks inside my britches Ill forever put them crystals inside of my bezels To flex on these country niggas I sell em whatever Bitches, I tell em whatever Niggas, I sell em whatever, ayy Bitches, I tell em whatever, ayy Niggas, I sell em whatever Bitches, I tell em whatever Money more cheddar, more cheddar Im up so high, I need a ladder Im up so high, boy, I need a ladder Im up so high, I need a ladder Im up so high, I need a ladder Thugger, thats my brother Thugger Thugger my brother, hey Same momma, same daddy I aint lyin, nigga, I aint rappin, no way Deeper than rap This shit deeper than rap Deeper than rap I swear to God Deeper than rap, hey Deeper than rap, its deeper than rap Deeper than rap

4 or 5 bitches in this motherfucking caravan No I, cant get back on the road without fucking again So I, hit her one more again and let all her friends Show out, for my patna dem, my patna dem Catch your bitch down bad, knock off all her limbs She say she need them bands just to start her year She dont mind fucking all, this this bitch career And Imma stay silent, I aint tellin nobody PeeWee Longway coming, cash out on this keisha And Im beatin yo bitch down like DMX did Keisha On belly and Im letting go rounds like Ox, who want war? Who ready? your bitch digging my gangsta, she tell 4 or 5 of her friends This nigga here he a fool, he a star, you see his diamonds? Did I mention his gas -- stuffed cris in His Swisher -- on two cups, and mud, he a fiend Whats up? need a slut to suck the molly off me And 4-5 of your homegirls to fill this van up Got molly, tennis but you say you want to walk on the beach girl Shit, go on, take a lick, go on, suck some dick Nourish your career, slutty slut bitch 4 or 5 bitches in this motherfucking caravan No I, cant get back on the road without fucking again So I, hit her one more again and let all her friends Show out, for my patna dem, my patna dem Catch your bitch down bad, knock off all her limbs She say she need them bands just to start her year She dont mind fucking all, this this bitch career And Imma stay silent, I aint tellin nobody

Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci Gucci just gave me Ms, haha Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci Chillin on the beach with my million-dollar freak, I let the water clean the sand out her sandals Came a long way from trappin out a shotgun house in Alabama, passing eagles like Randall Red carpet shawty with a bitch like a Barbie and a tailor-made suit from Alessandro I did a robbery, a nigga tried to buck on the pistol, I reversed it and hit him with the handle Yeah, its hard, but its fair, but its tough on a square You know salt kill snails, not players Sell water to a whale, put a whale on a scale When the hammer hit the motherfuckin nail Send a bale in the mail, fuck the judge and the jury And the jail and the motherfuckin cell Know Chanel and its Gucci, you can tell You can smell, Im a player, pull up in a V12 I wear Gucci all the time, if Im lyin, then Im flyin This exclusive, cant get it online Shawty party all the time, and she fine, dead fine And the bills, she dont pay em no mind Tailormade, I dont do the cleaners no more Light billi, I dont really spend Ms no more Stadiums, I dont do arenas no more Fuck handcuffs, I dont wanna see em no more Italian stallion, Rocky Balboa Plug with the cord tryna sell a motherload Whip it off the stove, gotta use another bowl Swerve past a hater like a hole in the road Link with the gang, dont sell your soul Freeze my crew, Im subzero Fish in the dish, tryna find Nemo Took a nine and a half, made a whole kilo Fur like its winter still, rain on the windowsill Summertime drop-top, fresher than a summer hill Candlerville, run the town, pull up where your mama live Opp in every hood say Im not really wanted here Diamonds in my right ear, diamonds in my wife ear Future say life good, yeah, its really nice here Niggas I dont like here, niggas wanna fight here Touch you me, zap you with the fire, Buzz Lightyear Chillin on the beach with my million-dollar freak, I let the water clean the sand out her sandals Came a long way from trappin out a shotgun house in Alabama, passing eagles like Randall Red carpet shawty with a bitch like a Barbie and a tailor-made suit from Alessandro I did a robbery, a nigga tried to buck on the pistol, I reversed it and hit him with the handle I done spent a couple mil on clothes and another half a mil on her toes and her sandals She was suckin my dick behind her old man back, now thats what you call a scandal She like to gangbang, like the way I throw it up, now she wanna fuck a red bandana Young nigga gettin freaky with these hoes, let em rub my back with a goddamn candle Peep out the way they be glist on the wrist, I can put this shit on without tryin Look at the twinkle and glisten, its no pretty penny, it cost me a dime Pimpin em early, these bitches is dirty, they fuck on your mans all the time Too hard to snooze and lose, Im slimy, Im sneakin this shit every time I hit more bitches than Rocky Balboa Black diamonds on me, they came out the sewer She call me Prince and Im fuckin her raw I know that I save her, she call me the Lord Im rockin Dior and it aint in the store I sleep in the coupe and Im rich as a whore Look at my cars and play eeny-miny-moe Bullets in the clip, and they long as your toe Give her five racks and she suck til its sore Iguodala diamonds big as your toe Cuban link on me thick as a rope You told and you broke, you a rat and a roach She not a squirter, but that pussy soaked Mmm, it felt like we fucked on a boat Mmm, my dick aint no weed, but she choke Mmm, bought her five-thousand-dollar soap Chillin on the beach with my million-dollar freak, I let the water clean the sand out her sandals Came a long way from trappin out a shotgun house in Alabama, passing eagles like Randall Red carpet shawty with a bitch like a Barbie and a tailor-made suit from Alessandro I did a robbery, a nigga tried to buck on the pistol, I reversed it and hit him with the handle Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci

Young nigga came from nothing, got it out the gutter Had to go and get it, tired of bread and butter Was raised in the streets, I barely seen my mother Young nigga came from nothing, got it out the gutter I been in and out of jail, you barely know my struggles I been juuging round the city, flexing with no muscle Young nigga came from nothing, all I know is hustle Got to get that guala, nigga bout my fucking hundo Young rich nigga came from the very bottom I ain’t have no choice, all I knew was robbing Bitch nigga I ain’t finna starve Had to rob, I ain’t have no job I’m sinning, I’m winning I’m asking the lord for forgiveness Juuging, finessing, I’m christian Dominate your roll like The struggle, the struggle is over You a broke ass nigga, I’m a young rich nigga Pull up in the drop top rolling Feels good to be rich Now I’m fucking your bitch And I’m switching up whips QC the label, got money on the table Plugged in the city like cable, gone Young nigga came from nothing, got it out the gutter Had to go and get it, tired of bread and butter Was raised in the streets, I barely seen my mother Young nigga came from nothing, got it out the gutter I been in and out of jail, you barely know my struggles I been juuging round the city, flexing with no muscle Young nigga came from nothing, all I know is hustle Got to get that guala, nigga bout my fucking hundo Ok, I’m shining bro, my wrist gon stop Gon go, it’s frozen I hit DO and pour a four Lil Joe and me, no Jodie but I ball like Kobe 15 racks for the slug, they go like Rollies, rollies Kick a pack, rolling like Rollie Pollie Oldies, brodee Designer to the head Tryna catch up with the plug like I’m a fed Cooking up all of this work, leave a nigga amazed I got patience with a pistol and you can sure get this lead Young nigga came from nothing, got it out the gutter Had to go and get it, tired of bread and butter Was raised in the streets, I barely seen my mother Young nigga came from nothing, got it out the gutter I been in and out of jail, you barely know my struggles I been juuging round the city, flexing with no muscle Young nigga came from nothing, all I know is hustle Got to get that guala, nigga bout my fucking hundo

Ness on the beat Cheffin up like Squale, yeah CV cash, hundreds, eat that dash Gotta keep that glass Ima keep that cash Im bout to fuck it up when I get it Im bout to fuck it up when I get it CV cash, hundreds, eat that dash Gotta keep that glass Ima keep that cash Im bout to fuck it up when I get it Im bout to fuck it up when I get it I bought a car today I bought a Cartier Broke niggas far away Im ballin Hardaway I got the pack, fifty a stack I bought the mall today Im on her thong, Julio gone, I put a bar today You put trap on bitches I throw rack on bitches Blow a stack on bitches And I snap my bitches You got 10 seconds, do your shit Baddest in the club and you thick Takin down hoes Breakin down Os Necklace on froze Suicide doors Bought a few packs Made a few racks Took a few lefts Made it right back CV cash, hundreds, eat that dash Gotta keep that glass Ima keep that cash Im bout to fuck it up when I get it Im bout to fuck it up when I get it CV cash, hundreds, eat that dash Gotta keep that glass Ima keep that cash Im bout to fuck it up when I get it Im bout to fuck it up when I get it I bought your broad today Aint no facade today Im rockin a cross today I feel like God today I just caught a charge today I got a new lawyer today I just bought a brand new Tesla, I sat on the charge today Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up Fuck this shit up on the Lamb truck Fuck this shit up on a brand new Rolls truck Fuck this shit up on her butt Fuck this shit up on a brand new slut Fuck this shit up right wit hundreds Fuck this shit up right up wit bucks Im private, I bank wit Comerica These hoes tryna rush, I need barriers Im rockin gold like a leprechaun Green diamonds, asparagus None of my bitches Americans I came with the clips, Ima terrorist I looked at her like I cant marry this Richard Millie, I got a way better wrist Huh, I get it, in And aint no stoppin me Niggas been jockin me, watchin me This bitch appetizing me Im like Rocky Nah, for real, it aint no droppin me Im over Habachi-i Choppin the re-up, yeah, yeah CV cash, hundreds, eat that dash Gotta keep that glass Ima keep that cash Im bout to fuck it up when I get it Im bout to fuck it up when I get it CV cash, hundreds, eat that dash Gotta keep that glass Ima keep that cash Im bout to fuck it up when I get it Im bout to fuck it up when I get it

Yeah Ayy Splat, splat, splat, splat I dont rock gold Sharin my flows New iceberg Milk these hoes Charge it to the game Blow out your walls I love Ben Franklin Bout to propose Styrofoam the drank Fresh outta QuikTrip Trap out the store My AP rose Not a diamond on it Bought it at the AP store Look at these rap niggas Rockin my clothes He dont rock gold, huh, uh Changin my ropes, huh, what? Put her on go, what? Hey Fuckin these hoes, ooh, what? Fuckin the chick, huh Ima go nut in the chick, huh Ima go place a lil bet, huh Fuck a lil bitch in the back, huh Bitch, Im a dog but no pet, huh I spent like five on my neck, ooh I fuck that bitch in the VIP, what? I fuck that bitch in the whip, ooh Shawty gon give me that lip, huh Shawty dont give you no lip, ooh All of these bitches, they trip, ooh All that they want is a trip, ooh I get the guap and I flip, huh I get the money, I stack, whoa Run it up, run it up All of these bitches, they turnin up, uh Had to go mop up my floor All of these bitches adore Uh, open the door, hol up , what? Huh I dont rock gold Sharin my flows New iceberg Milk these hoes Charge it to the game Blow out your walls I love Ben Franklin Bout to propose Styrofoam the drank Fresh outta QuikTrip Trap out the store My AP rose Not a diamond on it Bought it at the AP store Look at these rap niggas Rockin my clothes

You keep dat bullshit on yo mind You keep some bullshit on yo mind, man But Im gon help you take it off Im gon help you take it off Take it off, yeeeeah Hundreds, thousands, millions, OUCH! Hundreds, thousands, millions, OUCH! Hundreds, thousands, millions, OUCH! Hundreds, thousands, thousands, OUCH! Me know them lil niggas keep that bullshit on they motherfucking mind Make a nigga drop a dime, Pussy niggas know Im never slipping Ima pop it every time Wet a nigga polo t-shirt up , 12 think he spilled wine Niggas know Im banging in new York, if I aint got a stick , you getting buck now Nothing you can tell me thatll make you sound real Nigga jewelry water, no boat cologne Judging by the lie detector test, nigga you will never get a deal Just got of the phone with Unfoonk He just have been waiting on a appeal You step in my lane we clashing like titans She notice them slimes , like them bodies I popped me three caps of them tridents We fucking in ranches no jolly Popped me one more capsule Im higher than scotty , no lyin But you gotta be silent. Girl, you know we in the lobby You keep dat bullshit on yo mind You keep some bullshit on yo mind, man But Im gon help you take it off Im gon help you take it off Take it off, yeeeeah Hundreds, thousands, millions, OUCH! Hundreds, thousands, millions, OUCH! Hundreds, thousands, millions, OUCH! Hundreds, thousands, thousands, OUCH! Catch him slippin , take his life at the red light Throwin them bands, this a cash fight Rich homie thugger anyday, thats a night Colonial flow, im just tryna get my bread right I know you lil niggas aint gonna pull that on me Front a hundred bands, thats gon get ya right Pink rollie, or the Breitling Thugger killing mics, Tyson Do not play with me, know it stay wit me Used charge for lunch now she suck dick for free Feeling just like Future, I know she notice me Young Thug RO5 OG You keep dat bullshit on yo mind You keep some bullshit on yo mind, man But Im gon help you take it off Im gon help you take it off Take it off, yeeeeah Hundreds, thousands, millions, OUCH! Hundreds, thousands, millions, OUCH! Hundreds, thousands, millions, OUCH! Hundreds, thousands, thousands, OUCH!

Tell you how it go Woke up out my sleep, I felt hotter than a stove Runnin down the steps, hit him with the Draco Now they droppin tears, had the fuckin case closed I cant get revealed by no bitch, I know I go How you let her left? You the one that really chose Hang her on the shelf, she been creepin with the bro I been drinkin yeast , Yellow Tussin four Akeelah and the Bee, diamond heels for her toes My dawg caught a murder cause they tried to wipe her nose But he kindly let it hit, man, he bled out in the store Had to take off on the johnnys, but my lawyer got it solved They call me a gravedigger , Im a gravedigger Im a gravedigger , nigga, Im a gravedigger We done ate niggas X-cage niggas Before I save niggas Id rather shave niggas Bitch, Im a gravedigger , Im a gravedigger Im a gravedigger , nigga, Im a gravedigger Off the bat We eat rats We want smoke, nigga Real shit All I hang around is gravediggers Bunch of gang niggas Comin up, we used to practice shootin Js, nigga Dont fuck with fake niggas We rock lames, nigga Niggas scared to sell me shit, I burn my name In that Rari, but I used to ride the train, nigga Takin shit at the rappers station, Im still the same, nigga Ive been shootin since a youngin, Im really insane, nigga No, I dont shoot shit up no more, just give em Ks, nigga I cant leave with no pipe Play with me, its on sight Better not play me like no rapper, grab this pole, drop this mic You not brave, nigga Not no gang member Get three years being sent to sleep down in that cage, nigga Hundred racks inside a backpack, where your sack at? Pussy boy, you better not flash that, Ima snatch that Talkin gangster, where your strap at? , better blast that How these niggas say they slatt, but cant slime? Aint stamp that, pussy They call me a gravedigger , Im a gravedigger Im a gravedigger , nigga, Im a gravedigger We done ate niggas X-cage niggas Before I save niggas Id rather shave niggas Bitch, Im a gravedigger , Im a gravedigger Im a gravedigger , nigga, Im a gravedigger Off the bat We eat rats We want smoke, nigga Real shit Got them real shooters with me, nigga, know I came with em Wanna ride with em? Might as well jump in this grave wit em Got them real shooters with me, nigga, know I came with em Wanna ride with em? Might as well jump in this grave wit em Thats on gang Gang, gang, gang

Ive been hurt and fucked up too Many years ago Hopin’ I could come up quick Along the broken road Well, I hustled and found a plug Front me extra, show me love Now Im flexin in a Wraith They hatin’ on me too And every sleepless night Led me to where I am Bitches that broke my heart They became hoes that scam Show me a better way Promise Ill quit this game This much I know, its true I came up and so could you And fuck the boys in blue Fuck em all Fuck 12, fuck 12 Fuck 12, fuck 12 Fuck the police, thats how Im givin it up Keep my money up, I been sippin the cup Pay my lawyer in stick ups We’re callin’ the cops, they cant get us None of the opps is with us, yeah Chasin’ these blue strips, often elusive Nemesis nuisances, they label us with they two cents Recruiters to shooters, they harassin us, Im pursuin Ride for what’s right, the news reporters, they lootin, man Illusion, propaganda They even try to break us down and point guns with our hands up Its fuck 12, man, they been losin they manners Fuck around and tie up a blue and red bandana Im ready to die and lay it down about my dawg, no pajamas, yeah, yeah And every sleepless night Led me to where I am Bitches that broke my heart They became hoes that scam Show me a better way Promise Ill quit this game This much I know, its true I came up and so could you And fuck the boys in blue Fuck 12, fuck 12 Fuck 12, fuck 12 Fuck 12, fuck 12 Fuck 12, fuck 12 Ah This much I know, its true In In blue

True Religion my everything True religion my everything G4s my everything, G5s my everything, G6 my everything Double Gs my everything, double Cs her everything She bought me everything Why leave she everything...To me! Designer clothes is my everything Foreign cars my everything If you in this club show everything And if youre getting money throw everything Now my big dog buy me everything She say Im her everything Cash is my domain, too many big dogs like I have on every chain She said I look very mean I say I look very clean Racks stacked in my kitchen I thought I was getting robbed by Yao Ming I dont know what yall mean I ball, I mean all the teams Dirty sprite thats the purple lean Smoke a lot of weed, no garden Yall shouldnt have started me Now you cannot park me Told your ho to arch her back and get on her knees, work hard for me I love her, like what the fuck is you sayin bro? Yall niggas better stop that playin bro True Religion my pants bro Now my whole crew got them bands bro! True religion my everything G4s my everything, G5s my everything, G6 my everything Double Gs my everything, double Cs her everything She bought me everything Why leave she everything...To me! Designer clothes is my everything Foreign cars my everything If you in this club show everything And if youre getting money throw everything I Ralph Lauren every single t-shirt I Burberry my boxer and hit the tone nigga on my feature Anytime Im in Miami Im in Bell Harbor with a dumb chick I done went designer crazy, Marc Jacob on my new spits You could say Im very popular, all my clothes popular You aint even in my view, even wearin binoculars Im off that water water layin up with some tilapia She bad and she yella, and Im very proud of her Cause she got designer everything, in the club with everything Her bag, her shoes, her fit, her shades Im talkin bout everything That lean, that kush, them bars, them bars I want some of everything That Gucci, Louie, Fendi now its pluto everything True religion my everything G4s my everything, G5s my everything, G6 my everything Double Gs my everything, double Cs her everything She bought me everything Why leave she everything...To me! Designer clothes is my everything Foreign cars my everything If you in this club show everything And if youre getting money throw everything I got polo horses on my everyday Actin bitch, lil scary thing Blew up my room by whore old spot, dark candies pitchin out everything And she like baby you very mean I reply that Im very clean Got shoes stacked up in my closet right now, walk in you think you in Lion King I got bad asian hoes around me like Im Bill Gates I got points of that money in my pockets call me sweepstakes I got long term bars and my forever cake I got thousand round drawls on for that K who wanna play? Like what the fuck is you saying bro? Yall niggas better stop that playin bro True Religion my pants bro Now my whole crew got them bands bro True religion my everything G4s my everything, G5s my everything, G6 my everything Double Gs my everything, double Cs her everything She bought me everything Why leave she everything...To me! Designer clothes is my everything Foreign cars my everything If you in this club show everything And if youre getting money throw everything

El Chapo Motherfuckin Pablo Yeah Im a motherfuckin drug lord Im a motherfuckin drug lord Im a motherfuckin drug lord Im a motherfuckin drug lord Ayy, drug lord Fuckin drug lord Yeah, drug lord Im, ayy Im a motherfuckin drug lord Im gettin high, Im off some angel dust Baggin up a bird on the tour bus YSL some motherfuckin tourists, uh Choppa black like Obama, yee, uh Say you take it, man, I wanna see, uh I got bags of strong like Im Hercules, yeah Ayy, lil mama gon and bust it, bitch Converse, everybody trap stars All this stand down got me buying cars Im on school bus, yellow bars Choppers by the dozen, who want war? I done put it up, Im on the Percs now 5 o clock, Im bringin the fucking trap down, down, down Run it up, the whole hood trap now I was robbin and I was beating the trap down, down, down Thugga, where you been? Its good to see you round I send that bitch around, she comin back around, round, round Fuck her from the back, she throwin it back now, ayy Pimp shit, I got my ho from Macktown Im a motherfuckin drug lord Im a motherfuckin drug lord Im a motherfuckin drug lord Im a motherfuckin drug lord Ayy, drug lord Fuckin drug lord Yeah, drug lord Im, ayy Drug lord Cookin dope on the G4 Im a motherfuckin drug store A hundred bricks on the ski boat Miami vice, at the condo Willie Falcon with my wardrobe Im a motherfucking cocaine boy Ran my check up, went and bought my own bank, boy I came from Africa and touched down, whats on that drank boy? I took a pill, Im on a lear, lear, lear, lear Came in the cell, came in the cell, cell, cell, cell Everyday Sunday for us like its LIV, LIV, LIV, LIV C-O-D and aint gon work for no deal, deal, deal, deal Spray the car, spray the car, you gon get switched up Pray to God, pray to God you dont switch up Ever since a nigga was born I was Td up All summer on the jet with my feet up Im a motherfuckin drug lord Im a motherfuckin drug lord Im a motherfuckin drug lord Im a motherfuckin drug lord Ayy, drug lord Fuckin drug lord Yeah, drug lord Im, ayy

Pussy boy, you aint been a threat Talkin trash, boy you been doin that Yo baby momma, boy weve been in that You aint even bought a Bentley yet Twitter, Instagram, Snapchat Street niggas gettin Rapchat Ask em bout that boy Im bout that You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You a killa with a gun emoji And yo baby daddy been a goofy They bossin over Cali, eatin sushi Brown Yeezys on me, color dookie Took a point, wanna hang me In the trenches where Im famous Bank broke, thats the same shit Switch-a-roo thats the same shit Snap me threats like Im worried bout em Fineese his ass, got the syrup out em 20k for a 16 He aint never got a verse out em The other side we aint worried bout em Tell them bitches we dont care about em Hit the bank get some bills out it Hit the hood with Benzs Matic She wanna suck me til my kids fall Cut her off like a jigsaw Suck me up, face eggnog Lil Durk but Im a big dawg Twitter niggas wanna kill me Instagram wanna kill me Snapchat wanna kill me Periscope wanna kill me Pussy boy, you aint been a threat Talkin trash, boy you been doin that Yo baby momma, boy weve been in that You aint even bought a Bentley yet Twitter, Instagram, Snapchat Street niggas gettin Rapchat Ask em bout that boy Im bout that You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet Im drinkin Act, not no Similac Used to be broke, you remember that My diamonds cold like December back In the back of the hoe like a centerback I was just run with the purple bag Man I was just riding with that loud pack I got four hoes on the top of me Man I gotta take me a virgin You got a fat ass, she gon shake it I dont want no fat on yo waist, yeah You talkin that shit on the Gram Its never same thing that its tagged me in yeah You on Snapchat goin crazy I fuck around, go in and embrace it Aint nobody seein yo Facebook That shit movin slow as the Matrix Fuck around and take her to the basement Fuck around and blast on yo face, yeah Fuck around and clear this place, yeah Fuck around and buy MySpace Im chargin 100 bands a day You can invade my space, yeah Tough talkin we aint in to that Talkin trash, boy you been doin that Yo baby momma, boy weve been in that You aint even bought a Bentley yet Twitter, Instagram, Snapchat Street niggas gettin Rapchat Ask em bout that boy Im bout that You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet You just do it for the internet

Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like Up in H town young girls with them booties like Good head girls have fun with your tip like Im smoking on a pound while youre smoking on a zip like Up in Vegas and Im stacking up my chips, while youre stacking all your chips Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills, might stack up all the bills Cause I know these niggas gonna tell, just made bail Cant blame it on em man, they only being themselves Dropping the roof on the coupe I got some bitches they wanna be fruity And they know I need em all like a tooly Trae The Truth say that he does and I knew this Fuck that lil bitch right inside of the movies Baby dont try to act hard with the coochie If he a shooter one day he gon prove it Lil bitty bit got big titties they hooters Your ice cream, girl I want your ice cream Her lips big, shes a motherfucking Pisces I will never touch it unless you like in some white jeans Them big ole diamonds with no lights they still gon bright things Ima bri-bri-bright it, that pussy wet as a fire hydrant I know gangsters they cant live without a body Make that bad bit suck on my dick just for paparazzi Tell that bit to suck this dick ‘til it boil like a sausage Money name is Dee Ill take you overseas Open sign on baby come and sleep Get stoned with Thugger for the fuckin week And your made-up nose for the fuckin G Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like Up in H town young girls with them booties like Good head girls have fun with your tip like Im smoking on a pound while youre smoking on a zip like Up in Vegas and Im stacking up my chips, while youre stacking all your chips Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills, might stack up all the bills Cause I know these niggas gonna tell, just made bail Cant blame it on em man, they only being themselves I got your ho in the back of this foreign Yeah fucking we got everything going She bout that shit that you see in the movies No sleeping this chain got me looking like morning Im bright as a light while she high as a kite As she play with the pipe I know something aint right When we hit it no fight aint no telling she might I just tell her dont bite or its gon be goodnight I was dick sticking she was overdosing I was tipping slow like I was over coasting Lead pipe no over boasting Just wave surfing while I coast the ocean I am the truth I am not a loser Just a playa nigga that would like to use you I might kill it but I never will abuse you Baby fuck with me or else I might excuse you Tryna get up in a thug Like it aint no where to go I know you heard it all before Dont like you sneaking in the door Tell your partner she can see the sun Cause this money on me gotta blow Hit the club and make it overflow And these diamonds on me gotta glow Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like Up in H town young girls with them booties like Good head girls have fun with your tip like Im smoking on a pound while youre smoking on a zip like Up in Vegas and Im stacking up my chips, while youre stacking all your chips Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills, might stack up all the bills Cause I know these niggas gonna tell, just made bail Cant blame it on em man, they only being themselves I cant fear no bitch nor man no sir no mam Bae with me got a ass so fat I gotta grab that with both hands See Im a rich nigga keep that cake all over my thoughts Only one rule to the game my nigga thats dont get caught Take it off bitch bend over let me see it I think you should get that pussy up inside this European Better yet just give me brain while a nigga change lanes I call you boo, bae, and my bitch cause shit to me they all the same And I never gave a fuck, hardly ever gave a damn She let me inside it I had to tell her Thank you Mam Thats how she know I got manners And she know my bands up She ride my dick with her hands up And take that til she cant stand up Cash ruling everything around me I want C.R.E.A.M And that Porsche 9-1-1 filled up with 91 supreme So you know I got to smash put my pedal to the metal Feel like Noah asking God Why he done flooded out my bezel? Copped that coupe, got rid of the roof like Up in H town young girls with them booties like Good head girls have fun with your tip like Im smoking on a pound while youre smoking on a zip like Up in Vegas and Im stacking up my chips, while youre stacking all your chips Diamond corona like I stacked up all the bills, might stack up all the bills Cause I know these niggas gonna tell, just made bail Cant blame it on em man, they only being themselves

Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt Slatt-slatt-slatt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt Slatt-slatt-slatt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt Slatt-slatt-skrrt-skrtt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt Slatt-slatt-slatt-skrrt Ridin in a new Maybach Dunk on his ho like Shaq Jimmy Choo shoes relax Givenchy socks to match I was just smokin on thrax Now Im playin with that sack Pussy just fall in my lap Money just chasin my back The gang came back with racks Im ridin round town with a Gat Ill beat a nigga face with a bat Pink slip, paper tag I bought me the new Hellcat Im blowin in a new Hellcat I walk in the club, Hellcat 85 racks, Hellcat I eat the steak with the crab cake I stuck my D on her chest, yeah Baby tip-drill with a passion Crib came rusty like trash can I need my bags, man Ima come through like Aladdin Audemars jacket Audemars coupe was matchin Audemars black sand Audemars picked up Ritalin Audemars Piguet I just got some Audemars thrax in All of your Act stashed All of yall Act gon stash packs All of yall ass fat Audemars with a passion Audemars, Springfield Audemars, drop-top, Bel Air Audemars paralyzin drip Audemars wheelchair Audemars handmade Audemars billionaire Audemars blue and red Audemars float, yeah Audemars wristband Audemars, Rollie face Ric Flair Audemars wrist splash Audemars splish, splish, splash Audemars whiplash Shawty got Audemars big ass Turned my chips to cash I dont mean to rack up the millions Ridin in a new Maybach Dunk on his ho like Shaq Jimmy Choo shoes relax Givenchy socks to match I was just smokin on thrax Now Im playin with that sack Pussy just fall in my lap Money just chasin my back The gang came back with racks Im ridin round town with a gat Ill beat a nigga face with a bat Pink slip, paper tag I bought me the new Hellcat Im blowin in a new Hellcat I walk in the club, Hellcat 85 racks, Hellcat Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt Slatt-slatt-slatt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt Slatt-slatt-slatt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt Slatt-slatt-skrrt-skrtt-skrrt Skrrt-slatt-slatt-slatt Slatt-slatt-slatt-skrrt Pull up with a stick, let it hit, let it burst She taste like Starburst, man, that bitch gon make me burst Spread it like the ocean, Im a mammal, surf and turf You cannot complete the mission cause I hit her first I could Louis-seam it, I could go and triple-beam it Im high by the stars, live on Mars, dont stay on Venus Buy my crib ground-up, you got your shit renovated We came to agreement, bitch dont talk, just eat my semen Ridin in a new Maybach Dunk on his ho like Shaq Jimmy Choo shoes relax Givenchy socks to match I was just smokin on thrax Now Im playin with that sack Pussy just fall in my lap Money just chasin my back The gang came back with racks Im ridin round town with a Gat Ill beat a nigga face with a bat Pink slip, paper tag I bought me the new Hellcat Im blowin in a new Hellcat I walk in the club, Hellcat 85 racks, Hellcat Yves Saint Laurent just to match it Christian Dior with the ratchet Audemars, make it do magic Audemars, I want that Patek Audemars make her come out of her panties Come with that water like Im at Atlantic I land in a jet just to pick up a package I land on your bitch just to bust on her mattress I turn her back round and I bust on her backwards, hah I call her hoe, but that bitch call me daddy My money long like the 73 Caddy Bring in that work we gon weigh it and bag it Dont come with it shawty, might shoot til its jammin In the back of the Maybach I got on that fashion, hah He got on Richard Mille, that shit aint average My bitches, I bought em some titties and asses Ridin in a new Maybach Dunk on his ho like Shaq Jimmy Choo shoes relax Givenchy socks to match I was just smokin on thrax Now Im playin with that sack Pussy just fall in my lap Money just chasin my back The gang came back with racks Im ridin round town with a gat Ill beat a nigga face with a bat Pink slip, paper tag I bought me the new Hellcat Im blowin in a new Hellcat I walk in the club, Hellcat 85 racks, Hellcat Ridin a new, ridin a new Maybach Ridin a new, ridin a new Maybach Ridin a new, ridin a new Maybach Ridin a new, ridin a new Maybach Ridin a new, ridin a new Maybach Ridin a new, ridin a new Maybach Ridin a new, ridin a new Maybach Ridin a new, ridin a new Maybach

Waves, waves, waves, waves, waves, waves, waves, wavy Waves, waves, waves, waves, waves, waves, waves, wavy Look at this wave, look at this wave  We on a real high wave Its a real real waves Baby, look at this wave-wave-wave, you can take you a ride We just cook up the wave-wave-wave and let yall niggas bite it You can look at this wave-wave-wave, I see you, Im a spy I can surf in the ocean or the bay, when its low, when its high I can get you a surfboard with some training wheels if you try I been rockin these Gucci goggles so the water dont get in my eyes She love the wave-wave-wave-wave, we made love Thats the wavy-wavy-wavy-wavy love I be so high, I fade away, wavy drugs Cant do clean, still sippin on dirty mud She says I take too many drugs, that is a problem Still knock it out like I play for the Dodgers Rollin with Thugger, my woadie, my partner Slimey slatts, goons and the goblins I need that, money and power Hundred racks, strip club showers Dont need a Perc to fuck her for hours My love pussy got super powers Woah, wavy, yes so, uh All these hoes mad cause they wanna fuck Back when I was down bad, was stuck in the mud Now a nigga done cleaned up, Louis V‘s on the Sosa, waves, wave Look at this wave, look at this wave We on a real high wave Its a real real waves Baby, look at this wave-wave-wave, you can take you a ride We just cook up the wave-wave-wave and let yall niggas bite it You can look at this wave-wave-wave, I see you, Im a spy I can surf in the ocean or the bay, when its low, when its high I can get you a surfboard with some training wheels if you try I been rockin these Gucci goggles so the water dont get in my eyes Drop-top Benz, I was surfin down and lost my ring, fuck Livin on the edge, uh, surfin with a couple good meds, uh Fuckin shawty friend, yeah, cause you heard a nigga oughta start a trend, uh Told her how to spin, top of the water, tried to learn my jig, huh Swimmin in most of these racks Bitch bet not hit my jack Show her how to get dressed from scratch I can do it with some hoo like Maxwell, yeah None of my dogs gon tattle-tale Diamond my drip with the pack I got the weed wet and a couple of these racks A coolie with Dracs and a coolin with nats, yeah Better be back, yeah I got prehabs with some of this Act Surf on my bitch from the back I show my talent with bitches I tell lil Juice to attack Styrofoam cup me, triple that Bought my surfboard out of Saks I hit that bitch with some baguettes Look at this wave, look at this wave We on a real high wave Its a real real waves Baby, look at this wave-wave-wave, you can take you a ride We just cook up the wave-wave-wave and let yall niggas bite it You can look at this wave-wave-wave, I see you, Im a spy I can surf in the ocean or the bay, when its low, when its high I can get you a surfboard with some training wheels if you try I been rockin these Gucci goggles so the water dont get in my eyes

Purp, purp, purp, purp, purp, purp, purp, purp, purp, purp, purp This that lifestyle on the purp This that lifestyle on the purp, purp This that lifestyle of the purp Yeah, this that lifestyle of the purp Purple drank, purple dank, mix that purple Purple kushy, purpy dank, mix that purple Yeah, I need me some Percocets I might take me a half Fuck it, I might take another half and a dab I might just put a eight inside my abs Woah, grab my syrup and my smoke, then lock and load Them Perkies on my hands, I spent twenty bands to be froze And thats why know all about em That Act can fuck with your back like Ricky, no Bobby And all I want is a muthafuckin cup full of H She know not grab the cup when I pour up, no way All my brodies know Ima keep it funky like a egg And by the end the night, Im on at least bout eight And then I told my dog, this what? This what I said This that lifestyle of the purp This that lifestyle of the purp, purp This that lifestyle of the purp Yeah, this that lifestyle of the purp Purple drank, purple dank, mix that purple Purple kushy, purpy dank, mix that purple Yeah, I need me some percocets Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah Geeked outta my mind, Im geeked out I swear, she so freaked out Old school cutlass with the Ts out Dinosaur, big Bs out Climax service in a tree house If a nigga owe, then the fee house Rich car service takin me out Baby pop Cris while you naked Me and mama ears on berguettes Ima still throw if she aint worth it Ima keep goin like a poet Drank that pussy like Moet Work on that dick, no surgery Ban that pussy like a break in Pussy so good I aint comin out, Ima stay in This that lifestyle of the purp This that lifestyle of the purp, purp This that lifestyle of the purp Yeah, this that lifestyle of the purp Purple drank, purple dank, mix that purple Purple kushy, purpy dank, mix that purple Yeah, I need me some percocets Purp purp purp purp, purp purp purp purp Purp, purp purp Purp purp purp purp, purp purp purp purp Purp, purp purp purp, purp Purp purp purp purp purp

Than you ever been, yeah Lookin better than ya ever been Okay, yeah, uh Yeah Baby girl you lookin better than ya ever been Wrote you something special Just so you can run and tell your friends Perfect in your melanin, and elegance your element Baby girl you lookin better than ya ever been, uh Lookin better than ya ever been Wrote you something special Just so you can run and tell your friends Perfect in your melanin, and elegance your element Baby girl you lookin better than ya ever been Baby girl you looking bad as fuck But your friends want me, you must have a job or something When Im just trying to shoot my shot like Iverson You probably fuck with NBA niggas, and Ill be one You know, young niggas ball all the time like Melo Keep a couple OG shooters called Melo And if you only fuck with white dudes Well fuck it, I could be Othello Only black nigga with side-court passes wavin hello Got big gats and big black pearls like Jack Sparrow Could take you to Ruths Chris but Id rather take you to Harolds And Chicago shit is real, its the industry thats the error Miss the TV, eat my enemy, energy, and my level If I didnt shoot my shot, couldnt handle my rifle better I thought you was Coretta, but you was more like Cruella So fuck it, its okay mommy Ima let you go to bed, uh Baby girl you lookin better than ya ever been Wrote you something special Just so you can run and tell your friends Perfect in your melanin, and elegance your element Baby girl you lookin better than ya ever been, uh Lookin better than youve ever been Wrote you something special Just so you can run and tell your friends Perfect in your melanin, and elegance your element Baby girl you lookin better than ya ever been You lookin better than ever Good sunny tan like you dodgin bad weather Yeah, big meat, Roc-A-Fella 24 shares, like you collectin feathers Yeah, since we speaking bout feathers I got Mink on my doors and Gucci for the fellas Yeah, I aint ever work for Diddy Know I dance, but I got a Rolls Royce Umbrella Keep me cold under my fashion They got a tall red hoe from passion She a horse, voice raspin Tiger stripes on her booty, call her Lion King White toes and they tiny Ask her do she like hoes, shes say slightly Im running from her soul in these Nikes Bad bitch, she deserve to be in the pen, cause Baby girl you lookin better than ya ever been Wrote you something special Just so you can run and tell your friends Perfect in your melanin, and elegance your element Baby girl you lookin better than ya ever been, uh Lookin better than ya ever been Wrote you something special Just so you can run and tell your friends Perfect in your melanin, and elegance your element Baby girl you lookin better than ya ever been Than ya ever been Yeah, lookin better than ya ever been Okay Yeah, uh

We got London On Da Track I can give it to your ass if you want that Get a whole bag if you need that Big pimpin, tryna bring Romey Rome back In the Cadillac bumpin Bobby Womack Hey where the hoes at? In the Cadillac bumpin Bobby Womack I can give it to your ass if you want that In the Cadillac bumpin Bobby Womack Cadillac banging that Bobby that Womack Big Bs on pictures, you know thats that Bodak Im with my whoadie, lil bitch oughta know that I had a sign for the millions, no zodiac Bend that bitch over like centers and quarterback When we take it we dont give a quarter back Turnt her up now her dad want his daughter back Oh no, now you got to see the law for that I want racks and features with bouquets And my motors loud as a parade I got 20 chains on, Im a slave To the money, for free not today My lil bitch pretty, Ricki no Lake And she watch all my moves while I pace I lost two of my chains yesterday They say how they look? I say The lake Im a boss, aint gon tell her two times If she know Ima fuck, bae lets motherfuckin go Im the truth in this booth and I run the A-Town and Miami Sak pase the zoes Im the shit, tempers on the migos, no motherfuckin crows Pockets I stuffed like they motherfuckin swole I can give it to your ass if you want that Get a whole bag if you need that Big pimpin, tryna bring Romey Rome back In the Cadillac bumpin Bobby Womack Hey where the hoes at? In the Cadillac bumpin Bobby Womack I can give it to your ass if you want that In the Cadillac bumpin Bobby Womack I used to ride Cadillacs Now, Im whippin a Wraith up in Womack Yep, right here is where ya hoes at These Backwoods bitch, can you roll that? I aint worried about no hater, see this extendo clips? Yeah, all these bullets, they can hold that Just me, my stick, and my whoadie All of my bitches imported Pimping for real, you know it I count money faster than niggas can snort it All these blue hunnids in my pocket, damn Look like a crippin young Blood Nigga cross me Call me Red Cross cause you know I draw blood Pussy nigga need to know this the mafia Have his dumb ass swimming with tilapia Little boy, you need to stay in your place Recognize a whole G, when he in your face When I used to sell blow Nigga said the shit so raw that they cant even feel they face Every real nigga know I run the A I got them young thugs thuggin everyday I can give it to your ass if you want that Get a whole bag if you need that Big pimpin, tryna bring Romey Rome back In the Cadillac bumpin Bobby Womack Hey where the hoes at? In the Cadillac bumpin Bobby Womack I can give it to your ass if you want that In the Cadillac bumpin Bobby Womack

Aye man this real G shit, Pimp shit Big B shit, c shit too I got some big ole giant C’s with me Aint no way they Stevie Wonder, they big ole giant Cs I have to say , cuz this understood I do this shit here for the hood Went to the top at this shit from the foot Tell momma that we gonna be good I do this shit here for the bros We do not do it for hoes Straight out the hood and my niggas they rollin Keep a strap and my niggas stay totin These little niggas they rougeish Pull up in Phantoms no Lotus Like a broke car I stay smokin Cali Kush what I be chokin Stayed down and I turned important Cop aint sitting on Forgies Young nigga Im aiming up at the Forbes list Stood on the block I just broke on the tour list YSL Shit this shit here is notorious You only get one life to live it, I risk it all for the riches You pop it off with the bitches, I wanna run the whole city I hit the block chasing millions I gonna stop my nigga But the crime stoppers tried stop a nigga We at the house my nigga screamin fuck the cops The police shot my nigga I made a lot my nigga Lost a lot my nigga you wouldnt believe it You cant trust everybody, caught a body, I done seen it I look through these glasses and read it Cant trust these niggas theyll deceive you Theyll bite on and they feeder Some shit they do you wont believe it Thats why I do it for the fam Put that shit right on the scale Bag that shit up make a sale If you get caught in a cell, tell her you may keep it real I hope he dont fold like a wallet Hope he pray up and stay solid We aint gonna sit out and ? I have to say , cuz this understood I do this shit here for the hood Went to the top at this shit from the foot Tell momma that we gonna be good I do this shit here for the bros We do not do it for hoes Straight out the hood and my niggas they rollin Keep a strap and my niggas stay totin These little niggas they rougeish Pull up in Phantoms no Lotus Like a broke car I stay smokin Cali Kush what I be chokin Stayed down and I turned important Cop aint sitting on Forgies Young nigga Im aiming up at the Forbes list Stood on the block I just broke on the tour list YSL Shit this shit here is notorious Came from the block I was selling them rocks Money going up just like some shocks No lames in my picture bitch you gettin cropped I dont wanna fuck bitch I just want some top Please dont come round here if you aint talking guap Ima keep goin and goin and goin Im never gon stop We can’t stop better call the cops Man down nigga just got shot Feds just ran up in the spot, niggas be snitchin and you gotta watch it Bitches be leaching so you gotta thot em These niggas be hating these niggas be plotting Aim at your brain I’ll knock it right out These niggas so lame and they softer than cotton I just stay focused and I turned important Straight from the dealership sat it on forges Little more money little less worries Thugga he got me here he keep me encouraged I wanna championship ring just like Curry Straight out them trenches they know Im a warrior Told my momma she aint got no more worries I dont gotta say it but I have deserve this I have to say , cuz this understood I do this shit here for the hood Went to the top at this shit from the foot Tell momma that we gonna be good I do this shit here for the bros We do not do it for hoes Straight out the hood and my niggas they rollin Keep a strap and my niggas stay totin These little niggas they rougeish Pull up in Phantoms no Lotus Like a broke car I stay smokin Cali Kush what I be chokin Stayed down and I turned important Cop aint sitting on Forgies Young nigga Im aiming up at the Forbes list Stood on the block I just broke on the tour list YSL Shit this shit here is notorious Aye bitch don’t look down look around YSL slime bosses in town, know what Im sayin This is how its going down you bitch, you dig See motherfucker you gotta stay ready To keep from getting ready You understand what Im sayin know what im sayin You know we ready like spaghetti nigga This shit aint no game fuck Andreas nigga I heard she gon fuck yeah thats a pleasure nigga

Feelin xantastic Weavin through traffic Girl, next to me nasty Fine as all get out I reckon she the baddest She be too attached to me Might pull out the Aston Make em all sit up They say we too flashy All designer fashion We aint never had shit Thats why we gotta put on Diamonds on me spazzin Keepin this passion In case you was askin Get down for the get down Snortin cocaine while youre yawning Do everythin under the sun Shootin dice until the morning Like a phone, if you not rock star, you boring Piccadilly, wrists spilled me, Richard Mille On they wish list, and they riches, really, really Cocaine like a mob boss, taller than my ceiling I can spark a world war, bring me back your kiddy I can be your ring tone Im flyin to the clouds, yeah And no I aint comin down, yeah My mama moved my round, yeah Cloud 9, ninth round, yeah Repeat my sound, yeah Repeat my sound, yeah Feelin xantastic Weavin through traffic Girl, next to me nasty Fine as all get out I reckon she the baddest She be too attached to me Might pull out the Aston Make em all sit up They say we too flashy All designer fashion We aint never had shit Thats why we gotta put on Diamonds on me spazzin Keepin this passion In case you was askin Get down for the get down Im walkin sleep but still awake I honestly cant feel my face, no She askin me am I okay I shoot a wink and take a drink, yo, yo, yeah What, you dont want me to party? What, you gon want me to molly? You want me stuck in apartment? Family feud with Steve Harvey See out the bullet in Charlotte They showin ass and titties What you want me to pretend Like all of this dont exist? All of these Xans, they hit All of this cannabis Twist every chance I get Yeah, yeah, yeah I keep sayin Ima quit Keep sayin Ima quit But every day I contradict Aint that a bitch? Yeah, yeah, yeah Feelin xantastic Weavin through traffic Girl, next to me nasty Fine as all get out I reckon she the baddest She be too attached to me Might pull out the Aston Make em all sit up They say we too flashy All designer fashion We aint never had shit Thats why we gotta put on Diamonds on me spazzin Keepin this passion In case you was askin Get down for the get down

Uh, what is she talkin bout? Pass my phone, bro I aint even wash my face yet, Im trippin Um Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Wha-Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Wha-Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Wha-Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Ooh, whats your name? You can follow me and I might just do the same But you gotta be a dime, which is 20 minus 10 And you retweet everything that Im sayin Oh, I love my models , I love who I follow I love my followers , especially her She say she got her mom listenin to my shit Upload it on Twitter, now they vibin to that shit Ooh, a hundred new followers today And one of them niggas just said Hey All-all-all of them bitches said, Shit, thats what you talkin bout So everyone say Shouts out to me, yeah Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Ooh, whats your name? You can follow me and I might just do the same But you gotta be a dime, which is 20 minus 10 And you retweet everything that Im sayin Got a tall light-skinned girl, she a sex freak Gotta be Travis Porter, cause she aint got no cheeks But were both freaks , and I told the little girl I can Twitter pound, but I dont eat out My girl follow me so no tweets Know you gotta DM me Im bout to write a new tweet Everyone say Shouts out to me, yeah Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Ooh, whats your name? You can follow me and I might just do the same But you gotta be a dime, which is 20 minus 10 And you retweet everything that Im sayin You can go to my profile and my location say Thugs World You on your profile pic kissin her but thats Thugs girl Shes been to Thugs World , and she like it there I fuck with Planet 9, now Im everywhere My timeline been poppin all day I aint even see you follow me My network game is on key So I need for everyone to say Shouts out to me, okay? Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Ooh, whats your name? You can follow me and I might just do the same But you gotta be a dime, which is 20 minus 10 And you retweet everything that Im sayin Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Whats your name on Twitter? I might follow you Ooh, whats your name? You can follow me and I might just do the same But you gotta be a dime, which is 20 minus 10 And you retweet everything that Im sayin

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Oh, ayy Ran up my check, now I cant be these niggas I want that cream just like smores, ayy Ran up a check, now I cant be these niggas Young Thugger like any time, any time, any time, any time I be like any time, any time, any time, any time, any time, ayy Thugger Thugger gon take you away from that trouble Oh yeah, yeah Thugger Thugger gon let you meet his mother, his father, his sister, his brother, his cousin I look like a million, yeah I look like a million, yeah Girl, Ill watch your children while you go to work all the time All the time, all the time, all the time , yeah She ballin in the trap, pullin on her tracks from the back From the back, from the back Every time she give me somethin, I dont know how to act Why the hell is it so fat and you dont know how to bounce that? I be like woah, oh Ran up my check, now I cant be these niggas I want that cream just like smores, yeah Ran up my check now I cant be these niggas, uh I be like woah Ran up my check, now I cant be these niggas I want that cream just like smores Ran up my check now I cant see em, no That butt sit out like a open thong Got tons, got sons, we can go meet moms My swag worth a milli Im a blood, I want a Bentley These hoes take me down, they wan sue my business S-L-I-M-E, cant spell slime without me I strapped to the T Ima make sure I spit when I sneeze King Cobra my wodie, no Magnolia Drink your sister, no solar Im cold as a Polar No Magnolia, but I know ya Oh, oh, oh Ran up my check, now I cant be these niggas, nah I want your cream just like smores, just like smores, baby Ran up my check now I cant see em, nah, nah I be like woah, I be like woah, yeah Ran up my check, now I cant see these niggas, no I want your cream just like smores, ayy Ran up a check, now I cant see these niggas, yeah Ran up a check, now I cant see these niggas Ran up a check, now I cant see these niggas Ran up my check, now I cant see these niggas Build up them blocks til I cant see these niggas Woo

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No domestic violence I put my hands on you As soon as I walked in she like them bands on you And if you act right girl, them bands might land on you You got me feeling like Future I like the stand on you And you just keep going, going, going And this money keep blowin, blowin, blowin And you just keep going And this money keep blowin And Im like round and round and round and round we go All this money on this floor, girl you can go and touch your toes A whole brick in ones look like I done signed with the pros And the way your body move, I thought your momma was a pro I know that they be watching all this cash that I be blowin And I know that they be smelling all this gas that I be blowin I walked up in this bitch left pocket cheesecake right pocket still sloppy And them hoes they run to Ca$h Out and Young Thug, they know we got it Plus we say we got it I pull up in that Maybach tell the Valet, hey he got it Plus the shooter with me, no Master P but yeah he bout it I brought out all my jewelry, now she heard of me These niggas broke, need surgery As long as we fuckin Ima spend my cash on you You slidin down the pole, look at that ass on you And Im on that young nigga shit, Im tryna smash on you On your worst day you a nine like Steve Nash on you If you just keep goin, goin, goin Ima keep it goin, yeah, Ima keep it goin, yeah So you just keep goin goin, goin, goin Ill coax it outta you, Ill coax it outta you I hope you feel better, why? Cause the jewelry had you sick, tired of callin you When my lifestyle is smoke stank blunts And ride around with them choppers And the cars full of niggas like Rastas Stay on Mollys and them my partners What the fuck you mean baby girl? Ca$h Out the man And if you ever thinking about robbin, youll need 1000 plans But I love you and I trust you And I never put no one above you, girl Yeah, and I will mind ya, I was lookin but I couldnt find ya And when I find ya, Ima get behind ya like ayy As long as we fuckin Ima spend my cash on you You slidin down the pole, look at that ass on you And Im on that young nigga shit, Im tryna smash on you On your worst day you a nine like Steve Nash on you If you just keep goin, goin, goin Ima keep it goin, yeah, Ima keep it goin, yeah So you just keep goin goin, goin, goin

Thugger, Thugger 1017, you know? C4 ROB! This for the ROB girls, you know what Im talkin bout brodie? Yeah Lets get it! Andale, andale, andale, andale Andale, andale, andale Woah Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast Shake it motherfucking fast Shake it motherfucking fast Baby, you are the world You’re the world! Baby, you are the world Thugger Thugger, aye Andale, andale, andale, hey! Andale, andale, andale, hey! Andale, andale, andale, andale Andale, hey, hey, hey! Andale, andale, andale, hey! Andale, andale, andale, huh Andale, andale, andale Andale, andale, andale, hey Shit, no, I won’t fuck on all night, all night I just got a new loan, buy a Lynx, baby, you can come spend the night I-I-I be killing baby, she cant last no no rounds Thugger Thugger gonna make sure she happy, she ain’t never frown I just wanna touch it, don’t go playing on it Get you super hot, you need a fan on it I know how to try you, baby, come here Hehehehe, hah... Oh my god Andale, andale, andale, andale Andale, andale, andale Woah Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast Shake it motherfucking fast Shake it motherfucking fast Baby, you are the world You’re the world! Baby, you are the world Thugger Thugger, aye Andale, andale, andale, hey! Andale, andale, andale, hey! Andale, andale, andale, andale Andale, hey, hey, hey! Andale, andale, andale, hey! Andale, andale, andale, huh Andale, andale, andale Andale, andale, andale, hey Garbage, garbage can Im slimer than a booger, nigga Hand torch fucked up Forgiato, Ben 10 Hit it, fit it, Benji digit Come here, me some lago Cop a wheelie, Thugger chapo Maxing down kneeling I just heard you were bleeding Come here Mimi, come here next to me You, body graffiti All my cars got tints, you cannot see me Im a true blood, you cannot be me You are the reason my pants creaky You the one taking that daddy deedee Andale, andale, andale, andale Andale, andale, andale Woah Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast Shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast, shake it fast Shake it motherfucking fast Shake it motherfucking fast Baby, you are the world You’re the world! Baby, you are the world Thugger Thugger, aye Andale, andale, andale, hey! Andale, andale, andale, hey! Andale, andale, andale, andale Andale, hey, hey, hey! Andale, andale, andale, hey! Andale, andale, andale, huh Andale, andale, andale Andale, andale, andale, hey

You may not be a movie star You may not drive a big fast car But I love you, in every way Yes I love you, in every way I dont know why , oh, why I dont know why , oh, why Ayy, Rvssian! See me instead I promise none of them matter What are you after Dont call me for back up Yeah she wants me on her curves Im willing to do it Looking me up and down Still going through it You still going through it Ooh, youre kissing me two lips Ooh, youre touching your tulip Youre bad and you already proved it You may not be a movie star You may not drive a big fast car But I love you , in every way Yes I love you , in every way I dont know why , oh, why, why I dont know why , oh, why Sex You aint got to have a mil for me to like you Its all about the appeal and all the nice shoes All dem hoes hating on you throwing the rice, boo But you can spend a half million, they aint like you They watch me turn you up and now they want to fight you I watch you ball on all dem bitches just like Caillou Fuck you in the daytime and the night too Bend your back, I want it face down like a iPhone You may not be a movie star You may not drive a big fast car But I love you , in every way Yes I love you , in every way I dont know why , oh, why I dont know why , oh, why Ahh Shenseea I dont know where I go but I know where mi been And I hope that you know that my loves genuine Cause hope it will be enough Ima give you all that I got Cant believe mi ah see you when mi eye lock If a bwoi seh him tek it then ah lie that Any thing you say to do that mi ago do fi you I have the itty bitty look you can tie that You may not be a movie star You may not drive a big fast car But I love you, in every way Yes I love you , in every way I dont know why , oh, why I dont know why , oh, why Oh no, no, no, no, no , oh no Oh no, no, no, no, no

No fuss, you dont have to fight Find you a swag get high as a kite Travel round the world catching private flights We gon have a party only for one night Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life Party hard, fuck what they say just party hard Dowie Kartel with me he my body guard Them niggas around him them his bodyguards, No homo, we party though, we get narley though we smoke dro we fuck on hoes And we rock shows, thats what im here for, I got Young Silk with me He bought a louis vuitton quilt for me And I dont smoke nun but stank I got germs Drink nun but syrup and I got worms We in this bitch and we gon party hard till they end this bitch, yeah No fuss, you dont have to fight Find you a swag get high as a kite Travel round the world catching private flights We gon have a party only for one night Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life I say gon have the time dont think twice You like to gamble I got dice I got rice And its white just like lights I pop molly, I pop two I pop thrice Im high living, Im not kiddin I really get it, I got shows I cant dream nomo I got dough I cant feign nomo Kick just bought the club it aint free nomo Yea, party, party, partayyy lets get narley, narley, narleyyy No box no bicardi, im just kidding I drink syrup I need to stop it No fuss, you dont have to fight Find you a swag get high as a kite Travel round the world catching private flights We gon have a party only for one night Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life Its my year, 20-12 Im taking over I woke up with some Luie kicks and fell asleep on a Gucci sofa Thug you can count on me like 1-2-3 and Imma bring some bad girls just to comfort you and me I be bucking every club I aint scared of you niggas I am kicking so much shit, need a extra leg for you niggas This gun dont play no games it need a trigger for the trigger Im bool with SMM just keep the M inside the middle I just came to party and she just came to come with me Im bout to blow im like hold up who put the bomb on me BossCrew Quay with me, and he gon; shoot fasum Thats ya girl ok cool cause she gon choose fasum No fuss, you dont have to fight Find you a swag get high as a kite Travel round the world catching private flights We gon have a party only for one night Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life Gon have the time of ya life, ya life gon have the time of ya life, ya life

We can ride around the city with it Hit the gas, no breaks all day, oh yea yea We can ride around the city with it Hit the gas, no breaks Hit the gas, no breaks, baby girl We can ride around the city We can ride around the city We can ride around the city with it We can ride around the city We can ride around the city We can ride around the city with it I got ice on my wrist, your girl couldnt resist I pour the drinks, she told me no I told her, girl, I insist I smell like kush, you Creed cologne I have half of bag of this shit The bag so heavy when we shop, my girl be dragging this shit I got a girl from the 6, she helped me out on a leak Gave me ten bands as a gift, and sealed the deal with a kiss I got a girl from Gwinnett, you know her daddy is rich But she keep coming to the hood without no panties and shit I aint no regular nigga, cant date no average bitch I let her hang with them boys, she swear she grow on the clique Pick diamonds stuffed in the navel, if cant re-watch on them tits Look like a bag of money, bag of Kush, a bag of them bricks We can ride around the city with it Hit the gas, no breaks all day, oh yea yea We can ride around the city with it Hit the gas, no breaks Hit the gas, no breaks, baby girl We can ride around the city We can ride around the city We can ride around the city with it We can ride around the city We can ride around the city We can ride around the city with it I really, really run around 16K to get a Tummy Tuck Surrounded by them bosses with a lot of funds Bought that bitch a Phantom, cause she wanted one Soon as I hit the door, she tearin down the stairs Soon as I hit the room, she tearing down my belt Soon as I enter her, I feel her body melt The thing is super-weird, I feel like Michael Phelps Im the last foe for my main ho I buy her real gold, she no longer frost Pinocchio bam we straight up by the bow Dear, dear President, you know my main hoes We can ride around the city with it Hit the gas, no breaks all day, oh yea yea We can ride around the city with it Hit the gas, no breaks Hit the gas, no breaks, baby girl We can ride around the city We can ride around the city We can ride around the city with it We can ride around the city We can ride around the city We can ride around the city with it

Yeah Thugger, Thugger , Migos, Migo! Migos, Thugger Thugger, Stoner Y-R-N She wanna fuck on the Young Thugger She want a threesome, cause she like my friend She leave with us, cause we look like we win She wanna fuck me , cause Im with Y-R-N Y-R-N , Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-N Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-Y-Y-R-N Thugger, play with kilos Ocho cinco, I got stripes like a bengal Snoop dogg ego, Johnny-fucking-Puerto Rico I stand on that stage and look like a big mosquito Hundred bands in a Honda Civic Standin on the stage lookin like a ton of midget Leaning like a fool, whole fucking body frigid All the bitches say I smell just like fucking fishes Young nigga run ya motherfuckin bands up Young Thug got his motherfuckin plans up Young Thug got all his fucking plans up I aint tryna sound though, but my mans up, ya dig? Young Thug got kids, ridin in a fender bender Its kinda hard being a Migos when everything never lasts Young Rich Nigga got a bitch with some church chicken thighs Im a fucker, Im a fucker, Im a fucker, Im a fucker, Im a fucker Y-R-N She wanna fuck on the Young Thugger She want a threesome, cause she like my friend She leave with us, cause we look like we win She wanna fuck me , cause Im with Y-R-N Y-R-N , Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-N Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-Y-Y-R-N She wanna fuck with a real boss nigga, thats me, rich nigga Im riding around in that Audi, I know that she gon notice me I take her to Beverly Hills She sippin on double sip, she might pop a pill Lil mama she killin, she killin it Young nigga gon have to write a will Y-R-N Im in love with Benjamin Frank-a-lin I got that white like Pee Wee Herman Got green like Kermit My bitch from Germany She loyal, she servin I put her on the block and she workin Y-R-N She wanna fuck on the Young Thugger She want a threesome, cause she like my friend She leave with us, cause we look like we win She wanna fuck me , cause Im with Y-R-N Y-R-N , Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-N Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-Y-Y-R-N Young nigga, I exit the beamer, she see my demeanor, she know that Im cleaner Than all of them niggas Got a lot of hoes, but the young nigga still gotta get her Im pressin my jewels, she diggin my moves She fuck with a nigga like me, call her stella, she get back her grove Im sleepin on Versace cover, I sell out my brother, you know that its dirty Tell him I met the bitch up in Bahamas, I fucked her one time and she tell me she love me And I aint gonna lie she got a fat ass sister, with a big fat ass, say her name Tijuana I hop out that Mazi, they takin them pictures, I swear to God, nigga, all these hoes want is a Young Rich Nigga Y-R-N She wanna fuck on the Young Thugger She want a threesome, cause she like my friend She leave with us, cause we look like we win She wanna fuck me , cause Im with Y-R-N Y-R-N , Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-N Thugger, Thugger and Y-R-Y-Y-R-N Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga

Yeah This that, this that futuristic pain Yeah, RIP Pooh Its okay to cry , yeah Its okay to cry , yeah, yeah  Its okay to cry, baby Plus its when its time to rise, baby Deep down, I hate these homicides, baby Deep down, I really hate homic– Early morning cries with the guys Laughing about us ducking homicides They say what makes you laugh, itll also make you cry They say what lets you live, itll also let you die I travel with the stick cause Ive seen murder in my eyes Devil hunting on me while a nigga tryna strive I had ran it up, and then I helped him beat his trial He been gone 11, and I still take care of his child Money on my head Stay at home cause theres money on my head We dont talk, but I just know that you my man Nigga play with you, Im leaving him where he stand, yeah Rose gold roses on the casket, aint that romantic? I killed the care man, my family raring Its just a cold world, Im polar bearing Tryna think to myself, but I was only staring Im seeing ghosts, baby, it was at my show, baby I done took a life, and its driving me crazy She just want her coke, baby, she aint tryna have no baby She aint trying to settle down, shed rather run around I had a talk with the Devil and it didnt go right I keep my phone on silent, dont need no more nights Have you ever woke up to a call that said he died last night? Got me wondering how it is in paradise Its okay to cry , yeah Its okay to cry , yeah, yeah Its okay to cry, baby Plus its when its time to rise, baby Deep down, I hate these homicides, baby These niggas wanna see me die Yeah, all my people dying, and I cant stand it I hit the pulpit, Im tired of being abandoned Ill rush em down myself, I dont gotta call no ambulance Shit, they gon take 40 minutes anyway Got me taking shrooms and relaxing with my bae Rather keep it cool with the niggas round my way Just bought another tool cause I keep bumping heads with the Devil Told my mama, Dont let em dig my grave with a shovel Keep my sisters with me cause Im realer than ever Half a million, it got my bro outta shackles, yeah Mama... God, mama, mama, God no It hurts so bad They killed my bro, they all rolled up, then they fucking killed my bro Stop, hes fucking gone, I just want him, please God, Im sorry for what I did, Im sorry, Im sorry Im sorry God, please believe me, please believe me, Im so sorry Im so sorry, this evil

Earl: Id like to tell you about the strangest secret in the world Thug: Whats that? Earl: Some years ago, Albert Schweitzer, the late doctor And Nobel prize-winner was being interviewed in London And the reporter asked him Doctor, whats wrong with men today? Thug: They gay Yah, yah, yah Its Thugger, Thugger Thugger baby Oh my fucking God Fish scale? Oh yeah They sell? I bet Got Boy? Retail Mexico, next to go Whenever God give me my moment I aint gon let up, let up, let up Hundred bands inside my coffin I aint gon let up, let up, let up Got yo bitch inside the office She aint gon let up, let up, let up And we show out in the club You know they lettin us, lettin us, lettin us Im on a Harley David, I got a choppa on my seat I got a lot of babies They go for 34 a piece I feel like Tom Brady I got them nines on my feet, nigga shut up Young Thug on a high-speed chase Im not gon let up, let up, let up Take the penitentiary chances Tryna run up on my funds Young Thugga pimping, bitch Feel like fucking Don Jon I know plug talk language, Thugger Casciano lingo I got my Trayvon hoodie on She still see me, she no bingo I feel just like Birdman Put my steering wheel in middle D Kizzle got my spot fizzle with bizzles, can you dizzle? Yeah, Dk got my spot filled with bitches, can you dizl? You talk a million dollars, where your paper and yo pencil? Fish scale? Oh, yeah They sell? I bet Got Boy? Retail Mexico, next to go Whenever God give me my moment I aint gon let up, let up, let up Hundred bands inside my coffin I aint gon let up, let up, let up Got yo bitch inside the office She aint gon let up, let up, let up And we show out in the club You know they lettin us, lettin us, lettin us I feel like Tarzan Might spot filled up with trees I got a newer plan Motherfuck the streets, take over the beach And this is fuck insane I build a kinsel and a man Bitch aint got no class You know we call her truancy All the flesh be like B-L-A-T-T You know my jewelry, ice and water like the AC&T My bitch bad but Im the bomb, Im like TNT You wanna race? When they say start Im at the END She need a trophy cause I nut on her just like Milla Vanilla I drink that Actavis, yo Sprite look like it got Starbursts and Skittles I got a big mink on, Im a walking gorilla And we takin all these bitches, man these niggas gon kill us Fish scale? Oh, yeah They sell? I bet Got Boy? Retail Mexico, next to go Whenever God give me my moment I aint gon let up, let up, let up Hundred bands inside my coffin I aint gon let up, let up, let up Got yo bitch inside the office She aint gon let up, let up, let up And we show out in the club You know they lettin us, lettin us, lettin us

Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! DK gonna hit her Thug..gonna kill her Even though she’s a midget She’s hotter than a skillet She came to the spinner She starting hitting splinits She hit my spizar Sheesh! Baby, lets get it Drayed up and I’m drayed out Thugger, that’s my cousin! Favorite color been red Turn Thugger to my bousin She grab that pillar Oh, I let go my ego Show ho my stashe She think she can play Lego Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Doggie, thug her DK, go get it We’re with it Get it up! She’s a horse rider Put her in my mouth! She’s a voice rider We’re kicking! No sleeping, aroused Got it! Pimping, smoking on tree California 11, ... Beat them! Shish! .. get out my face She raping me with no hands, no trace! I stand up in her I’mma chop her by the hitter She nodding, yeah Lead the spot Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month! Donald Trump I made Forbes list this month!

Jumped up off the porch, I brought them big racks back, yeah Took my nigga, we gotta go get back that, yeah Cold-hearted nigga, get your bitch back All my niggas on now, cant be out here mix matched, yeah-yeah Shorty, know I fuck with you but low-key I could really change your life, I got it on me, yeah-yeah Pressure about no bitch, thats what I dont need, yeah-yeah I been out getting rich all by my lonely, yeah-yeah Pull up on that bitch, hear my shit knockin Im gon put them Christians on, rest in peace to Pop I cant find no red around, niggas sippin Wock Played this at my momma house, she like, Nigga, drop it Stop it, if he aint with us, my dog gon lock in Pull up in that dawn, shе like, Baby, where your top at? Shorty trying to fuck mе, Im like, Baby ,where your top at? I know they hate that Im on now, you niggas need to stop that Rest on peace, I be on granny porch thumbing hundreds now I cant see nobody making no noise, we gon dumb it down Thought my dog was gon live forever, called me like, They gunned him down Nigga got exposed, now that nigga never come around I love the streets, Im proud of what it made me Heavy hustler, I got to provide it for my baby Got to stay on my toes, they wanna flame me Been around them racks, it aint gone change me, nah for real Jumped up off the porch, I brought them big racks back, yeah Took my nigga, we gotta go get back that, yeah Cold-hearted nigga, get your bitch back All my niggas on now, cant be out here mix matched, yeah-yeah Shorty, know I fuck with you but low-key I could really change your life, I got it on me, yeah-yeah Pressure about no bitch, thats what I dont need, yeah-yeah I been out getting rich all by my lonely, yeah-yeah Told your momma that your daddy is a jabroni Told him I dont play no games, Im not a Sony I told that baby watch my dick and not my homies Fuckin rich niggas gon get you macaroni You ran up on this foreign nigga then Im goin ghost I told my mom feed me baguettes and big ol stones when I die I told lil mama call my phone if I stole or burglarized You a genie in a bottle cause you keep me hypnotized, yeah-yeah Keep big diamonds on your ass, yeah-yeah Tea cup poodle in your bag, yeah-yeah She cuttin up my love with a machete I lied, but I told her I was ready I tryna be the one to lick your blood when you bleed, yeah Trust in you, baby, put your trust in me I heard it was cap love, it was lusted when they sneeze So I pull out every time and I bust on your teeth, yeah Jumped up off the porch, I brought them big racks back, yeah Took my nigga, we gotta go get back that, yeah Cold-hearted nigga, get your bitch back All my niggas on now, cant be out here mix matched, yeah-yeah Shorty, know I fuck with you but low-key I could really change your life, I got it on me, yeah-yeah Pressure about no bitch, thats what I dont need, yeah-yeah I been out getting rich all by my lonely, yeah-yeah

Cut my bitch off, wash my dick off In a bitch mouth, make her kiss your boy You aint ride, so you bitched out Shorty so fine that I can’t put the bitch out But she got me pissed off, damn I should of tricked off Slick sauce on my clique boss, this aint Kriss Kross Brick loft, get it off like the real Rick Ross 1017 boss, bitch call me gold mouth Big Guwop in the house and he showed out Disrespect Brick Squad, and you get drugged out Every time I look down the street, that’s a plug walk Gucci used to be the shiznit, can he still lift? 10 tell 10 that I got your bitch ten pills Telling everybody in the place, can’t sit still Sorry to say that I know where your bitch live Gucci used to be a rich man, and he still is Bag came wrong, Ima show them what the deal is Rolling like motherfucker, 45 X pills She make me say easy Woah, woah, woah We got that fish scale jumping out the bowl 15 hundred comin out a niggas nose Spend 30 thousand dollars on her clothes Woah, woah, woah We got that fish scale jumping out the bowl 15 hundred comin out a niggas nose Spend 30 thousand dollars on her clothes Brand new Bentley, Young Thug gettin it Her hair extended, my clip extended Me and her twinsies, Ferragamo and Fendi Jimmy call for the Lindsays, mouth gold, no penny Gotta keep up my image, so therefore I got birds flying Birds over your head, no pretending, I got plenty Freeze, bitch, get in position Knees, please, suck me til Im empty S-double-M, we gon squeeze it til its empty They are like Arthurs, we are like Binkys Thousand for my cologne, never catch me stinky Ooh, look at her winky, at young me, oh my G Woah, woah, woah We got that fish scale jumping out the bowl 15 hundred comin out a niggas nose Spend 30 thousand dollars on her clothes Woah, woah, woah We got that fish scale jumping out the bowl 15 hundred comin out a niggas nose Spend 30 thousand dollars on her clothes

Dun Deal, C4, fuck nigga Niggas drop salt and rice Fuck round and hop out Gatti 4 Bombs Baby, Blatt Dun Deal, ayy, Migos Know what Im sayin everything we do is mafia, you know? Everything we ta-talk is saucy, you know? Every bitch we fuck with bossy, bossy, bossy, you know? You hear me darlin? Yeah I got a whole lotta syrup And we got a whole lotta Molly Today I put some red in a Sprite And I got a whole lotta Jollys And I got my dogs all with me And you know they all spoiled rotten And I got some reading glasses on, uh And I seen right through ya body, yeah Ride it til you catch a child, uh How the hell a snake drop spiders? Uh Pockets filled up like the wallets, uh Smokin OG fuck broccoli, uh She asked me, Did I ever fuck shawty? Uh She asked me bout some head in the Rari, uh Did she ever hide in the closet? Uh, uh, uh Pour me up syrup, pop a Perc Then show a loss of urge, then run into the herbs Ima drive the Spur cause the fuckin Rolls Royce so big, gotta park it on the curb And I gotta real big bag off a whole lotta pounds and a whole lotta birds And I gotta whole lotta gangstas and a whole lotta killas and a whole lotta nerds, yeah And I gotta whole lotta money and I count that shit like a motherfuckin clerk I done fucked a whole lotta hoes and I hope made everyone of em squirt, yeah And I seen the Migos today, yeah And they said Culture for life, yeah And they got the number one album, ooh And I told em all Im excited, ooh And I told em all that they righteous, ooh All you gotta do is be with Christ Niggas drop salt and rice All it did was make me precise Nigga done gon gone off red Now a nigga feelin like Yachty, yeah Nigga got drips on drips, yeah Fuck round and hop out the Gotti Yeah I got ice on ice Then I put a bitch on white Told the bih to ride my pegs Told the bih to ride my bike And I got money in the streets Mama gotta keep it on fleek Coupe got suede in the seats Fishtail glazing the streets Clear frames on, Urkel Two styrofoam, purple None of my niggas workers Gangstas all in the circle Shoot at your shell, turtle Shoot at your body and head, hurtle I got the Molly and Percocets, serve em I got the Molly and Percocets, serve em Big bills, big way Cook it up, soufflé, Beat it up, by Quay 3K, Andre My bitch, she slay AK dont play On top, too paid Big tab, I pay Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, uh All of my brothers got 30s, uh Left hand squeeze like Curry, uh My niggas bossin, not workers Two cup drank, real dirty, uh Catch your lil bitch, came from South Alabama I told her that pussy so perfect She tried to fuck me, no condom Thats how I know that bitch dirty Across the border, my phone got no service You barely just touchin the surface I put that bitch on the Perky, her titties is perky I got that bitch suckin for certain None of my niggas is hurtin, uh Im bout them Franklins like Kirk did, uh Young nigga flexing on purpose, uh Ballin so hard with no jersey, uh Ayy, chopper style You got one night, make it worth your while Hey, Gun em down Hundred round drum whats now Im 19, ayy, fuckin on a hoe with the same age child Throw the towel, fuck nigga bitin Mike Tyson style Poured a whole four in the Fanta Me and lil freak and lil bih with no manners Private jet, clear port, you know where we landing She suckin that dick and she callin me daddy Send me the skirt and Im kickin her box I fuck on that bitch and Im kickin her out Hope I get fucked? Dont give fuck bout no drought We get them lows and then we get em out Dont gotta tell em, they know what we bout Came from the block tryna fold me a knot And Im aim that nut right in her mouth Pull up my pants and Im skrrting right out Why you stand at the store with the bomb? The trap pullin up and they know Im around How you cant cannot trap without the guns Start throwin hunnids, I ran outta ones Wheezy outta here

Aye Ive been gettin it in from the first date Ive been gettin it in from the first date I be gettin it in from the first date What ya girl say? Ive been gettin it in from the first date And Ive been goin in from the first date I do it for my people, yeah for crying sake Twist your fingers up, throw your set, aye New double R, make her break her neck, aye 6 star, G star, V-neck, aye Foreign car, door ajar, we the best, aye Just was broke, Im riding with the stars on the next day Yeah, Imma do my best on the test, aye Fuck Donald Trump, Im riding with the esé Cant take a rich nigga, so she messy Yeah, Imma pop a bar with the best, aye Got a bitch a car on the next day And she need insurance like she lost it Penny loafers light brown like a pancake Aye watch it baby, watch it, what my mans say She triflin, she triflin, my mans say Aint hard to deal with, gotta accept your apology Take a look inside my safe, its a lot of lakes You cant judge a cover, no, what you heard of? I cant love these hoes, they fighting bout a burger You cant cover nothing that you ever heard of Mixing purple with the green like a turtle Bitch Im doing it for my babies Bitch Im doing it for my lady Bitch Im doing it for my mama nem Bitch Im doing it for my father nem Bitch Im doing it for my whole fam Bitch Im doing it for my fuckin fans Bitch Im doing it bout these fuckin bands I said bitch Im doing it for these fuckin bands Aye Yeah Aye man, Im literally in the booth rappin with... With money in my muhfuckin hand I love the feeling you know what Im sayin? It give me chills, ya digg? Aye I heard love dont last forever But Imma change that like Aquafina change weather And Imma bang that, Im bangin with that damn Beretta And Imma bang that, Im doing anything about that cheddar, yeah On the real, I allow whatever Said Imma bang that, Im bangin bout that mozzarella Imma bang it, Im bangin it to show you better Imma bang it, Im bangin like Im not a rapper, aye For real, I got mines Aye, I could care what you do with yours as long as I got mine Yeah, Im ready to kill and die and cry and lie about mines Yeah, I mean I said wrong is right, and right is right, I got mines Aye

Ayy, Thug Get a chainsaw, bro You feel me? Nigga talkin crazy like The pull game aint stupid Its about to be a chainsaw massacre if I dont get my money My niggas, they coming after ya, told em bring me yo stomach I hate to get out of character But I made a promise To myself I was gon embarrass ya Yo ass dont want it Its about to be a chainsaw massacre Its about to be a chainsaw massacre Its about to be a chainsaw massacre Its about to be a chainsaw, chainsaw, chainsaw Its about to be a chainsaw massacre Massacre, Ill blast on em too Ill blast on em but His car ride faster than yours Here, Quan, here I go Im faded Nigga, blast it some more She want all the smores Man, Im behind in the hills in LA I ran my motherfuckin money to the ceiling Now Im living like selfie I passed a pass like John Elway Nigga owe me in school, Ima catch his ass on the stairway Beat him up, beat him up I spent 5 bands on a pea coat, I feel like King Tut I sold a whole lot of weed to get these Jamaican bucks Your bitch in love with the nut Nigga, now she stuck I might just buy that bitch a loft or a ticket for the bus You know it Its about to be a chainsaw massacre if I dont get my money My niggas, they coming after ya, told em bring me yo stomach I hate to get out of character But I made a promise To myself I was gon embarrass ya Yo ass dont want it Its about to be a chainsaw massacre Its about to be a chainsaw massacre Its about to be a chainsaw massacre Its about to be a chainsaw, chainsaw, chainsaw Its about to be a chainsaw massacre Chainsaw massacre, I aint talking about the movie I aint with that back in forth, thats why I keep a shooter Creepin in that black truck , Thugger got the Uzi I aint talkin bout no black Uggs , when I say Im bootin So high that I cant do shit Dont know why, but I need a new bitch Im so fly, Im feelin ruthless I had a date did, no Pookie Get ya knocked off, pull a couple strings, acoustic Damn right Im a boss, fuck you mean? Street fighter, Hyuken Straight like Ryu A broke nigga cant stand by you Fuck nigga tryna do everything I do , I do Im blessed, achoo Never stress bout you Shoot his head, he through Its about to be a chainsaw massacre if I dont get my money My niggas, they coming after ya, told em bring me yo stomach I hate to get out of character But I made a promise To myself I was gon embarrass ya Yo ass dont want it Its about to be a chainsaw massacre Its about to be a chainsaw massacre Its about to be a chainsaw massacre Its about to be a chainsaw, chainsaw, chainsaw Its about to be a chainsaw massacre

Snippet Nigga a Promise, A Promise We dont concern us, Move ya chair if you confirm us Save Ya, YSL Think ya lil bitch I ingrave it Im So so sorry i took all your bitches and babys Im so so sorry my balls and my dick taste like bacon Im so so sorry ya bitch having fun with no play pin Im so so sorry ya slime Eat dat pussy morning, i can just suck it while you yawning Dont you act act i pull up motherfucker! Yeah

Wheezy Beats Yeaaa, yeaaa, yeaaa Thugger! Wheezy Beats Do it big, do it big Nigga, livin for the kids Its a brand new day Everybody like my kin We live a brand new day Its a brand new day Brand new day Brand new day Its a brand new day Its a brand new day Its a whole nother year I lived a whole nother year Lets ball a whole nother year I dont wann shoot nobody up I dont wann leave nobody stuck I dont wanna wish bad luck But I dont mind fuckin it up Lets blow some bands on some bands, I got cash I spent 200 for 200 on the dash I put some white shit on her motherfuckin jag And it aint gon never make her sad in case I meet her dad Cause you never wanna see a fine baby dad mad I said, I never-ever-ever wanna see my main baby dad mad And she gon hold me down cause she posed to And she gon stuff me down like she posed to In every other town, they dont know you And just for that, I eat her down like I posed to Roller coaster, Cosa Nostra Yea, I beat it down like Im posed to And I asked her how they used to eat And she said she wanna dine with me Yeah, yeah, yeah Do it big, do it big Nigga, livin for the kids Its a brand new day Everybody like my kin We live a brand new day Its a brand new day Brand new day Brand new day Its a brand new day Watch me ball with my dogs Long and fat like a hog I just bought momma house And I did that without a scout Im screamin, Fuck the police I leave red bottles in the street I post a chicky bout my court My AP silver like a quarter I wanna fuck without a Trojan I wanna fuck without a Magnum I wanna fuck without abortion I spent some bands on porcelains I spent some money on my implant My money stacked up like Im Durant Therefore, these niggas smaller than an ant Get that bitch some wood like a fuckin branch Bitch, Im walkin green like Im The Grinch I run the city like Im the man I know you cant picture me in no trash can No Michael but my pockets filled with Jacksons Soon as I got rich, they started textin I spent 10 thousand on the plastic She wearin very fine fabric And she bought Chanel for her last friend Do it big, do it big Nigga, livin for the kids Its a brand new day Everybody like my kin We live a brand new day Its a brand new day, its a brand new day Brand new day Brand new day Its a brand new day Its a brand new day, lets live it big Im just tryna get this cash and get these kids Brand new, yeah, I could take you there If you want, girl , girl I can be your man Whats your plan? Ay, I can tell when Im up on stage, she watches me And I know she dont want no bands, she got me So, I keep her floodin with ice, my baby lookin so right Shinin brighter than lights like Yeah, babe Ayy, I can tell when Im up on stage, she watches me And I know she dont want no bands, she got me So, I keep her floodin with ice, my baby lookin so right She shinin brighter than lights like Yeah, babe Do it big, do it big Nigga, livin for the kids Its a brand new day Everybody like my kin We live a brand new day Its a brand new day Brand new day Brand new day Its a brand new day Its a brand new day Its a brand new day Its a brand new day Its a brand new day Its a brand new day Its a brand new day Its a brand new day Its a brand new day

Lyrics from Snippets We get a lot of the cheese, I make a thottie bitch get on her knees... ... ...play with my brothers They and havin my back like a spine Play with the gang then you die And there aint no cap in my rap, I cant lie Get out the way, you aint none of my grind You better think twice fore you play with the slime You better think twice fore we come for your life Put my dick in your wifey a couple of times Im feeling like Busta, this chopperll bust ya The bitch put the with thе stick on the line ... ... ...I been in the whip with thеm killers, they totin them choppers If I dont got money then, yeah, Ima rob you I came from the bottom, I came from the hood Never been no pedestrian, I feel like Gunna Or Birdman or somethin, the way I be stunna Hermes on the jacket, three thousand ... We get a lot of the cheese, I make a thottie bitch get on her knees... ... ...play with my brothers They and havin my back like a spine Play with the gang then you die And there aint no cap in my rap, I cant lie Get out the way, you aint none of my grind You better think twice fore you play with the slime I gotta play with the And I got a coupe and it came with two and I got the He smokin step-daddy weed, I can get I gotta protect my degrees, these niggas bitin, they eat like a mama Back to back, turnt up the summer Im high as a fuck, but I had to let Got a bathroom full of exotic drapes, I done poured up the syrup, the Ac is expensive , you know this shit and I got Yeah, the can tell ya you hot as a sauna, but you know youd fuck up the summer I just got some head with no teeth, I just had your ho suckin dick in her jeans Sprinkle this ho in codeine, I was just sprinklin a lil blood for the leaves I just had to tell her Im relieved, send her to the street Black and white new Rolex on, I call it Cookie cream We get a lot of the cheese, I make a thottie bitch get on her knees... ... ...play with my brothers They and havin my back like a spine Play with the gang then you die And there aint no cap in my rap, I cant lie Get out the way, you aint none of my grind You better think twice fore you play with the slime...

Myself Tugger Baby Duke Lets Get it Bankroll Mafia Free the Goat, hey Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees I stacked it up and keep my cash up Nigga, I stack it up and get them bands up Ima pop the seal and pour the Act up Nigga Gang banging nigga flagged up Negative 4 Degrees Excuse my french, but you can’t find a bitch we aint bagged up Negative 4 Degrees, Negative 4 Degrees Nigga bracked up, nigga stacked up Nigga acting tough, but aint bad as us Got a bad bitch she don’t like you But I’m too rich for her so I backed doored her I saw my name on a Coke-Cola, it said Jeff, shoulda said Thugga They say me and my cup is the best couple Cause I drink it for breakfast, lunch, and supper I made a million and they pocket wide I made the money then they switching sides I knocked em off and didn’t hide Im not a fuck nigga, didnt go to the other side Bitch I’m still here, my momma told me slow it down I just poured up a four in a beer And, If I pull up my sleeves its Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees I stacked it up and keep my cash up Nigga, I stack it up and get them bands up I’mma pop the seal and pour the Act up Nigga Gang banging nigga flagged up Negative 4 Degrees Excuse my french but you can’t find a bitch we ain’t bagged up Negative 4 Degrees, Negative 4 Degrees Talk to me just like a tender The bent coupe match the sprinter We on Actavis Dinner, on Actavis Dinner, on Actavis Dinner Triple seal on the binack Blue stripes on the cinat Roll us some grizzam with finam I got that M with the Kizzam Hold up, first you gone smash her, then you gone hit it Got a bitch I peeped you for you, popped digits I fuck her, hold on the end though That be the extendo, 33 pull up get endo Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees I stacked it up and keep my cash up Nigga, I stack it up and get them bands up I’m pop the seal and pour the Act up Nigga Gang banging nigga flagged up Negative 4 Degrees Excuse my french but you can’t find a bitch we ain’t bagged up Negative 4 Degrees, Negative 4 Degrees YSL Shit, Diamonds on Negative 4 Degrees Florida water got these hoes on they knees Dive through the body, cologne is by creed My bitch need a translator she cannot speak Chris with the rock and the way with it This is not church but Im praising this bitch Burning rubber I pull of in the street Popping these percs and I’m bout to OD Bad little bitch with me but she low-key They know my name and I run with OGs Niggas snitching we call them slowly Rolling up backwood we smoke out the P We fly and we fucking up g’s Run it up I want a spot in Belize Niggas is ratting like mice for the cheese 20k got my Apple Watch on freeze I think its like Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees Negative 4 Degrees I stacked it up and keep my cash up Nigga, I stack it up and get them bands up I’m pop the seal and pour the Act up Nigga Gang banging nigga flagged up Negative 4 Degrees Excuse my french but you cant find a bitch we aint bagged up Negative 4 Degrees, Negative 4 Degrees

Um... Thugga Thugga, baby Say what up? Free bars Im having sex with molly Fuck a bodyguard Duey Kartel gon guard my body Cause Im iced out But this ho right here shes a real hottie Make me fuck around and climb on the top rope like Scotty 2 Hotty Powerbomb, baby No, actually these are powerbombs, baby And I hope they make it so I can go and get me some baby That shit tie you up baby Uh, my blunt stay like real baby Try to rob, put some sight upon his head Thats a power bomb baby! Ball everyday no set back I tell her: whip this here , then go get that babe And these niggas, they aint hard , they like wet crack baby Treat his body like two bricks , just split that babe On the old watch for new reason Got a wear coat with my jewels like its flu season Just bought my son a blue coat Like he was Four Seasons for no reason But my whole crew is obese And grab me and just gave me sixteen bars on the track but I know he teasin But Im Thug! In a brand new whips, just me my friend Look out the corner of my eye , Im thinking again Bonjour, ey, Bonjour, my friend I, Ill kill a nigga for you cause youre like my kin! Where they at? , CRE and Young Thugga with where they at? I see, where they at , CRE and Young Thugga, but where they at?

Ayy, man, I went on Instagram, man My mothafuckin boy, man He up there in Boston, shawty Im talkin bout, man Nigga got a whole see-through elevator You know when you wanna go down, downward or upward? You know, he get the chance to really see that Know what Im sayin? Wires and everything, for real Glass top elevator! Woo, woo! We got London on da Track! We smash on the city, yeah you know it We gon smash on these bitches, yeah you know it Flex up on em pussy niggas bad, boy Crispy hunnids, take your time, count it slow Im doin the thang, I got it bad I make it rain, we thunder bad I change the weather, they forecast it Im back to facts, no more dabbin No more fightin, no more strappin No more dabbin, no more trappin No more cappin, no more lackin No more raggin, no more naggin We goin brazy, break the internet We goin brazy, break the internet We Rolls Rizzle, the all white, hey We catch your bitch, we take a flight, wait The Rollie red like a beam Fuck your dream and your team, huh You play with anybody Turn your shirt to my skin Hey, we drip on anybody Get it kicked off the team Yeah, we richer than everybody At least thats what it seems Nigga know we dippin, dabbin We spittin out fire like a dragon We beat it, beat it with a cannon That poom-poom look the baddest My ho from Dallas like a Maverick Go to Africa to get some karats Make her call em miss, no carriage Fight em all, nigga jabbin Cover your face, go to wildin Take your whole family to an island Shoot him in his back, Ricky Bobby Now I know you get the picture I want you to stop all the violence We smash on the city, yeah you know it We gon smash on these bitches, yeah you know it Flex up on em pussy niggas bad, boy Crispy hunnids, take your time, count it slow Im doin the thang, I got it bad I make it rain, we thunder bad I change the weather, they forecast it Im back to facts, no more dabbin No more fightin, no more strappin No more dabbin, no more trappin No more caddin, no more lackin No more raggin, no more naggin

You cant tell me anything, no you cant talk to me You cant tell me anything, no you cant talk to me Unless want 2 or 3, bricks they go for cheap Shop with me, I got what you need What you wanna get, two or three, nigga fuck with me I be in the dope game, and I can sell ya anythang! That boy that price too high, he a lie, he cant fuck with me Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire, come and fuck with me! Trash bag fulla this shit That bitch so ugly, cant get a pull of this shit Treat me off my dick, that bitch so slick, I might just sue that bitch! Trap house ballin so hard, they makin me - Lord I might just move this bitch! Lost 200 grams on water wippin, need some better bricks Peep my new shit, Gucci Mane glue brick Im so slick, one brick be two bricks Cooler than a penguin in a cooler with a lot of juice Shawty swallow yea your daughter and she use a lotta spit Im Mr. Million dollar dick, and I can pluck your bottom bitch You better pay me in full, a nigga fully auto Before I have your black ass burnt like charcoal Man-hunt for me just like Chapo And French Montana can bite my swag, but Im still head honcho You cant tell me anything, no you cant talk to me You cant tell me anything, no you cant talk to me Unless want 2 or 3, bricks they go for cheap Shop with me, I got what you need What you wanna get, two or three, nigga fuck with me I be in the dope game, and I can sell ya anythang! That boy that price too high, he a lie, he cant fuck with me Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire, come and fuck with me! Sellin bow after fuckin bow, I just broke the bow Serve it half or I serve it whole, I just broke the stove Cash drop on the fucking spot, need another spot I get top, get a nigga top, Gucci Mane got guap! Drop my top with your main bitch, damn she off the leash! Gotta mean lookin at them jeans, as she po my lean Try to refrain from smoking the green, cause of all my friends My girl said, Me or the fucking lean! , and I choose the codeine Bitch go head and leave, Ho just leave my keys You can take this bullshit cause it means nothing to me Said, She aint got nothin on ya , bitch he aint got nothing on me! And matter of fact bitch wheres my pint at, cause you aint my cup of tea! You cant tell me anything, no you cant talk to me You cant tell me anything, no you cant talk to me Unless want 2 or 3, bricks they go for cheap Shop with me, I got what you need What you wanna get, two or three, nigga fuck with me I be in the dope game, and I can sell ya anythang! That boy that price too high, he a lie, he cant fuck with me Gucci Mane got fire, I got fire, come and fuck with me! If I cant top ya pridna, I got fidna I got fidna for you widnite Take a one-five put it in ninite Take another one-five tryna hercule And buy that bitch a burganby You know that big convert for me That all blue Bentley, pew! , I drop the top they papa smurfin me You fake-ballin like Nerf You on the turf And you not worth a fuckin thing, I think youre cursed My ice is water you can surf Yea-yea-yea you can surf, thats what its worth Wussup Lil Dirk, 3 Hunna spent on a shirt Yo bitch wanna go berserk On this stick, Im on this stick wussup Lil Tic I left like seven bricks on the table, came from Eagles like Mike Vick I got like six bitches controllin me, like a muthafuckin theist I drink that lean I got that fisker, got that fisker just like this bitch!

Riding around in my Rari I won’t hurt nobody Finish off with that molly I won’t hurt nobody Young nigga gon cop it I ain’t gon hurt nobody Gold card in my wallet I ain’t gon hurt nobody Every time I want to see her I got to pay just like a lawyer How the hell she got me loving her just like my daughter I’m fucking around, let this young nat nat trick me out of my royalties Stay down, stay stay stay down, she know what loyal is All on pursuit, 2 door coupe Panorama when she go to school, Panorama with a tinted roof 5 hoes call me Uncle Luke Got to say we come with Uncle Snoop Squad, when Im round with PeeWee Longway Blue M&M crip blue Every time we fuck I’m going raw Ooh I like it when she says sit it on her jaw When I leave the club, 100 bitches race to my car Just tell her mind your business, and I thought I left my sandwich inside the limo Then I thought about it, my sandwich, talking bout weed Man he tripping, got me searching all of my bitches I even bust a nut in one of your Remys Riding around in my Rari I won’t hurt nobody Finish off with that molly I won’t hurt nobody Young nigga gon cop it I ain’t gon hurt nobody Gold card in my wallet I ain’t gon hurt nobody Every time I want to see her I got to pay just like a lawyer How the hell she got me loving her just like my daughter I’m fucking around, let this young nat nat trick me out of my royalties Stay down, stay stay stay down, she know what loyal is I ain’t gon let that bitch trip me Atlanta, yeah that bitch better get her degree She bout to be a doctor And now I can’t leave her, ain’t got no problem Yeah in one more year she get her bachelors We just tryna flip that cash like a spatula And you know we love big fashion up Yeah we do everything so professional I kiss her from her ankle to her neck up She deserve, diamonds, and all pearls And when we pull up, we make out and haters ‘url You know I had to get that ‘Rari, his and hers Riding around in my Rari I won’t hurt nobody Finish off with that molly I won’t hurt nobody Young nigga gon cop it I ain’t gon hurt nobody Gold card in my wallet I ain’t gon hurt nobody Every time I want to see her I got to pay just like a lawyer How the hell she got me loving her just like my daughter I’m fucking around, let this young nat nat trick me out of my royalties Stay down, stay stay stay down, she know what loyal is Ok she stay down, with a Young Thugga But she not fat head, more like its brother Which is MJ, she the best for me She the best to the kids, she stay down She know what loyal is So I spoil her with everything she like Everything she want, everything she need But she don’t really need nothing but this D And Im gon give it to her My daughter, I’m gon get to her Stay down, stay stay stay down She know what a loyal is She stay down from one P, now I ran up with a palm tree And she stay down, stay stay stay down Shawty girl just stay down Now I’m turning her motherfucking life around

Yeah See Ive been livin’ like the mothafuckin Baby, you know, huh Real niggasll recognize this one Whew First you get the money, then the power come Then respect When you in the street and you a real nigga Yeah, you get more respect I’ve been in the streets since I was a youngin Posted at the store when I aint had nothin Mama always told me I was gon be somethin I aint never tried to listen to a youngin’ Since a youngin, yeah, I’ve been poppin my own gun I remember times my daddy, he wasnt there for me They say Im up, now the nigga tryna care for me Grandmama always told me that my uncle gonna be somethin’ Now I look at him now, he a mothafuckin star Young crew on the block, we was playin burglar bars Hate the fact that Phil flipped in that mothafuckin car Partna runnin to the door sayin bitch, I run you off Yeah, I was on the block totin big fire at a young age Yeah, yeah, I aint never listened to an old head, yeah, I give a fuck what they say Remember them days at the bottom Yeah, we were breakin into houses We were walkin on our feet like we was in a track meet Late nights, we aint had nowhere to go, yeah We were walking to my partners house Everybody gangin up on the floor Back then we wanna be some ballboys Then we hit the block and we turned into some tall boys Talk a nigga down, we was on the slime shit We were wearin the same clothes, we aint never had shit Then it came to the point where a nigga got shit Put my bros in a position now everybody lit Let the beat rock We was just breakin into cars Partna took me on my first move, taught me how to rob He had been to the street, yeah, he was a big boy Yeah, we was some beginners, yeah, we had to learn hard First you get the money, then the power come Then respect When you in the street and you a real nigga Yeah, you get more respect Ive been in the streets since I was a youngin Posted at the store when I aint had nothin Mama always told me I was gon be somethin I aint never tried to listen to a youngin Since a youngin, yeah, Ive been poppin my own gun I remember times my daddy, he wasnt there for me They say Im up, now the nigga tryna care for me Grandmama always told me that my uncle gonna be somethin Now I look at him now, he a mothafuckin star Young crew on the block, we was playin burglar bars Hate the fact that Phil flipped in that mothafuckin car Partna runnin to the door sayin bitch, I run you off Yeah, I left a brick on that dashboard I got game from my pop and didnt ask for it Ive been chasin this cash, I need tankers Got the wood on the front with the long sword Lotta boogers, they tryna get me on for it Lotta hookers, they pass me they thongs, boy I treated them, its a long tour Hundred red bandanas at a resort Im bout to see bout it I was Bali, no Reebokin I was balanced and detoxin 40 Xanax got me higher Take a flight, Im like good-bye ya 1.8 for the Bugatti I hit from the side like a hook Kool-Aid pack got these lil niggas shook School everyday got my pockets on books Yeah-yeah-yeah I know lil baby cant find me Ive been smokin this kush like a pine tree And Ive been prepared since the 90s I call her short, she wan bite me Shit, I caught my first lick I shot him and stained up his white tee First you get the money, then the power come Then respect When you in the street and you a real nigga Yeah, you get more respect Ive been in the streets since I was a youngin Posted at the store when I aint had nothin Mama always told me I was gon be somethin I aint never tried to listen to a youngin Since a youngin, yeah, Ive been poppin my own gun I remember times my daddy, he wasnt there for me They say Im up, now the nigga tryna care for me Grandmama always told me that my uncle gonna be somethin Now I look at him now, he a mothafuckin star Young crew on the block, we was playin burglar bars Hate the fact that Phil flipped in that mothafuckin car Partna runnin to the door sayin bitch, I run you off

Thugger UFO shit, know what Im sayin? Solo Lucci, what the hell goin on slime? I told you I got you on the last one Motherfucka, ah We are not the same, I am an alien And I pull up in the whip, look like a spaceship No way you gon find these, these Australian And Im smoking on that strong like my weed weight lift I got young niggas, they gon pull up and spray shit They gon pull out them bananas and go apeshit We are not the same, I am Arcadian Nigga, it dont make no money, it dont make sense I got stacks, I got them Jacksons just like Michael I got racks on racks, they just all its an idol Lil nigga, if it dont make no money, it dont make sense All these cuts on my wrist, you think Im suicidal I might, but my bitch imported Cause I can afford it My pockets on Norbit I put that on the bible Got your bitch on her knees looking up to me like an idol Bitch Im the shit, I just might need a diaper These niggas tryna catch my wave, no tidal No wardrobe, its a high , you better hide it Cause nigga you aint kicking this flavor shit like I do Keep it real, you know I aint nothing like you We are not the same, I am an alien And I pull up in the whip, look like a spaceship No way you gon find these, these Australian And Im smoking on that strong like my weed weight lift I got young niggas that gon pull up and spray shit They gon pull out them bananas and go apeshit We are not the same, I am Arcadian Nigga, it dont make no money, it dont make sense Diamonds glacier, car so spacious Dinosaur Bs, Im a blood, shoutout my neighbors Today my jeans are by ice cream, I might just cake it We fuck these bitches, we dont take her, we no gators But Im a baker I cook up the cakes Im rich and I know you can see it on my face My skin look like drapes I bought my girlfriend a Rollie back in school I dont like when she late My big brother Unfoonk bought me a lil tool Better shoot in that place Say fuck cancer when you speak Pink and white Jordans today We ball like Horry with the Lakes These niggas flodgin and they fake I do it for my daughters sake We teaching Lucci, be the tutor My niggas ballin like a Buddha Fuck all these bitches, I want new ones I fucked her to death, tried to do that shit too sir Give me the hook We are not the same, I am an alien And I pull up in the whip, look like a spaceship No way you gon find these, these Australian And Im smoking on that strong like my weed weight lift I got young niggas, they gon pull up and spray shit They gon pull out them bananas and go apeshit We are not the same, I am Arcadian Nigga, it dont make no money, it dont make sense

This that real shit, you know Ah Wheezy beats So many niggas turned they back on me Thats why I keep that strap on me Flyin in a falcon, B I stay high like a balcony Countin these numbers like 90, bitch, you wanna hassle me Leave after the show and they runnin right after me She suckin my dick and she just wanna pamper me She throw that ass like you know Im gon handle it Cant go trustin these bitches that scandalous She say she love me, Baby, youre so talented Im so in love with the money, I married it Pull up and hop out the Lambo, they starin now Yeah, yeah Diamonds dancin Yeah, yeah I told shawty the bag comin I hit the ground with that bag runnin And Im still screamin Free Yak Gotti! He comin home, he aint ran or nothin I sit my trunk on some meek katanas He got a bitch with a bad body Shawty bad, I put a bag on it Shawty bad, I spend a bag on it, yeah Ayy, see the street lights on, yeah Bae keep callin me, see at home, never Money ten feet tall , she want me now And I still go AWOL on that nigga and his homies now I just put some diamonds in her plain Jane Rollie I just put some icey on all of my woadies Ayy, I just put some pack in the street, nigga, roll it But I cant give none to you cause I heard you ratted, rody, ayy So many niggas turned they back on me Thats why I keep that strap on me Flyin in a falcon, B I stay high like a balcony Countin these numbers like 90, bitch, you wanna hassle me Leave after the show and they runnin right after me She suckin my dick and she just wanna pamper me She throw that ass like you know Im gon handle it Cant go trustin these bitches that scandalous She say she love me, Baby, youre so talented Im so in love with the money, I married it Pull up and hop out the Lambo, they starin now Yeah, yeah Diamonds dancin Yeah, yeah Ima get money, wont back down Keep makin mom and our dad proud Break on the cops, dodgin pat-downs They say Im gettin money, dont know how to act My bitch know Im fly like a private jet Say we dont fly nothin but them private jets I dont wanna fuck, baby, I dont want nothin but some neck On the grind, Im tryna get me a check I tell her all her time she is amazin I just might lick that pussy, got me cravin And she know she wanna have my lil baby I cant explain how I get dangerous We takin flights out to Vegas We screamin, Fuck you, know you gotta pay me And we with all of the takin Percocets, Henny, this shit got me faded So many niggas turned they back on me Thats why I keep that strap on me Flyin in a falcon, B I stay high like a balcony Countin these numbers like 90, bitch, you wanna hassle me Leave after the show and they runnin right after me She suckin my dick and she just wanna pamper me She throw that ass like you know Im gon handle it Cant go trustin these bitches that scandalous She say she love me, Baby, youre so talented Im so in love with the money, I married it Pull up and hop out the Lambo, they starin now Yeah, yeah Diamonds dancin Yeah, yeah

No one motherfucking else, cant be Know what Im saying nigga? Tell him lil Jeff said that he feel like no one else Tell him Peewee Longway say he feel like no one else Tell him big Guwop say that he feel like no one else Tell him lil Guwop say that he feel like no one else When I copped that Rover, man, I drove like no one else When he copped that Audi, bet he drove like no one else When he bought a Phantom, bet he drove like no one else When your ho leave Guapo bet she feel like no one else I got a bad bitch, she say she feel like nobody Aint no vampire, but I got Buffie The Body Made a 100k off rapping; rapping, that is my hobby Longway meet the newest member of the goddamn lobby This monkey bitch crabbing, so I cashed out on her partner I dont know her, but she say she know the mother of my daughter Im not talking bout no dad, but we dont have to go farther I dont care, but if you ever need booze, I take your hard-earned I look just like my middle name, that ass fat from a mile away I got my mothers friends, I like that pussy bald head Im thugger, major pain, I put that icing on her grill Just like Johnny Dang, Johnny Dang, Johnny Dang Tell him lil Jeff said that he feel like no one else Tell him Peewee Longway say he feel like no one else Tell him big Guwop say that he feel like no one else Tell him lil Guwop say that he feel like no one else When I copped that Rover, man, I drove like no one else When he copped that Audi, bet he drove like no one else When he bought a Phantom, bet he drove like no one else When your ho leave Guapo bet she feel like no one else When Im a Audi, Longway feel like no one else Got your bitch into her vest, just call me Peewee Longway health Now roll my weed, stuffed up two grams Too fucked up, two cups in the Phantom Lord, that aint us, that country grammar Something like a country boy staying in Atlanta Yall niggas aint know we sip mud out the Phantom Clientelesll get your ass scrubbed in Atlanta Skinny Beretta on deuces, dont scrub in the Audi UK, foreign whip, dont know a nigga like it Switch-a-roo a UK bitch, I thought a nigga like it Big Guwop, Guapo,Thug in the posse Yeen shit like us, cause we going in your pockets Boot it up, nigga, took off like a rocket We the plug in the socket Take a nigga bitch, its a hobby Run around the motherfucking lobby Guapo and Thug, back to back serving in the rari Got racks that are older than Atari. Guwop and the bud Just finessed the plug out a thousand The Brick Factory count up a thousand Sipping mud out the mug, white folk think a nigga wildin Youll never see another nigga like it Tell him lil Jeff said that he feel like no one else Tell him Peewee Longway say he feel like no one else Tell him big Guwop say that he feel like no one else Tell him lil Guwop say that he feel like no one else When I copped that Rover, man, I drove like no one else When he copped that Audi, bet he drove like no one else When he bought a Phantom, bet he drove like no one else When your ho leave Guapo bet she feel like no one else They say I walk like cash, and I talk too fast Girl to the mall yeah I bought her two bags Gucci Mane tryna sell more houses Don’t give a damn that I used to sell ounces My block be my trap house, power Sell out apartments, Section-8 housing Gucci is the God, man, you dont want to start it Have the world saying Dearly Departed All she wrote Bandanna hanging Fat lady singing, quote, unquote I sell dope, I cut coke Expensive ass boat Imma keep it up afloat Im the captain, all aboard Come on, why you cant afford If I wasnt rapping, Id be robbing Thats hard for you to absorb Florida free, more keys for me Serve it to you dirty cheap Dirty dog, dirty drop, so Imma charge you thirty-three Swagger jack my style, yeah you stole it like a burglary 911 emergency, I keep on making currencies Tell him lil Jeff said that he feel like no one else Tell him Peewee Longway say he feel like no one else Tell him big Guwop say that he feel like no one else Tell him lil Guwop say that he feel like no one else When I copped that Rover, man, I drove like no one else When he copped that Audi, bet he drove like no one else When he bought a Phantom, bet he drove like no one else When your ho leave Guapo bet she feel like no one else OK, now when she on that molly she turn to somebody else She so ready to fuck she tried to do it by herself I told her thats Versace, watch how you pulling on that belt And these is Christian Loub, now thats a rack every time I step Im with Longway, Im with Jeff Just poured up eight up by myself Pull up in that foreign feature rari, hop out and just sit Touchdown in LA, 1017, God they on jets I seen Guwop call up Birdman, told 100k a bet Why every time you see the kid Im with another niggas bitch? All my shooters play with choppers, you can tell they with the shit I dont give a fuck about her, shell get fucked then get dismissed Smoking weed and sipping lean, designer down behind the tent

Mwah, yeah Man, I got some John pants with belt loops in em I’m 20 years up, fool I was whippin around in a Rover My mink too heavy for my shoulders We straight from out the ghetto Straight from out the ghetto, yeah Now I cant stand I’m on way too much codeine Please protect me from jumpin over this nosebleed When I piss, I geek up the commode yeah Now Im just asking for all your control, girl All my Yeezys to the studio, fasho RiRi playin in my stereo, fasho Ima ball until he call me home, yeah Play with me I take yo fuckin soul, yeah I took a life, Im goin’ to hell, I know That’s why I ran my racks up, aint no jail for me Put futons in the spot, fasho I ducked her off and fixed my momma crib, lil’ hoe I put my momma in a Boondocks Cause the way we play, we shoot up mommas spots, nigga Im underground, I feel like I’m a mouse, nigga Whip the Rolls Royces or the Bentleys, woah Shawty sposed to been helpin me, instead she left me Rather not dwell on that, I buy ice like Im Michael Phelps When I turned 14, my daddy strapped me and said, watch yo self And I did just that I was whippin around in a Rover My mink too heavy for my shoulders We straight from out the ghetto Straight from out the ghetto, yeah Came straight out the ghetto to the Superbowl Nigga playin with this cheddar, he get peter rolled Out the ghetto, Im out the ghetto Straight out the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto Out the ghetto, this nigga straight out the ghetto I just ran three racks up off one on one Niggas was buying way too much to not have fun You cant use no I was in high school playin ball and serving some I had a gun in my tires, Id practice for some I done had sex with all the lil cheerleader jawns Paint my number on they jaws, it was chivalrism Choreographers wanna fuck me cause Im the trillest Bout to change my last name straight to Scrilla I got a new look in my ear, call em booger, yeah You could join the gang, that make you a member, yeah Pop you a Skittle, yeah Yo job is sucking dicks up, yeah Ohh I was whippin around in a Rover My mink too heavy for my shoulders We straight from out the ghetto Straight from out the ghetto Im playin a tongue kissing game with my rings Im pullin up in a four door Saleen Create this song off lean, yeah I kiss that pussy in the bedroom Rockin water like Cancun Marble floors in the main room Marble tub in the same room Panoramic roof inside of the pool area And it open up in case I never tell ya And I put my dogs on but they rebellious Came from gettin kicked out of 6th grade with Cornelius Power Ranger bustin on her head, acrylic 20 pints of codeine behind the television 12 thousand for the Cartier, you aint got my vision I was whippin around in a Rover My mink too heavy for my shoulders We straight from out the ghetto Straight from out the ghetto

Yeah, ayy, ayy Buss a move, Young Thugga Bout to rock the Rari, ayy Im one step over you you try to knock me down Ima shoot back You know, you know, you know You know, you know, you know All these motherfuckers screaming behind me I cant help but look back I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know... You wanna be right here with the Young Thug but you cant And Im black but I fuck with Asia And if you blink, youll get a shot Or ten letters after A, you might get that K-shot Cause youre too tough, Im too rough No crew cut but I will give your crew cuts He used to be buff, and now hes too snuff I used to be broke, but now Im too up Cause I do stuff like fuck on hoes And Ill fuck his ho, then shell fuck my ho Then they are on gold til I dont want no more And I dont want no more of your bitchs hours Bring her to the loaf and get it right back sour And we snort it like some whiff til she dont know vowels We know her name but she dont know ours But she fuck for hours, but she fuck for hours Im one step over you you try to knock me down Ima shoot back You know, you know, you know You know, you know, you know All these motherfuckers screaming behind me I cant help but look back I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know.. And Ima purple syrup sipper, I get cash to my niggas and it aint cause they some killers Man I fuck with them niggas, they like yall No hunter, but I stay with them niggas them my dawgs For real If you not with us theyll get shot Kidnap them niggas and go fuck on they wall Big bruh just got a L so motherfuck the law Cuz keep on talkin shit like he forgettin them flaws, ooh Rent low means he got another one Levis they lookin like Louis, I got the Tommy Gun This is for the niggas with Ls my brother got one Got me wonderin why this cracker die and he got shot one Woah Im one step over you you try to knock me down Ima shoot back You know, you know, you know You know, you know, you know All these motherfuckers screaming behind me I cant help but look back I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know..

Why do fools fall in love? I know nothin about it Mama told me bout these bitches and said she dont allow it I got five different wives and they all like to fuck I used to think I was in love, now I see its just lust Sometimes I think Im Frankie Lymon Maybe thats why I act like Frankie Lymon We make these bitches stalk us just like Frankie Lymon But we could never get caught up like Frankie Lymon Mama always told me that these hoes scandalous and petty She may be young but she ready, boy dont you eat that spaghetti Treat that bitch out to American Deli Never let a bitch Frank Lymon me Catch a bitch layin on her spine Molly, dick in her vagina And Im married to five different bitches like type of religion Aint goin out like Frankie Lymon And its gainst my religion to cut one of these bitches So fuck on the homie behind me And I pity the fool whos fallin in love Id rather spend a hundred K on my diamonds Drop the top on my California Rari Could ride a chopper, that bitch like Why do fools fall in love? I know nothin about it Mama told me bout these bitches and said she dont allow it I got five different wives and they all like to fuck I used to think I was in love, now I see its just lust Sometimes I think Im Frankie Lymon Maybe thats why I act like Frankie Lymon We make these bitches stalk us just like Frankie Lymon But we could never get caught up like Frankie Lymon Whippin up the dope, I feel like John Gotti Pull up to you, chow down on you, my lil bro gon watch you Fuck nigga, Ill give it to you raw, and good luck, nigga You a duck nigga, youll get stuck, nigga Just got pulled over, them niggas hatin on me In dem Foreigns Foreign Foreigns Why you wanna see a niggas card? Why you wanna see a niggas bottle? Ayyyyy, yall fuck niggas really like to argue Better think smarter like , left pocket new charger Why do fools fall in love? I know nothin about it Mama told me bout these bitches and said she dont allow it I got five different wives and they all like to fuck I used to think I was in love, now I see its just lust Sometimes I think Im Frankie Lymon Maybe thats why I act like Frankie Lymon We make these bitches stalk us just like Frankie Lymon But we could never get caught up like Frankie Lymon Hey young America We need to talk You may think this is uncool You may even think it is bogus But I want to tell you about something that has everyone buzzing Low Pros You may have heard of it You may have seen someone smoking it But do you know the full story? Do you know the blunt truth? You there! Stop Laughing Laughing is a symptom caused by Take a look at yourself, are you addicted? Low Pros

Getting money is a hobby, hobby, hobby Im so sorry Getting money is a hobby Im so sorry, Im so sorry Got a bad bitch running through the lobby Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Getting money is a hobby Im so sorry, Im so sorry Got a bad bitch running through the lobby Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Getting money is a hobby Im so sorry, Im so sorry Got a bad bitch running through the lobby Im so sorry Im ahead of my time Yall lil niggas aint up on my level Im so sorry that they think Im Illuminati Yall niggas so high, I swear worshipping the devil Im so sorry I never take a break Im too busy taking food off of niggas plates I cant even take my chick out on a date Im too busy making moves in another state Man Im so sorry, Im so honest I can see the future, youre gonna be a nobody Im so sorry with your girl Chi-chi-chick like a thottie Im so sorry that I bought a Bugatti And a brand new Ferrari at the same damn time Im so sorry that your girl dont pick up She was too busy tryna bang my line, man Im so sorry I dont fuck with nobody Im just not anybody, I cant fuck with everybody Who the fuck is you boy, you out your body Beat a nigga down like 12 me You know I got racks just like Yo Gotti Kicks on my feet, looking like I know karate When Im on a track, nigga, Im a catch a body Call the producer tell him Im so sorry, nigga Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Getting money is a hobby Im so sorry, Im so sorry Got a bad bitch running through the lobby Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Getting money is a hobby Im so sorry, Im so sorry Got a bad bitch running through the lobby Im so sorry, what did I do wrong? Man, these niggas cant do shit right Im so sorry that this aint your song Muthafucka you cant live my life Im so sorry that I got a different chick Running through the lobby in the muthafucking night Im so sorry that a nigga booked up, look up In a different city every other night Nigga you so sorry, you got a nigga so Got your chick going crazy, is Im so sorry when a nigga get paid Aint it like the money youve been saving up for years? Im so sorry, I aint tryna be cocky But a nigga from the shit, can nobody stop me All these hitters round me, shit, can nobody rob me You aint get the memo, gettin is the hobby Im so sorry, Im the best ever Cant be touched Floyd Mayweather You should have known better, Im too clever Tell the competition they need to get they shit together for muthafuckin leather Walk through the club, change the muthafucking weather It dont really matter, we can do this shit whenever Im so sorry, we gonn do this shit forever, nigga Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Getting money is a hobby Im so sorry, Im so sorry Got a bad bitch running through the lobby Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Im so sorry, Im so sorry Getting money is a hobby Im so sorry, Im so sorry Got a bad bitch running through the lobby

You spend a weekend with me, I spend a lifetime on you You Puerto Rican, baby, you know your love is the truth I bought a coupe and baby, Ill hand it over to you Punana, come to daddy Answer the phone for her on FaceTime like, hello Said hello I’m restin gettin mellow Eat your flesh and stay mellow Had nothin’ but a cigarillo She came through with Backwoods Thats part of the reason I love her On her dresser, no bluffin Yeah The white marble dresser with a picture of you Put a hold on my schedule, put a reservation for two Shopping is your pleasure, and I feed your attitude Put you on a pedestal, take a trip to Cancun Yves Saint Laurent sweater, when the weather feel cool We livin better, town house with six rooms Mis-loyalty never, real run through my roots I wish we could stay together, Ima tell you the truth Show me your commitment, I’ma do the same for you Told me you gonna ride or die, so I bought a coupe for us two Italy her whole life, everything brand new Diamonds keep me frostbite, I’m just tryna keep my cool Rep a gang red like Oldspice, going color blind, I see blue Get high like a skyline, need to give me time to regroup This money long, need a ruler call the jeweler, I need juice Teach you game like a tutor, you wont fall in love with a fool You spend a weekend with me, I spend a lifetime on you You Puerto Rican, baby, you know your love is the truth I bought a coupe and baby, I’ll hand it over to you Punana come to daddy Answer the phone for her on FaceTime like, hello Said hello Im restin gettin mellow Eat your flesh and stay mellow Had nothin’ but a cigarillo She came through with Backwoods Thats part of the reason I love her On her dresser, no bluffin Yeah Aint no want no cappin Ive been onto better things, these niggas so last year Im in the back seat of the Maybach with a soul snatcher I just switched lanes and go slow, they probably still wont catch us Bae I love your ass, and whats your practice Baby I love your practice, like I love my bratties Talkin bout stripper panties, and white wall grandies Its just all ladies, shawty said, those are candies Range Rover autobiography, aint doin no slackin Aint doin no more slackin, car too fast need traction Bad lil ten, she nasty Diamonds on fleek, they dancin Woah, oh You spend a weekend with me, I spend a lifetime on you You Puerto Rican, baby, you know your love is the truth I bought a coupe and baby, Ill hand it over to you Punana, come to daddy Answer the phone for her on FaceTime like, hello Said hello Im restin gettin mellow Eat your flesh and stay mellow Had nothin but a cigarillo She came through with Backwoods Thats part of the reason I love her On her dresser, no bluffin Yeah

Me like the smell of money, you dig what Im saying? Yeah, bitch, I like the smell of money Dora just brought me 10 thousand dollars in a band, nigga Hey, every three days, brand new wig Ayy, five or better upon her titty Hey, I want thighs, I dont want no legs Thats why I got a diving board inside that bitch, ayy Diving board inside that bitch, ooh Diving board that ho, hey Diving board inside that bitch Ayy, Ima dive in that cat, ayy Ima sit in that Bach, ayy Fat ass selling crack, ayy Im fire without a match, hey Get paid in full and I relax Bae kiss me all over that No phone, my lips need chap Stick the dick inside these hoes today Ima jump inside that bitch like andalé Ima pull a pointers head like a frito-lay Ima catch me a brown bitch like baked beans Mitsubishi stuffed down to the goddamn ground Callin lil mama Pacquiao, she went a whole lotta rounds Ima use her, not a Usher, peace up, A-Town down We selling drugs, we on your ass like a goddamned hound Hey, every three days, brand new wig Ayy, five or better upon her titty Hey, I want thighs, I dont want no legs Thats why I got a diving board inside that bitch, ayy Diving board inside that bitch, ooh Diving board that ho, hey Diving board inside that bitch Pitching underarm and I will play Pimping all these hoes like Scottie Pippen Im Tony Montana, bome and get me Stuff my body with fluid like I bought some Chappie No Rick Ross, I want gun play Bet a hundred thousand dollars on a Sunday I got seven cars parked on a one way Yall pussy niggas walking, no runway She want my ice and my cream like a sundae Hey, and Im done with that gangster shit, Black Ken, Im a Barbie Yeah, nigga, YSL Barbies Yeah, I got a whole lot of old hundreds and they wrinkled up like a Sharpei Ooh, Im a pull up on a nigga block, Bangin stars like I work at Hardee’s Ooh, lil mama booty soft even though she still hard-head Hey, and my plug named Bob Marley Hey, every three days, brand new wig Ayy, five or better upon her titty Hey, I want thighs, I dont want no legs Thats why I got a diving board inside that bitch, ayy Diving board inside that bitch, ooh Diving board that ho, hey Diving board inside that bitch

Air that shit out, air that shit out Dont make me come over there Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out You not what you talk about I have killers at your house You know YSL en route Make ‘em pull up and hop out Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out People pull up in the Bentley and hop out And air your ass out and say sorry to children Squeezin on innocent bystanders That’s what they get for just chillin First you was dissin, now that boy missin Pillow talkin to these bitches But when he see me he quiet like detention Pussy niggas I see right through em Shoot him in his pat like Ewing F&N meet a nigga fluid Now the little nigga can’t urine Hating on a nigga, I can’t do it Meanwhile he hating, YSL getting yay, screaming aye What you doin? Imma treat him like Section 8 put his ass in his place Imma look a nigga in the face, make him turn Christian like Ma$e Only say one word and it’s “Aye” Then Im gon rearrange his face Hit him with 3 like Reggie Miller He not bout that Percy Miller When I catch your ho I dick her Air that shit out, air that shit out Dont make me come over there Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out You not what you talk about I have killers at your house You know YSL en route Make ‘em pull up and hop out Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out! Air that shit out! What the fuck you gon do when you see Wicced en route? I got a choppa bigger than Lil Bow Wow Just like Nick with the Cannon I be WildN Out Van full of killers, ski masks, with them gold in their mouths Kick the door down shoot the first nigga laying on the couch Send Thugga Thugga in that bitch Go strip down the house Found ten bricks, quarter million laying in the couch Love when the beef in the air bring them chopsticks out Kickin that gangsta boy you know that what you aint bout Killers on top of your roof peepin you out Im from the same area as Ace Boogie shots to ya face! Air that shit out, air that shit out Dont make me come over there Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out You not what you talk about I have killers at your house You know YSL en route Make ‘em pull up and hop out Air that shit out, air that shit out Air that shit out, air that shit out

Lyrics from snippet ...automatic drapes, yeah She on the twelfth one, so late, yeah Pass out diamonds up the  to the  Im your Superman in the drop top with no cape, yeah I was livin in LA before Bape, yeah I got red diamonds like your neck bleedin I got baby Rollies on my kiddies I got training wheels just for Yeah, bowlegged Bentley with the two Ts Put the rental dragon where I told the bitch to call me tall please Got a Moncler coat on and its bubbly Wheezy wave, ooh, tsunami I just got you the new autobiography Yellow brake pad, ooh, with the yellow seats Girl, I tell you, woo-hoo, you better not cheat on me Everything I bought you, ooh, why you cheat on me? I just bought the bitch Chanel, why you cheat on me? You got all the Gucci, girl, why you cheat on me? All a nigga do is fear, you gotta believe me Cannot trust you if you aint a virgin Check your luggage while youre traveling with a Trojan Check your luggage while youre traveling with...

The R stands for royalty, U stands for unity N aint gone never bitch, T stands for truancy S stands for sex, stayed about money Bought so many foreign shoes, Im startin to grow corn, bitch The R stands for robbin, O stands for on, bitch B stands for bleveland, red just like our team is And pull up to the booty club, Bentley top receding You know I got plenty girls, spendin bands on they nieces I aint playin on a man, I got motherfuckin bands I need a couple bars, where the fuck is Tarzan Tryna rob, better have a 100 motherfuckin plans I kill a punk ho, she getting found by her dad Hickory, dickory, motherfuckin dock Bitches just look at my motherfuckin watch Bitches, they like when I cook up them blocks Get away with murder like a motherfuckin cop Indonesia, Indones I got birds, Im ridin round with key-key, fuck round with Keyshia Im a blood, you cant rock none with Cs, or I might bleed ya Hit a lick by myself, bust it down with my homies Count this moneefa I been through tragedies Now them bitches chasin after me And them bitches chasin after him Hey, Im a boss, I need M&Ms Hey, play, pullin up with no chasing teams The R stands for royalty, U stands for unity N aint gone never bitch, T stands for truancy S stands for sex, stayed about money Bought so many foreign shoes, Im startin to grow corn, bitch The R stands for robbin, O stands for on, bitch B stands for bleveland, red just like our team is And pull up to the booty club, Bentley top receding You know I got plenty girls, spendin bands on they nieces Skrrrr, when I pull up on them fours, Forgis Take your bitch, make your bitch make it to an orgy They said that I would never make it So I got my blunt, got a and had to take it Yea, its Young Squeaky and Young Thug I think Im on three drugs Every time you see my mug You know I sleep with the plug We got a mag with the top off Tired of countin up, meet me at the loft Got pills, hard, still got soft Nigga tryna pull up man, just take em out The R stands for royalty, U stands for unity N aint gone never bitch, T stands for truancy S stands for sex, stayed about money Bought so many foreign shoes, Im startin to grow corn, bitch The R stands for robbin, O stands for on, bitch B stands for bleveland, red just like our team is And pull up to the booty club, Bentley top receding You know I got plenty girls, spendin bands on they nieces Runts, last letter yeah it stand for sex Your bitch pussy got wet when she seen the Rolex Zoom, when I pulled up I got all the attention The AP full of real diamonds just look how it glisten This world is just a dirty world Keep your head up, keep your head up, and survive her Yea, cause these streets, yeah they play for keeps These niggas hating, they dont want a nigga to eat No, I aint gonna wait on no nigga Im gonna get money, fuck bitches, and flip mo figures And Imma stay down with my crew, you niggas ho niggas And Imma keep stackin this cash, its all I know nigga The R stands for royalty, U stands for unity N aint gone never bitch, T stands for truancy S stands for sex, stayed about money Bought so many foreign shoes, Im startin to grow corn, bitch The R stands for robbin, O stands for on, bitch B stands for bleveland, red just like our team is And pull up to the booty club, Bentley top receding You know I got plenty girls, spendin bands on they nieces

I ball in multiple ways, which means Im athletic You been hustling for ten years, which means you bad at it If a million was nine feet, you wouldnt grab at it But a cracker got five thousand, you would snag at it I ball in multiple ways, which means Im athletic You been hustling for ten years, which means you bad at it If a million was nine feet, you wouldnt grab at it But a cracker got five thousand, you would snag at it You niggas stupid dumb, which makes me stupid smart And they be waiting for one play while I be playing my part My diamonds ricochet, them diamonds lookin dark I be in the crowd with my fans, I have a groupie heart Bitch I be goin in, but I aint naked though And I be flexed up, I own the beau tux, yo! Them niggas wifin them, we be on the next hoes And I kick the super shit, but Boots leg broke Yeah! And this beat crazy But Ive been fucking beats, thats how I got two babies Yay, shouts out to real lil Haiti What are babies born with rabies, ugh Cleveland Ave is a concrete jungle Its a jungle Its a jungle Niggas from the ave dont fumble They cant fumble They wont fumble Cleveland Ave is a concrete jungle Its a jungle Its a jungle Niggas from the ave dont fumble They cant fumble They wont fumble Whats the beefing about? And niggas say they shooting? Shit, they snuck and shot me, whats the sneaking about? Whats the cheating about? Or they eating what bout Shit, I dont sneak, I dont cheat, I just see and hop out Then I start gunnin Then they start runnin And I start runnin You know how that go Where Im from, niggas might buy a deuce or four And then later, Im kicking the door Big Jumbo fo sho Yeah! Shouts out to the ROC crew Unfoonk I got us, I mean I got you You like a new pair of shoes, I gotta cop you And when you get home, I swear they aint gonna stop you From doing nothing, shouts out to 2011 Shouts out to all 11 of the kids And when I talk to my momma, I still sit on her like a kid And if you have them racks, my ho will sit on you like a wig Ya dig?

Cant trust these niggas you dig, they so broke Watch out for these niggas playing both sides, a-hah Brother with me in this bitch you digg, thats one til infinity Watch out for these niggas playing both sides BM, FBG nigga til the day I die Watch out for these bitches playing both sides I fuck with slime and I ducktape my bricks everytime Bitch Im on a paper trail til the day I die Seen shawty locked up and his brother died Real nigga thats the only reason that Im still alive I never cross my niggas, playing both sides Whippin a brick, right out a crock-pot Put me a coupe on some sticks, drinkin on Wockhart We the slimiest it get, you wanna swap sides My bitch is black and they white, I dont do more kinds Im in a chocolate Ferrari, yeah, I look like a spider My fifth pocket molly My partner on Roxies, yeah, my bitch caught a body She eat up lil bitch like I tongued this She play with my drip Ima dump her She say Im the best so I tongued her Pimp the bitch, Palmer If you fuck my dog, make sure you keep it sexy Im pouring up Texas, Codeine We got a few out of town its the nosebleeds I just got a call from Scooter, and he told me Watch out for these niggas playing both sides BM, FBG nigga til the day I die Watch out for these bitches playing both sides I fuck with slime and I ducktape my bricks everytime Bitch Im on a paper trail til the day I die Seen shawty locked up and his brother died Real nigga thats the only reason that Im still alive I never cross my niggas, playing both sides Triple cross, triple black cross, woah-oh-oh Niggas theyll look at you just like a mill, eat you like food Where I grew up there were warlords Where Im from we worship the drug lords Im on molly and xan, with the black card And this gang done Gave me a black heart We bury cash at the graveyard Tatted my chest with them angels Tell my bitch to keep away the danger Money inside the problems Puttin the gang on a private You need to see life through my eyes Mercedes all white navy blue top I gotta get me another vault Niggas aint doing the withdrawals, gotta keep acty on deck I gotta keep Becky on deck I keep it real, it aint no flex Twenty five hundred for Actavis Im on a yacht with some convicts Come from the gutter live lavishly Keep one in the head automatically, yeah Watch out for these niggas playing both sides BMFBG nigga til the day I die Watch out for these bitches playing both sides I fuck with slime and I ducktape my bricks everytime Bitch Im on a paper trail til the day I die Seen shawty locked up and his brother died Real nigga thats the only reason that Im still alive I never cross my niggas, playing both sides You my nigga but I dont trust your man, damn He a CEO, but why he take the stand, damn In every verse I be wrappin grams, yams Just made a twin and played Uncle Sam, damn Playing both sidesll get you killed quick I know you down to ride, but is you gon snitch Trap the corner on Simpson James, be just me and Rick I get money in every zone, from one to six These dirty bitches play both sides Dont trust these hoes cause all of them lie These dirty lawyers they play both sides Theyll Swap you out and make you do some time A true feeling Watch out for these niggas playing both sides BM, FBG nigga til the day I die Watch out for these bitches playing both sides I fuck with slime and I ducktape my bricks everytime Bitch Im on a paper trail til the day I die Seen shawty locked up and his brother died Real nigga thats the only reason that Im still alive I never cross my niggas, playing both sides

Ayy, bring me the lighter, slimeball Rich Gang Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, hah Wooh, ooh I know grand larcen, I pull up with dogs and they biting, not barking I am the king and Im serving all white like a mofuckin Porsche, and Bitch you best not leave out the house with nothing, you know that I bought it Even though that Im not booling with Drake, bitch, you know that I started it Loving this kush that I stuff in my face Boy, I get my cookies straight from the Bay How could your diamonds be real and you fake? And Im just tryna catch a seal with a bae Ayy, ooh, do not get me started No STD, but Im runnin my warden Ill get you killed just because Im important I dont wan go back and forth, no seesaw Momma lips are so big, she suck my whole team off Ayy, Ima pass that bitch around without my hands, dawg Hand in my third strike like a standoff Baby girl, I can get it, I can give you more He can give you this, but I can give you more Baby girl, I can get it, I can give you more He can give you this, but I can give you more Pimping these bitches just look at my hashtag Dropping these niggas dead, read all my hashtags I just spent like four bands on that Celine bag I just bought lots of saran for my new minivan Boy, your bitch just text me Yes and she aint gon tell you Ayy, ever since I ran up my bands, Ive been actin too rebellious Your lil bitch say youre the one, she be my treasure She wanna be in my life, I aint gon never let her Never, never She wont never wanna leave, no I think I seen her in all my dreams, no Baby, Ima fucking OD I can buy you shit like its your B-day Baby girl, I can get it, I can give you more He can give you this, but I can give you more Baby girl, I can get it, I can give you more He can give you this, but I can give you more

Yeah yeah yeah Hungry Nigga I heard you were home alone Oh oh, oh, ohh Gucci: Legends Old boy, killer cam, trunk full of old boy Murking fuck boys in the hood like Dope Boy Oh my good grief damn, who is this guy? Gucci on a mob tie looking like a wise guy Working with 5 I cut it on the If it ain’t a fork I can whip it with a wire You don’t got a scale, I can do it with my eye-eye Couldn’t find a scrap so I whipped him with a tire iron Egg beater fast, nigga bread do the work Got your whole neighborhood stash in my book bag My worker said ‘Wop looked good with a crook hat Told that bitch to get butt naked when she cooked that Versace, medusa head, neat, where my fleece at Told that bitch she might turn to stone if she look back A rapper, a trapper, two hats, my but my head back Bricks come with four in the pack like a kit kat Plain Jane, rolling 50 thou, ginger P Cash out shouldnt of said that, it shouldve been a secret Me and P geekin, please keep a secret Thug make me mad, he forgot where the weed at Riding around with two girls I ain’t talking bout Haiti or Marie Home alone with no help Ain’t nothing but this motherfucking carbon I’m riding around with two boys I ain’t talking bout Jake or Kyvion I’m traffickin that ball, that ball like I’m the Edison Traffickin, traffickin, traffickin Traffickin traffickin , traffickin , that yay I’m home alone, I’m home alone I’m home alone and I’m traffickin , that yayo, yayo, yayo We don’t need no motherfucking dope This bitch beating down the floor We just bought an Audemar Gio go, Gio go, Gio go, Gio go, Gio go Million DK, I’m a slug I mug every motherfucking club I enter Gave him 17 5 for the slug, lay em down Open my mouth saying baby girl enter I remember when I couldn’t afford a car Now we got a million dollar worth of rentals I remember when I used to ask for a dog Now I got a free dog for my denture nigga Wow, Longway got chicks in the Phantom 3 white bitches, molly in the middle Smoking gas with my thumb in the middle Is it gooey, is it bushy, is it funky, did you diss it? My shoes are on Jumanji you, YSL, she the prettiest Fool with designer, everything come from Italy Casper the ghost, Im on my Forgiato killing them Tommy gun out on my tummy, Im Longway Dillinger 100 round drum my gun, dont make me spit at you Hit at you, I murder for fun, you fucking bumbaclot Booted up on molly, I spray through your ho, you throw em out Dont play with my funds I make your bitch ass do the walk it out Bad Panamanian passenger in my Panamera Kinda like Im in a motherfucking Camera For a couple more I got Longway on Lil Daryl Two chicks in the trunk of llama, Alcatraz Bricks of the dirty harry, VVS’s got to stare Call the squad from Delaware, just book this Keep changing the color of her hair, she Dennis Rodman Mailman drop off the box, that mean that loud in Keep some cash out, Im thugging for dollars My hermes buckle cost me thousands If you aint two white chick, bitch dont bother Cause I aint got room for you in my Impala Pockets on sumo, wore the Rolex other day, now the Hublot In Miami got your bitch on the jet skis Take her to the room and that pussy jet ski Dirty money in the Swiss account That money that you talking like my bitch’s mouth Had my old bricks at my old bitch’s house Paid her rent full time, then I kicked her out nigga New plug, hey I got to switch him out New cars, hey I got to switch em out 80 K for the S6, I could get that that bitch, that bitch, that bitch And that bitch, naw mean, turn up in the booty club All she want is a half inch, fuck it up Fuck it up, that’s what I do for her Let your hair blow shit, no roof for her I’m a dog shit, so you know that I roof for her If she don’t fuck, then you know that I’m booting her Who the hell taught you how to fuck, girl, tune it up I’m leaning, I bet the pot it stay leaning My pockets, they stay scheming With the head, they aint tryna do shit Tryna double up, two bitches on me Tell them hoes double up Head so good, WTF, what the fuck Hashtag, in the black Jag Fucked her girlfriend, now she calling me the natnat Million DK, I’m a slug I mug every motherfucking club I enter Gave him 17 5 for the slug, lay em down Open my mouth saying baby girl enter I remember when I couldn’t afford a car Now we got a million dollar worth of rentals I remember when I used to ask for a dog Now I got a free dog for my denture nigga

My bitch a, uh, Richard Mille rocker 1017 for life, you know what Im saying, no cap No extras on it Real nigga shit And this, and this is just facts Rain shower , rain shower My bitch got more jewelry than your partners My bitch got Rolexes by the thousands My bitch got APs, no apologies Ranned up a million dollars then I iced out her I turned to Austin Powers, then I copped a Spur, yeah Her neck on Eiffel Tower, do she bite? Yes, sir, yeah I fucked round and put diamonds on her goddamn purse, yeah Plain jane AP , fuck me, baby Fuck me and my friends, Ill buy you a pink Mercedes So many diamonds on my neck, got me feeling lazy She bought me a Rollie with baguettes, it cost a eighty My bitch keep turnin up on baddies, yeah, yeah Used to flip burgers out a Caddy, yeah, yeah She suck that dick without me asking, yeah, yeah Stuff a ho with wood like a cabinet Rain shower , rain shower My bitch got more jewelry than your partners My bitch got Rolexes by the thousands My bitch got APs, no apologies Ranned up a million dollars then I iced out her I turned to Austin Powers, then I copped a Spur, yeah Her neck on Eiffel Tower, do she bite? Yes, sir, yeah I fucked round and put diamonds on her goddamn purse, yeah Rain shower, rain shower My bitch ass in Birkins, not flowers My bitch got more ice than these cowards Like spinach, her pussy is power Rain shower, rain shower So wet, we had laid down a towel So nasty, sweaty that we shower Fuck doggystyle so long, she growl She suck til I skeet, then Im proud Front desk just called up, said we loud I was locked up, my bitch held me down Nigga play, then Im gon send him flowers Rain showers , rain shower My bitch got more jewelry than your partners My bitch got Rolexes by the thousands My bitch got APs, no apologies Ranned up a million dollars then I iced out her I turned to Austin Powers, then I copped a Spur, yeah Her neck on Eiffel Tower, do she bite? Yes, sir, yeah I fucked round and put diamonds on her goddamn purse, yeah

Mister Hey Mister Mister I dont give no fuck about you Just make sure you ball me mister Hundred thousand dancers in my house Just make sure you ball me mister I live my life just like a mister I fuck these hoes just like a mister I treat your bitch like they no mister I live my life just like a mister Thugga Thugga throw a hundred bands off in a day Thugga Thugga throw a hundred bands on anybody Fuck niggas know we got them bodies Fuck nigga slimin is a habit Throw them bands rack-cakes turn to flipper Thugga goin crazy shootin missiles Man down, stand down Wassup, young round, you slime? Hands down! I cash out so fast and I head straight to any town Young Thugger, Young Thugger got Migos with 40 pounds I told my young vato he shoot up, you goin down Mister, Mister, Mister, Mister, lay it down I dont give no fuck about you Just make sure you ball me mister Hundred thousand dancers in my house Just make sure you ball me mister I live my life just like a mister I fuck these hoes just like a mister I treat your bitch like they no mister I live my life just like a mister All the hoes they know my name, but you gotta call me mister Im workin ho right on my Insta, got work off Insta Thugger droppin bombs, and Im letting off the missile Thugger baby dont miss em, probably fuck a friend of her sister Young nigga you better listen, my money claimed by my position So many claim that they ball, when they ain’t even Scottie Pippen They name my bank roll “David Blaine”, ‘cause my shit a magician This shit just start doin’ tricks, how it just start flippin’ Yeah I might spend my money on my bitch, but that don’t mean that I’m shrinkin’ And it’s something I’m sipping Moet, but that don’t mean that I’m trippin’ A lot of my woes is Blood, the rest of my niggas is Crip They gives no fuck about your position, so make sure you call me mister I dont give no fuck about you Just make sure you ball me mister Hundred thousand dancers in my house Just make sure you ball me mister I live my life just like a mister I fuck these hoes just like a mister I treat your bitch like they no mister I live my life just like a mister

Thugger Thugger, baby This that swagged out shit, swaggin Hee! I keep that Kushy on me I keep them Xannies on me She keep a bad bitch for me They not embarrassing me This not your average with me Gucci a G, nigga me This aint why they started a beef Then someone gon end up deceased This shit is a problem, these bitches a problem These niggas they proud of us, we proud of us These niggas cant stop us, these niggas wan pop us These niggas cant do nun but stalk us Im not from New York, and Im not 50 Cent But these bitches know I got the power These bitches know Im Eddie Bauer, I kill em Then send his lil muhfuckin mama some flowers Send his lil mama some roses You get them racks, you a slow bitch YSL, you know the slogan And if you trickin, yeah you owe me I know the code bitch And I know you rougue-ish You aint serve no pack, boy you role-less You living life bogus These bitches they bogus But Ima stay focused in Focus I fuck her, I fuck on her face Then I bust like a coconut These niggas be bro-in us Half of these niggas not knowin us They know they cant notice us Cause these lil bitches so low to us L-O-W, yeah, I love you , til I fuck you Got the hustle, big ol muzzles, and Im buffer Haiti baby, more like the 80s baby Bitch, Im the terminator Go round, round, round, they come round, they hatin You smoke that base, and you smoke that basic , I swear- I keep that Kushy on me I keep them Xannies on me She keep a bad bitch for me They not embarrassing me This not your average with me Gucci a G, nigga me This aint why they started a beef Then someone gon end up deceased I get head for the low She gettin that bread on the low Pull up in somethin they dont know, yeah Give em them racks and they know Nigga them loaves Yeah, them new loaves Took off with no overdose Word to mother, as far as shit goes Take her to give her some plastics Suck on my Johnson, no Magic Diamonds, they dancing Dont try it, dont last it Keepin the woolie like bandits Fuck her so hard, she need bandages Cheese in the pocket like sandwiches I like em thick just like Manwiches Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I dont want no kid like that mammal shit Im ballin, just check out them stunnas, bitch I pray that you check out them numbers, bitch I was down with you, I was just countin it Need a toolie to travel, son, I aint low back, sis I be speed-ballin to the money I be answerin but Im never calling I dont follow close, Im never stalking Take her to eat I show up at Chipotle Niggas acting like they cool when they wrote it Fuck whoever who wrote it, yeah, you told it He-ey , already feelin you call the police I keep that Kushy on me I keep them Xannies on me She keep a bad bitch for me They not embarrassing me This not your average with me Gucci a G, nigga me This aint why they started a beef Then someone gon end up deceased This shit is a problem, these bitches a problem These niggas they proud of us, we proud of us These niggas cant stop us, these niggas wan pop us These niggas cant do nun but stalk us Im not from New York, and Im not 50 Cent But these bitches know I got the power These bitches know Im Eddie Bauer, I kill em Then send his lil muhfuckin mama some flowers

You know that youre my girl And I love it, babe, but I wanna know Not in my ride, in my bed But I wanna know I wanna know, babe, tell me if its real, if its real You a warrior in that battlefield, battlefield Steady green like its cabbage deals, cabbage deal Why? Why? Yeah Tell me why, why, why you still rushin, baby? I wanna know Aint got nothin to hide or disguise Its all on the table, baby, just lettin you know Im a warrior with a killin skill Most of these monkey niggas greener than a dollar bill, dollar bill Continuously askin the same questions like, Why? Why? Im on house arrest, but its the rich one Diamonds on my ankles, Im slightly skatin, yeah Ooh, a trillion like wow, wow Just a billion-dollar baby with a trillion-dollar baby Im in a rush, baby, stay there Make one move, Ill do mayhem, yeah Niggas targeting us black men, yeah I can see you on the spycam Police brutality at any cop camps Shoot you a hunnid times, cant tell if you a man or maam You know that youre my girl And I love it, babe, but I wanna know Not in my ride, in my bed But I wanna know I wanna know, babe, tell me if its real, if its real You a warrior in that battlefield, battlefield Steady green like its cabbage deals, cabbage deal Why? Why? Yeah Youve got a look in your eyes I can tell somethin wrong but you still wont let me know Ya tears racin from the front and the side, oh, baby, I wanna know Is you a warrior with a killer skill? Most of these monkey niggas greener than a dollar bill, dollar bill Continuously askin the same questions like, Why? Why? Ooh, hah, ooh, whose luck is down? Youve been dropped, dont look down Ooh, tonight, yeah, all, all night You know that youre my girl And I love it, babe, but I wanna know Not in my ride, in my bed But I wanna know I wanna know, babe, tell me if its real, if its real You a warrior in that battlefield, battlefield Steady green like its cabbage deals, cabbage deal Why? Why? Yeah Tell me why, why, why you still rushin, baby? I wanna know Aint got nothin to hide or disguise Its all on the table, baby, just lettin you know Im a warrior with a killin skill Most of these monkey niggas greener than a dollar bill, dollar bill Continuously askin the same questions like, Why? Why?

Boosie Badazz, I got mine On deck nigga, on deck nigga I aint never love these bitches Man you know I keep them things on deck Man Im a hit my nigga Cause I know he keep them things on deck My nigga we some anybody killers And we always keep them things on deck Man Im a young rich nigga And you know I gotta keep them things on deck Young nigga got them things on deck Young nigga got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck Young nigga got them things on deck Young nigga got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck Young nigga got them things on deck Young nigga keep them things on deck Got them things on deck, nigga thats a bet If I say you getting wet, you can cash that check Make a nigga Chiraq your whole set I aint lost a street war yet, Im a anybody killer Im a headshot, deadshot keep em weeping Dont cross fish now cause we beefing nigga Got a pass that make you not laugh Niggas want my head bad, yeah so I sleep with pistols I dont love these niggas, fuck these niggas Walk up rah rah rah, crush these niggas Cant run, cant hide trust me nigga Got Yao Ming arms, I can touch you nigga Yo, red you already know Its no pick and chooses they all got to go You want rap beef nigga, we can rap beef nigga Come see you perform and kill the whole show Who you playing with partna Ion think you know AR15 with a perfect scope Go hating ass bitches now you got free front row tickets Nigga to my murder show Im a young rich nigga who be wilding Every nigga round me got at least one body So dont talk shit cause this Glock part of my outfit On deck, on deck nigga I aint never love these bitches Man you know I keep them things on deck Man Im a hit my nigga Cause I know he keep them things on deck My nigga we some anybody killers And we always keep them things on deck Man Im a young rich nigga And you know I gotta keep them things on deck Young nigga got them things on deck Young nigga got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck Young nigga got them things on deck Young nigga got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck Young nigga got them things on deck Young nigga keep them things on deck I chop em, I pop em, I stop em, I hit em, I drop em, he lay down its over My la familia we lay low, we stay low, we end up not guilty, we soldiers And them things on deck bet not fuck with this chain on my neck thats a dont do Aint no if and buts if its up there with you when I see ya, Im gon shoot With the P for toting the pistol, ride around tripping then load the whip Me and Lil Bleek in separate cars looking for them boys with seven We strap we aint just acting hard, real this aint no camouflage Whole fleet clean I got fancy cars, whole fleet clean I got classy broads I keep the ratchet broads and I slang it like Im John Wayne Certified and untamed and Im blunt mane, Ion wanna fuck with a nigga who fuck with a nigga who uh Snuff a nigga, eye for an eye like them Russians nigga In my hood they aint talking bout none my nigga but who can kill the most for the summer nigga, on deck nigga I aint never love these bitches Man you know I keep them things on deck Man Im a hit my nigga Cause I know he keep them things on deck My nigga we some anybody killers And we always keep them things on deck Man Im a young rich nigga And you know I gotta keep them things on deck Young nigga got them things on deck Young nigga got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck Young nigga got them things on deck Young nigga got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck Young nigga got them things on deck Young nigga keep them things on deck

Lighter flicks and inhale I think my idol is a hater Fuck him, flush him like a radiator Lil bitch, Im ballin like a pacer New condo sittin on like twenty acres She covered in white, just like a mansion waiter I load her with cake like shes an Easy Baker Harley Davidson with a stick like Tomb Raider Packin this bitch with the wood, ha, paper Mitsubishi stuffed with them birdies, nigga You think Im gay when I go 730, dont get discouraged, nigga You the type of nigga that leave and take the purses, nigga And you should know my behaviors the worstest, nigga Stop playin Stop playin Stop playin Mmmmmmm, stop playin Mmmmmmm, stop playin Ooooh-ahhhh, stop playin Aahh I just bought my bitch a booty, nigga 25 bands spent on a scooter, nigga You niggas signed to him, Im just tutorin, nigga Hey, I feel lucky like a Buddha, nigga Alphabet boys is what we call yall Even though your pussy tall, you a small dog Rick Ross yall , I spotted you with the kid for the bands Even if you JAY Z, bitch, Im the hundredth problem I make her jump like she was born a frog Tell me if you love me like the fuckin law Bitch, Im drinkin mud like Im a fuckin hog I got three hoes like Im Santa fuckin Claus Im with Bird from Magnolia, he sharp like lion claws Pina colada, I got a choppa yall And Ima run it to the top, yeah, Ima run it now Hahaha Stop playin Stop playin Stop playin Mmmmmmm, stop playin Mmmmmmm, stop playin Ooooh-ahhhh, stop playin Aahh

Me and Guapo sittin on top of the world Bands got me on top of you girl Make me wanna buy diamonds and pearls But I cant, cause thats just girl play She dont wanna fuck me, Thug She just wanna fuck my tattoss She dont wanna fuck me She wanna fuck my tattoos She dont wanna fuck me She wanna fuck my tattoos She dont wanna fuck me Thug She just wanna fuck my Tattoos Im so up right now, I aint comin down Im so high right now, I aint comin down Everywhere I go I bang my shit Everywhere I go I claim my clique Everywhere I go we hang a bitch Take a picture motherfucker, nigga frame that shit I got tats on tats on tats on tats Everywhere they mark, they go back to back And if we in the club where them bitches at? All about a check I dont give a fuck so I Gucci my neck Label of fans, Imma cop me a Vette Been gettin money I dont even gotta flex And you know a nigga, I call me Georgia power And you know I got money long like the Eiffel Tower And you know she wanna fuck my tattoos I heard she wanna fuck for a pair of Trues Me and Guap sittin on top of the world Bands got me on top of you girl Make me wanna buy diamonds and pearls But I cant, cause thats your girl I got hoes livin off of me like Im a mattress, hold up Got so many spots in my house, that bitchll ask, hold up Ho get one pair of trues and act like she married, hold up Wait, when she wanna fuck my tats she be embarrassed In the club vibin all real diamonds call that the ? So many tats on my leg that bitch say it look like I got on army pants Money done got a little longer Try and take you gone need a hundred plans Like hold up, wait Imma giant, you small, triple A, watch out Diamonds on my neck are all covered in ice Hundred K bezel whenever I shoot guns Drank all of syrup Ima fight my dogs like Mike Stay high like I live in the sky Me and Guap sittin on top of the world Bands got me on top of you girl Make me wanna buy diamonds and pearls But I cant, cause thats your girl

Bitch, my money stacked tall like the Eiffel Tower 3 hoes in my bed like I’m Austin Powers I got girls kissing girls while they in the shower We gon get groovy, Austin Powers Austin Powers, Austin Powers 3 hoes in my bed, like I’m Austin Powers Austin Powers, Austin Powers Bitch, my money stacked tall like the Eiffel Tower Shizer, you gon need a visor My neck, my ring, my finger, it is yellow, no highlighter Buyer, boy I am on fire In that Aston Martin and I’m crawling like a spider I’m in Amsterdam, smoking on that Amsterdam I am so high it got me looking like a Chinaman Everything gold, I’m a gold member Six rings on, I got gold fingers My name is Austin Powers, 3 bitches in the shower And they ready to get groovy, make a movie baby Versace when I’m sleeping, in Paris for the weekend And I got these bitches leaking when I’m speaking baby Bitch, my money stacked tall like the Eiffel Tower 3 hoes in my bed like I’m Austin Powers I got girls kissing girls while they in the shower We gon get groovy, Austin Powers Austin Powers, Austin Powers 3 hoes in my bed, like I’m Austin Powers Austin Powers, Austin Powers Bitch, my money stacked tall like the Eiffel Tower Bitch make shawty crack, like they in the 80’s Thugga wear Versace, she rock Old Navy Everybody swagging, got these bitches debating Nigga living life just like Walter Payton How many times have I told you that Thugga got rich off a sentence? How many times have I told you I like my Henny and Remy? How many times have I told you that I would send you a lil remedy? How many times have I told you that I would eat you like Dennys? No JC, I buy her pennies I took her out of the cheap shit I bought her the mink now she fizzy Oops I meant fuzzy, I pray that bitch is my bousin You pray that bitch is my cousin, and now she say that we dirty Bitch, my money stacked tall like the Eiffel Tower 3 hoes in my bed like I’m Austin Powers I got girls kissing girls while they in the shower We gon get groovy, Austin Powers Austin Powers, Austin Powers 3 hoes in my bed, like I’m Austin Powers Austin Powers, Austin Powers Bitch, my money stacked tall like the Eiffel Tower Breaking down bales of tree early in the morning Garbage bag full of grass like I just mowed the lawn Got a super plug, so I got super power I feel like Austin Powers, real gangsters move in silence Doing 150 in the coupe, I just love the rush It’s a cold world we live in, and so in my chopper I trust 100 shots I bust, 100 motherfucking Ps of Reggie on that motherfucking Greyhound bus I feel like MC Hammer, I can’t be touched He tried to charge me but he broke, so it can’t be much Hating get you nothing, money bring you Austin Powers I swear these niggas just like this blunt, man these niggas sour Bitch, my money stacked tall like the Eiffel Tower 3 hoes in my bed like I’m Austin Powers I got girls kissing girls while they in the shower We gon get groovy, Austin Powers Austin Powers, Austin Powers 3 hoes in my bed, like I’m Austin Powers Austin Powers, Austin Powers Bitch, my money stacked tall like the Eiffel Tower

When I pull up on you, act right When I pull up on you girl you better act right One time I had to pull up on a late night My flight just landed on a red eye So when I see you better act right, act right Damn right, you got me running every red light And I remember when you said its all mine So when I see you better act right, act right When you pull up on me act right When you pull up on me girl you better When you pull up on me act right When you pull up on me girl you better act right Make sure your cellular is not on silent Im in the uber truck running that mileage I got this feeling that you about to try it I know your boys be only trying to roll up Put down that 2k, time to win me over We can get You already got me, right where you want me to be I cant stay no later than three And its already two thirty You cant tell nobody, no Im not just anybody No Im not just anybody One time I had to pull up on a late night My flight just landed on a red eye So when I see you better act right, act right Damn right, you got me running every red light And I remember when you said its all mine So when I see you better act right, act right I remember when you said you love me I never treat you like a hood rat You claim to be ready but I that And I keep me some bread in the If you fuck around start bussin she gone buss back Should I tell her to hurry up or I should rush that I eat that puni I got hair on my chest jack We make her moan in the bed and the legs back That pupu red in this I put the Xan on ya Put some bands on ya I aint playing with you Im sprayin on ya You know me girl I heard you brazy From the West Side yea But Im a south side baby I go go crazy, I go go brazy I go go hard on you like Im with the Navy Now dont you tell em Or inform em bout nothing Oh no no baby When I pull up you better act right

I like to fan it, I like that anus I like that bald-head pussy, I Major Payne it That bitch is stainless, just like steel I have her running from that dick I’m a treadmill My dick gon stop drop and roll like fire drills I have her feeling like her kidneys training wheels She keep on fucking me like that I’m gon get killed Her little body get wetter than a SEAL All my bitches bound like I hate a foreign I’m a pledge it at her momma I’m a throw dirt on her father I’m a shoot that with her uncle Drankin codeine with her brother Plus I wanna fuck her, never mind a rubber I want yo vagina I want yo vagina Ain gon never judge you I’m not yo Your Honor I just want that cake cake, girl be my Rihanna You thick in pajamas You’re thick as a llama I probably leave up out this bitch With my cups in my hand and your hand in my other hand I probably leave up out this bitch Quick and fast movin fast I’m not worried bout no other man I probably leave I’ll probably leave, tell valet toss the keys boy Had to cop that foreign foreign model bitch with me Where they do it in the streets Got everything you need from the gas to the lean Pour up sip slowly Ooooh, they be on this, girl I know you want it Ain never had it like this Can tell how you want it Took you from they bed to the kitchen to the balcony Heard you wet in action but I ain really buggin Ya fuckin with a gangsta and I don’t do no touchin Come and get this dope dick I bet I hook you on it Have you high like light bills Fuckin up my Louie sheets Know how much I spent? I could’ve bought a Jeep I want yo vagina I want yo vagina Ain gon never judge you I’m not yo Your Honor I just want that cake cake, girl be my Rihanna You thick in pajamas You’re thick as a llama I probably leave up out this bitch With my cups in my hand and your hand in my other hand I probably leave up out this bitch Quick and fast movin fast I’m not worried bout no other man I probably leave She freaky She freakin on me Lovin the D man she be lovin the meat She suckin on me lickin and suckin on me She don’t be using her teeth She have me grittin my teeth Grabbin my head grippin the bed I can’t een lie I’m screamin her name beggin her please STOP She love it when I fuck her from the back And grip her booty Put her on top of me Suck on her titty while she ride the dick I swear she freaky as she wanna be She said she love it when a man get to her like this Go deep off in that pussy From the left to the right Make her throw that pussy to me all night I swear if she was in this booth with me We’ll have to make I want yo vagina I want yo vagina Ain gon never judge you I’m not yo Your Honor I just want that cake cake, girl be my Rihanna You thick in pajamas You’re thick as a llama I probably leave up out this bitch With my cups in my hand and your hand in my other hand I probably leave up out this bitch Quick and fast movin fast I’m not worried bout no other man I probably leave

Hold up, homes, I got my gold on, homes I roll with real life robbers but cant do no wrong I got a jet black tone, all black foams And I might crack your dome like I just cracked my iPhone My pants sagging low but baby this is Twenty thousand every pocket so my belt cant help it Green and white sweater, bitch, but Im no Celtic Chilling in the M-Town, but Im not Elvis Velour Versace jogging suit Thirty pints for me to drink A nigga went broke and his main ho pregnant Gucci cash got low bet the whole crest felt it I snatch a nigga chain out, hey lets melt it Got lit for sixty bricks so I just MapQuest it I smoke blunts for dinner and I drink lean for breakfast I put four Os of lean in a lil bitty Mistic Hey, okay, okay You gonna take it no way Yep, motherfuck, yep motherfuck Money talk, credit talk Guwop, my blood brother Put my ice in your cup, it might not melt Got my Olympic Jordans on, Im feeling like Phelps Im cashed out like Mike, no Epps Versace on my boxers, look like a belt Me and Guwop stay on the same street, my nigga Ever ever catch you round there Im pulling my trigger I go a whole hundred bars like Im at Tiggers You aint rich till you got about six figures Put your Rollie up, put your motherfucking Rollie up That bad bitch in VIP wanna notice us No smoking on that bush like Magnolia, bro Got bands on top of bands, Im up like Folgers, bro Young Thug backstabbing, I aint brabbin Your ho want a lot of wood like a cabin Nickname Damion, stay acting Even though I keep a smile, need to stop this madness Hey, okay, okay You gonna take it no way Yep, motherfuck, yep motherfuck Money talk, credit talk Guwop, my blood brother Put my ice in your cup, it might not melt Got my Olympic Jordans on, Im feeling like Phelps Im cashed out like Mike, no Epps Versace on my boxers, look like a belt

I got a new foreign, I got a new baby I got a new bad bitch, she get a new credit She be my new crack, she be my new crack, yeah Yeeeeh, yeah Bae, hey, late, late, late, late, late You so late, late, late, late, late Im so paid, paid, paid, paid, paid Big ol racks, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I got a new foreign, I got a new foreign I got a new baby girl, I got a new problem I got a new barbie, I got a new bitch I got a new headache , Im on my new shit Take a look up to the moon, youll see a real nigga gettin it Take a look up to the moon, youll see a real nigga in it I want you to take pics that are of your life and you see nigga living Youll see a nigga living, aye Bomb-bomb, she the bomb-bomb, I see lil momma drip You Kowabunga off a tightrope in the jungle, yeah You played the guitar at a night show, I might come and listen Show her the high life, she got a good vibe, make life worth livin I got a pound of weed from dispensaries Niggas bitches tryna copy me Call my jeweler, I want spend some Gs I want pointers, I dont want no Vs I want head, I want some fuckin knees I want lil momma to slutty me O.T. Genesis, yeah, she cuttin me Rack the booty, yeah, lil bumble bee Shawty said she wanna cum on me Shawty said she wanna cum with me Shawty said she needa love on me Shawty said she home alone on me Sing to her like Im Bryson Tiller Pass it low up on the pain tho Im the master bae, Im Percy Miller Pop a perky, baby, painkiller Project baby, yeah, my pain realer Fifty deep inside the nosebleed Big flooded out my thang really Saint Laurent want a hashtag Fuck around and get a body bag Fuck around and get a milkshake Fuck around and get a lot of bags I tear up the sidewalk, I tear up the asphalt Im riding on the skywalk, same color as the asphalt I got a new black chopper, same color as the asphalt My diamonds they bad, yo, same color as the asphalt Bae, hey, late, late, late, late, late You so late, late, late, late, late Im so paid, paid, paid, paid, paid Big ol racks, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I got a new foreign, I got a new foreign I got a new bae, damn, I got a new broad I got a new barbie, I got a new bitch I got a new headache , Im on my new shit Take a look up to the moon, youll see a real nigga gettin it Take a look up to the moon, youll see a real nigga in it I want you to take pics that are of your life and you see nigga living Youll see a nigga living, aye Bomb-bomb, she the bomb-bomb, I see lil momma drip You Kowabunga off a tightrope in the jungle, yeah You played the guitar at a night show, I might come and listen Shawty the highlight, she got a good vibe, make life worth livin

Thug, what it do? Waka, what it do? Sabo, what it do? 692 here Bluff Young Dade, BTE Nation First we walk in and turn up All these bitches know they gotta earn us If he play with fire, he gonn burn up Cervix all white like Sherman I talked her your ho, but theres nothing she can do She never ever gonna learn us I cop me a chopper, I paint this bitch white and I told him Lets get it like Tony Montana Aint no motherfucking problem, we got money over here Aint no motherfucking hating, we got money over here Aint no motherfucking hating, we got money over here Aint no motherfucking problem, we got money over here On the East Side with Decatur ice On the West side with my partner hide Im on Onnat with my uncle Troup I smoke big gas, nigga, like my uncle Snoop Pop a percocet I bet that pussy get wet Betta grab yo bitch befo I intercept If that head good, she could get a check That boy always been a pussy, never been a threat Big diamond Rolex, big Cuban link She gon Let me hit that pussy just to smoke and drink This how money look, ho, this how money look This how money look, ho, this how money look First we walk in and turn up All these bitches know they gotta earn us If he play with fire, he gonn burn up Cervix all white like Sherman I talked her your ho, but theres nothing she can do She never ever gonna learn us I cop me a chopper, I paint this bitch white and I told him Lets get it like Tony Montana Aint no motherfucking problem, we got money over here Aint no motherfucking hating, we got money over here Aint no motherfucking hating, we got money over here Aint no motherfucking problem, we got money over here Everything red, they calling my city Bloodlanta, Bloodlanta Hundred round in the choppa my nigga get ready for ana If afraid of the blood then you cannot stand up Tryin to stand on my nigga, I got empty bullet to land on Im a gangster like DeNiro, hustler like Nino Boss like vedo, call me on ES-Miho NFL money you can call me Richard Seymour When the birds go for twittlin, I keep that on the D-Low Chico told me get em, Dave know I got em 20 thou on Louie, 20 thou on Prada 20 thou on Gucci, 50 thousand on Versace Corvette, judo, motherfucker, Im a rider First we walk in and turn up All these bitches know they gotta earn us If he play with fire, he gonn burn up Cervix all white like Sherman I talked her your ho, but theres nothing she can do She never ever gonna learn us I cop me a chopper, I paint this bitch white and I told him Lets get it like Tony Montana Aint no motherfucking problem, we got money over here Aint no motherfucking hating, we got money over here Aint no motherfucking hating, we got money over here Aint no motherfucking problem, we got money over here Im on the south side, motherfucker Im on the south side, motherfucker Riverdale! We in this motherfucker Riverdale! We in this motherfucker Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, hey Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, squad Flackaveli 2 on the way, pussy nigga 2014, Im back, what we doin First we walk in and turn up All these bitches know they gotta earn us If he play with fire, he gonn burn up Cervix all white like Sherman I talked her your ho, but theres nothing she can do She never ever gonna learn us I fuck me a chopper I paint this bitch white and I told him Lets get it like Tony Montana Aint no motherfucking problem, we got money over here Aint no motherfucking hating, we got money over here Aint no motherfucking hating, we got money over here Aint no motherfucking problem, we got money over here

Playmakers Run that back Turbo Two door Maybach, back to back Four door Maybach black on black Lifestyle high maintenance, oil change cost a couple racks Fuck these ho, cant get attached Condo got a touchscreen pack High-Tech, red addict Act on Act, Act on my back Money my motherfucking bag Money on my motherfucking back I was drinkin Actavis and nothing else, yeah I was drinkin Act on Act I was just was dancing with the devil in the back I was just was dancing with him jack I just took a Percocet bigger than a marshmallow Then I went playing in the cat I just went karats on karats on karats, I just went Roger Rabbit I didnt use a rubber, I went in bare, yeah Im back at it Made these bitches stop and stare at the craft jacket I had sixteen plaques like Mad Max Two door Maybach, back to back Four door Maybach black on black Lifestyle high maintenance, oil change cost a couple racks Fuck these ho, cant get attached Condo got a touchscreen pack High-Tech, red addict Act on Act, Act on my back I was looking for the addy I was focused, tryna open this strip, no active Thugger told me teach you stick, pour deuce you ratchet Bitch I got lions, no tellin, bleu cheese, no salad These here baguettes, aint gotta wash these, L-V, look plastic Like voodoo Im free savvy Act on my back, back to back Maybach, pass it I got reach, I stretch out and touch you, Im elastic And yall aint eatin, yall niggas snacking So you gon be hungry again, I got it on me again Drop top back like a boiling pan On perc, fuck her over and over again This plain Roley a ten Thats my ex-bitch in that Benz Let her drive and go fuck on her friend I said that ass look like it gin That Bentley tail fish with the fin, yeah Two door Maybach, back to back Four door Maybach black on black Lifestyle high maintenance, oil change cost a couple racks Fuck these ho, cant get attached Condo got a touchscreen pack High-Tech, red addict Act on Act, Act on my back

Thugger, Thugger, baby Fuck who, fuck what? You.. Yeah.. Hah.. Rich gang, YSL til Im dead I swear to god Imma ride and die for my niggas till I’m dead Skeeted off in a Bentley, getting trailed by a drophead Future told you best, y’all shit’s fucking blockhead I ain’t playing a game with my quarter Bitches wanna fuck cause that bankroll fatter than a whopper Yeah, motherfuck a crimestopper He aint rich pop the collar imposter Work on me like a disaster Big blunt like a rasta Big JJ walked in this bitch with a K with 100 round drum on it Drop bombs on it, if my nigga get caught, I got some on it I’m eating nigga, Chee Chow Chung on it Yeah, chain on me, chain on me And Ima let a J get the crumbs on it My jeweler blinding me, blinding me Ho yeah I’m shining B, shining B Just like a diamond Yeah I’m cooking that fishscale, like a salmon Bae I could take you to Switzerland like Yah Mon And all of your trap spots beating like alpine Do your fucking dance Do your fucking, do your fucking, do your fucking dance Do your fucking, do your fucking, do your fucking dance Do your fucking, do your fucking, do your fucking dance Do your fucking dance Do your fucking, do your fucking, do your fucking dance Do your fucking, do your fucking, do your fucking dance Do your fucking, do your fucking, do your fucking dance Yaaahhhhhhh Wash that lil pussy and bring it to me Jump in that water just like a little fish, wait I know I’m streets And I might catch a body this week Pull up, take your head off your shoulders I heard you tried them boys, oh no, its over Bitch I got white like Santa Claus, I’m hoing My bloods showing my summer so, ah whoah I do not trust your Jesus piece You might be bool if you dont speak to me I would keep it in the street I’ll accept your apology Thats my motherfucking girl She stay down with Thugger and Ima give her the world I ain’t gone never stop until you in Thugger world I’ll marry you right inside this club, no boys and girls Yeah..

Smokin, kickin shit, fuckin bitches with my niggas Got a hundred, whole round, bitch you cannot take no pictures Magazine in the 30 round, you gon get your issue Dont come around me, when niggas pop, I dont got no feelings I fucked your WCW And I swear I dont love her Fucked her on top of the covers Know I had to use a rubber Diamonds on me and theyre custom Soon as we spot em we rush em I got more rhymes than Busta I had the grind, had the hustle Now I got muscle Thugger, he poured up a four, I said gimme a shot Came from the bottom, went straight to the top Went through the struggle, I came from the block Now Im on top, a young nigga got guap Ima keep goin and Im never gon stop Rockin the stage and we sellin em out We out the street, how the fuck we gon fly? Book you a show, it gon cost a whole block Caught tryna rob and youre gonna get popped Know you heard bout me sendin them shots These niggas, they hatin, they watch and they plot Got mine out the mud and it came out the pot Flyin on in, I dont fuck with no thots Dont have to show em cause they know what we got This is our year, you know we on fire YSL shit, bitch you know what we bout Smokin, kickin shit, fuckin bitches with my niggas Got a hundred, whole round, bitch you cannot take no pictures Magazine in the 30 round, you gon get your issue Dont come around me, when niggas pop, I dont got no feelings I fucked your WCW And I swear I dont love her Fucked her on top of the covers Know I had to use a rubber Diamonds on me and theyre custom Soon as we spot em we rush em I got more rhymes than Busta I had the grind, had the hustle Now I got muscle If you play, Ima bust em And my diamonds so brazy They go crazy, theyre custom Ima stay big like a buzzer Put that check on your head like a Muslim Fuck her real good like I love her Fuck her real good like no other Tee top ridin in a drop, nigga stop, shop AKs fillin up the spots, nigga, black ops Serve a lot, mothafuck the cops, nigga what you got? Red beams cover your whole body like the chicken pox Ima make her ride inside my ride She my main bitch? Oh yeah she lied, she my side And I got more karats than a bunny, Clyde No transmission, bitch, Im never slippin, slide You dig that? Smokin, kickin shit, fuckin bitches with my niggas Got a hundred, whole round, bitch you cannot take no pictures Magazine in the 30 round, you gon get your issue Dont come around me, when niggas pop, I dont got no feelings I fucked your WCW And I swear I dont love her Fucked her on top of the covers Know I had to use a rubber Diamonds on me and theyre custom Soon as we spot em we rush em I got more rhymes than Busta I had the grind, had the hustle Cut Trappin out the dresser Had them hoes in the SUV and Sprinter bus Bitch say that they got in on a perc then we cant touch her God pop that A3333 fore I bust her When I slang that mothafucka Cut Remember me from that trap shit? When I was knee high with a 3-5 Expensive denim and exotic leather Nigga I aint ever wore Levi One hunnid, we solid Real nigga forever, gon be there regardless You dont ever break the code, nigga And never go against your partner for no ho, thats some fuck shit They were teachin pimpin, now were masterin the subject They say the early bird get it, fuck who aint up yet Fuck is you mean? Fuck nigga you lookin for me? I be Smokin, kickin shit, fuckin bitches with my niggas Got a hundred, whole round, bitch you cannot take no pictures Magazine in the 30 round, you gon get your issue Dont come around me, when niggas pop, I dont got no feelings I fucked your WCW And I swear I dont love her Fucked her on top of the covers Know I had to use a rubber Diamonds on me and theyre custom Soon as we spot em we rush em I got more rhymes than Busta I had the grind, had the hustle