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Thugga! I see you baby, you got your mascara on You lookin all sexy and shit, you ready get boned, you know And I see you too I just wanna buy a few drinks, have a party tonight Lets have a party tonight I dont wanna be a loud child, I just wanna party tonight Watch, I start to back it up and Ima ride just like a car Hey, momma pussy sweet just like a tart I just wanna party tonight, I just wanna party tonight I just wanna party tonight , I just wanna party tonight I just wanna party tonight, I just wanna party tonight I just wanna party tonight, I just wanna party tonight Shawty got a big ol booty Shawty got a tight lil coochie What I need to do, Ill do it Baby, I just want it clean, no bushy Bae, I know you want my kid like Cudi I dont like when you be mean ol muggin Jumped off the porch, then I ran up my budget Want a milkshake, woah, baby bring me a milkshake Ill be down for the Cheesecake , earthquake I want a H and I aint talkin bout Hermes , summerset You my baby, Melt in her mouth like Cotton candy Im motherfuckin back at it nigga and these bitches bout me Im a boss, Im gone ride in the passenger back seat Fuck yeah, bitches let they pussy crawl on me Fuck yeah, yeah yeah I want pussy, yes indeed Have a party tonight Lets have a party tonight I dont wanna be a loud child, I just wanna party tonight Watch, I start to back it up and Ima ride just like a car Hey, momma pussy sweet just like a tart I just wanna party tonight, I just wanna party tonight I just wanna party tonight, I just wanna party tonight I just wanna party tonight, I just wanna party tonight I just wanna party tonight, I just wanna party tonight , thugga! I pull up sharp just like a crease, yeah Im off that Molly white, no tweak, lil thugga This a private plane, we cant go deep Lets struggle! , woah Stop actin like you know nigga, woah You want my , lets go nigga, woah , niggas, yo Cuban link, Im in a Ghost, nigga I feel like a dentist when I floss, nigga Hit her from the back, she dont know how to fall nigga I aint the pussy, yeah, I want, nigga I got karats sittin on karats, leave these niggas so embarrassed I woke up inside a mansion and these niggas bitches starin Yeah, when I see my mouth, nigga they know they bitch is jealous Really rich nigga, Have a party tonight Lets have a party tonight I dont wanna be a loud child, I just wanna party tonight Watch, I start to back it up and Ima ride just like a car Hey, momma pussy sweet just like a tart I just wanna party tonight, I just wanna party tonight I just wanna party tonight, I just wanna party tonight I just wanna party tonight, I just wanna party tonight I just wanna party tonight, I just wanna party tonight Thugga Thugga Thugga, Yeah

Yeah, shawty done went to sleep on me goddamn She had to have a reason though, you know what Im sayin? So Im just all alone in the studio and shit, fuck it I heard my crew was on the way though you know what Im sayin? They bout to come fuck with me, udigg? This was kind of like, this was weird day We gon get it right though, know what Im sayin? Time, heals everything, huh Today I had a long day, but Its gon be okay, but Im too afraid to say what Yeah my pride in the way, but I couldve lost my life, and I wouldnt have cared Upload you on purpose, I wouldnt have dared Delete it fast, like a blink or stare Gotta think with your head, yeah peek in there Everybody cryin, I cant be in there Look at my eyes, I got bleed in there -- I meant blood in there When I see you cry I wanna fuck em up, yeah flood em there, ah Fuck a nigga mean I cant walk in there and act up in there? Yeah Do his ass up in there, leave a big blooded red pool in there, psh Fuck you to sleep, yeah, its incredible Fuck you to sleep, yeah, its incredible Im on Oxycontin tonight, yeah I might fuck around and die tonight, ayy Man this shit been on my mind all fuckin day I cant even think straight, you know what Im sayin? I cant even make no fuckin fun... fun song Everything is just serious with me right now, know what Im sayin? Serious moment right now, you know what Im sayin? Yeah YSL til Im dead and pale, you know what Im sayin? Nah, dead for real, yeah Nigga square as Timbs Id rather be a rose than a rat any day Id rather be a ghost in the grass any day I know these niggas dont know what the fuck Im gonna say Ima wipe his nose, Im a menace today, yeah Tell you bout these hoes, Ima put menace today, ayy Tell you bout your ho, you gon wan kill her today, ayy Stuffed with so much dick, man, you might feel it today, ayy Drank so much syrup, fuck up my kidneys today, ayy Lets fuck up the city The top off the Bentley Put my ho on a mission She came back, we were richer Said we speaking to Richard I just got me the Millie Bae, dont eat out the digits I dun fucked up a skillet I dun fucked up the city I dun fucked up the bidding I dun smoked all the gas I dun fronted the midgen I dun turned up my dashboard I go fast on you bitches, whew Money tall like a Labrador Money tall like a Yeti Ayy, yeah I dont wanna just fuck, want you to stay, ayy Ayy, yeah Thinkin too much my brain swole I just thought you should know That this time, I fucked up like never before Im sorry bruh Woo Damn

I got a text message from one of my new hoes, she say she gotta go to New York, then after that she free Thugger Thugger My lil mama say she know I stay G fresh When I get home, she lay on my chest like a vest She like, I was so clean, but Im a mess And Im like, Yeah you the best and thats a bet I wanna go with you, you G fresh She leavin him for me like so what? Im comin for you like Im a vet I just might scoop up all of the rest I might scoop her up like Im a pooper scooper I be like, Girl, stop playing, baby, you know I knew ya I just might put my glasses on when I pursue ya She got me going to church, now I say hallelujah Bring that ass to the Thugger, bring that ass, baby And you know I see straight through that ass like glass baby I turn into a monster without a mask baby You know Ill be your sponsor, Ill help you pass baby Rollie, Rollie, girl, suck up my woadie I am loaded, theres no need to show it My trap spot rollin like roly polys And Ill buy her a Focus cause shes focused My lil mama say she know I stay G fresh When I get home, she lay on my chest like a vest She like, I was so clean, but Im a mess And Im like, Yeah you the best and thats a bet I wanna go with you, you G fresh She leavin him for me like so what? Im comin for you like Im a vet I just might scoop up all of the rest My lil mama say she know I stay G fresh When I get home, she lay on my chest like a vest She like, I was so clean, but Im a mess And Im like, Yeah you the best and thats a bet I wanna go with you, you G fresh She leavin him for me like so what? Im comin for you like Im a vet I just might scoop up all of the rest

Lyrics from snippets Load them 30s in them glizzies, niggas goin to work Brr Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up! Got me feeling like the realest nigga on this earth Tryna wash away my sins since Ive been doin dirt If I press a button, all you niggas goin to church Load them thirties in them glizzies, niggas goin to work And we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide ...and my mama, for my homies And we all slide, if he off sides When they caught my homie slipping, its like we all died Thinking about together, that day we all cried Popping percs and sipping lean and now we all high Turn me savage, I got traumatized from homicides and all these caskets Got me out my mind, cant go outside without that... ...feeling like the realest nigga on this Earth Tryna wash away my sins cause I been throwing dirt If I push a button on you, niggas going to church Throw them thirties and them glizzies, nigga going to work When we slide... ...talking on the facetime, yeah Slide in the the Lamborghini, slide in the Buick Fish parquet, clean diamonds, no cubics My brother down the road with a iPhone Told him dont get used to that, you know Im gettin him back home I cry still.... And we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide Yeah, yeah, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide ... We slide, we slide, we slide if its slime We slide, we both slide if its slime Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah they penalize so they wont kill me, yeah

Yah, yah Stop playing, I really dont like this beat, DK like this beat So Im on here full blooded you know what Im talking bout Loyal to the love, nigga Where you at blood? Lets go take it One seven seven, watch me take it Pull up on you with the shit, I aint waving Draw a nigga wit a sack just to erase em Let that chopper sing to em like Pandora And I hope you got insurance on your daughter I be turned up in the city, they want my lawyer You know when everybody shine they want yo brothers You bitches wanna fuck me, yes indeed Water, water dancing, hundred bands inside my jeans Kiss em one time then dont ever let em past yo knees YSL slime balls crooked like the dean Suck me til Im dead, get a pound red loafers If she suck it good we may dill just like kosher Everybody giving shit away like we know Oprah And you know Im bout that bread, DK run the toaster Hunnids bands inside of my ears Let yo bitch run me round like she a deer Got a red backpack full of presents When I text her back she smile ear to ear Even though I killed a pussy nigga, I hope he go to heaven Yo old lady is hot, she hot, she hot like the fuckin 911 Where you at blood? Lets go take it One seven seven, watch me take it Pull up on you with the shit, I aint waving Draw a nigga wit a sack just to erase em Let that chopper sing to em like Pandora And I hope you got insurance on your daughter I be turned up in the city, they want my lawyer You know when everybody shine they want yo brothers If I fall for her I spend bands on her wardrobe Real big ol blood, I wont 5 just like flakko I dont give no fucks, she can pull up in your auto She gon suck and fuck, only thing I buy Moscato Get lil mama drunk shell fuck a elephant trunk She gon suck him why she beat you I just call lil mama trunk Got a bitch that look like new new When she beat me we do oovoo Snort that line on the table I look crazy, I look cuckoo You try to rob, boy, its not going happen I know bitches that were roots and they not wit nappy Smokin fruit, Uncle Luke, what the fuck brackin Choppers ringing niggas be like what the fuck clapping Where you at blood? Lets go take it One seven seven, watch me take it Pull up on you with the shit, I aint waving Draw a nigga wit a sack just to erase em Let that chopper sing to em like Pandora And I hope you got insurance on your daughter I be turned up in the city, they want my lawyer You know when everybody shine they want yo brothers

Porsche 9-11 when I pull up Park a million at the studio for good luck Almost every one of my jeans are designer cut Bad luck, iron dove We sippin drink out the pint and we dont even measure it Some of my niggas they rich and most of em some felonies I really came from the block, then I went straight to the top Ima clean up like a mop, I dont want to fuck, I want top One in the head and I dont gotta cock it Niggas be flodging and they need to stop it Biting the lingo, these niggas be mocking Run to the trap just to make me a profit Tried to find me a plug and ran into the socket Keep on the camera, they know Ima pop it Amir on my jeans and I dont want no Robins Came out the trenches with killers and goblins Bout to go hop in the foreign, Im doing the dash Sippin this lean and I pray to the lord I dont crash We used to be broke and I had to go pick up a mask Now that I got it, you got it, you dont gotta ask Ran this shit up, I cant look at the past, got the task force on my ass Bad lil bitch and she gon let me smash, I like the tat on her ass Hop on the PJ, we out of there Overseas bitch with a lot of hair That is my nigga, you know I cant lie to him This aint no Twitter but they gonna follow him Twenty bitches out of Magic , Ima tryna teach em all magic Ones bustin out the plastic, got em eatin dick, they nasty Ridin round with the madness, got a tall bitch and she clutchin Ready to pop your watermelon, ready to pop your melon Pop pop pop pop pop, forty mansion drummin Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa, forty rip your colored Bap-bah-rrah, unconscious, unconscious Dah-dah, two just cause Im grimy, ayy We sippin drink out the pint and we dont even measure it Some of my niggas they rich and most of em some felonies I really came from the block, then I went straight to the top Ima clean up like a mop, I dont want to fuck, I want top One in the head and I dont gotta cock it Niggas be flodging and they need to stop it Biting the lingo, these niggas be mocking Run to the trap just to make me a profit Tried to find me a plug and ran into the socket Keep on the camera, they know Ima pop it Amir on my jeans and I dont want no Robins Came out the trenches with killers and goblins Bout to go hop in the foreign, Im doing the dash Sippin this lean and I pray to the lord I dont crash We used to be broke and I had to go pick up a mask Now that I got it, you got it, you dont gotta ask Ran this shit up, I cant look at the past, got the task force on my ass Bad lil bitch and she gon let me smash, I like the tat on her ass Hop on the PJ, we out of there Overseas bitch with a lot of hair That is my nigga, you know I cant lie to him This aint no Twitter but they gonna follow him Niggas they bite like mosquitos, YSL Saint Laurent cheetah Fuck her but I cannot keep her, nigga stay fly like an eagle Still do this shit for my people, still call that bitch if I need her Baking the K like Anita, and if that pussy got hair I cant eat her And I just hopped in a foreign, this car dont take nothin but diesel All overseas I been tourin, I keep on meeting new people Pretty lil bitch and she swallow my kid, I was gon call her my sequel Then I turned important, used to be making them plays in the Regal We sippin drink out the cup and we dont even measure it Some of my niggas they rich and most of em some felonies I really came from the block, then I went straight to the top Ima clean up like a mop, I dont want to fuck, I want top One in the head and I dont gotta cock it Niggas be flodging and they need to stop it Biting the lingo, these niggas be mocking Run to the trap just to make me a profit Tried to find me a plug and ran into the socket Keep on the camera, they know Ima pop it Amir on my jeans and I dont want no Robins Came out the trenches with killers and goblins Bout to go hop in the foreign, Im doing the dash Sippin this lean and I pray to the lord I dont crash We used to be broke and I had to go pick up a mask Now that I got it, you got it, you dont gotta ask Ran this shit up, I cant look at the past, got the task force on my ass Bad lil bitch and she gon let me smash, I like the tat on her ass Hop on the PJ, we out of there Overseas bitch with a lot of hair That is my nigga, you know I cant lie to him This aint no Twitter but they gonna follow him

If a nigga want a whole brick we got it We aint getting money man, boy you need to stop it Left pocket cheese cake right pocket sloppy And everything we do man, we gotta make a profit And these niggas flexin, tell them stop the flexin They aint making cake serving pies And all aint block you can stop at the shop And get yourself for one twenty-fives Its over, yeah I think its my time Dank super-whip, my Chevy done took the high dive Sold so many chickens you would think I worked at Popeyes My plug is a mystery, you should have been on MyTime Cuh serving a lifetime for tryna get cabbage Shot-sucka, horny home, cuz Im a money savage Damn I got the cash cause Im staring at the tits and shit Just chilling in my mansion, my plug calling from Mexico Walk slow loaded like , my partnas they some goblins They gotta call me Batman cause my partna them be robbin Im the man of the year, see the man up in here See me walking with these karats, Im a walking chandelier You know I throw the work in the kitchen just like mouse Im talking real shit and I think I need to floss You know Im reading up on the first and the fourth I had to throw my Glock, on July the fourth I gotta ball hard, you can call me the shop Swag earrings in my ears, but we call the blocks But you know them white-white, yellow box in flock Plus the maid cost ten, so its not a fox And yes guys, this is only round one And I already killed a nigga without the gun So yes, I can kill a nigga without the gun He planned to kill you when they whip out the gun + I well did, I got a lot of cash I keep my money in them Gucci, Luis product bags When we go on shopping sprees, aint no need to check the tags Im living life fabolous, you can throw it in the bag Riding in the Audi truck with throwaway gats I put my team up cause I got throwaway packs When we hit the club dawg, we got throwaway racks Earrings on HD, VVS, in the flesh These niggas talking sex, I got my check up The ice got me sick, I think I need a check up Yo girl in a Lambo, she be with a nigga Saying how she finna leave a man, you need to step up

Got a thousand ways new dressing island Me and Skooly like a thousand islands Thugger Thugger got cash steady piling But a young crew steady ready wiling Dive in, okay bool Slide in, okay bool Dive in, okay bool Okay cool, okay cool Hickory dickory duck Im on my way to the motherfuckin top, non-stop I got all these bitches askin when that album comin out I got plasmas in my roof, Im askin when they gonna drop But they aint, cause I sold a lot of dope to my plug My money turned into water, itll be a flood this way Im sippin on some lean thats thicker than mud or somethin I got so much weed in my blunt, you could cuff a body or somethin But this the movement, join in And every week we swipe up, bowling pens I love my X double L and Rock friends Money makin basketball players, Coach Kidd Got a thousand ways new dressing island Me and Skooly like a thousand islands Thugger Thugger got cash steady piling But a young crew steady ready wiling Dive in, okay bool Slide in, okay bool Dive in, okay bool Okay cool, okay cool Up and on it, still movin slowly Pain so big, I got tears up to my shoulders Im unloading, fuck it Im reloadin Bout to hop off in your bitch She gone ride me like Im stolen, ugh Not an animal, a monster darlin Patrick Ewing, Michael Jordan ballin Im hardly ballin That nigga better not play with the homies But on that roster for the rastas homie Send them rastas on ya Never will I leave my brothers Never will I leave my mother Forever need my mother I forever feed my brothers I plant a seed they gonna feed the others The streets, they love us Got a thousand ways new dressing island Me and Skooly like a thousand islands Thugger Thugger got cash steady piling But a young crew steady ready wiling Dive in, okay bool Slide in, okay bool Dive in, okay bool Okay cool, okay cool

These are my choices Fell in love with the money These are my choices, yeah Yeah yeah Offset, Migos, Thugger I fell in love with the money, I cut these bitches off and divorced them Mason Margiela, Im dabbin’ on bitches they eat it like porcelain I put my heart and my soul on this bitch now we riding Rolls Royces I got the streets in one hand, got the rap in the other These were my choices Those were my choices, on that lean I hear voices I got fame and got fortune, those were my choices Those were my choices, tell me what is your choice Tell me what is your worth, hottest coupe on the Earth I just sit down and I think about all of the shit come with money, yeah She want to fuck on me, bounce on my dick like a motherfuckin bunny, yeah Listen to me when I talk and I dont need a beat, I go acapella Diamonds dancing, when the camera flashing you gon know when we up in here I made the choice to go sell some dope I got money that I never seen before Let that bitch ride my dick on her tippy toes I could never fall, I won’t lie under oath Made the choice to get the money Thanking God because the devil after me Gotta show that they And Im ballin on niggas like after league Back to the basics, gotta get these faces Took the shit, they came with choices, embraced it Thugga told me that these bitches be brazy Put your dick in her mouth and tell her taste it Came a long way rappin in momma basement We married the money, we skilled in engagement Roll the backwood and I sit down and face it All my choices, I sit down and face it I fell in love with the money, I cut these bitches off and divorced them Mason Margiela, Im dabbin on bitches they eat it like porcelain I put my heart and my soul on this bitch now we riding Rolls Royces I got the streets in one hand, got the rap in the other These were my choices Those were my choices, on that lean I hear voices I got fame and got fortune, those were my choices Those were my choices, tell me what is your choice Tell me what is your worth, hottest coupe on the Earth I just bought me some birds, baby tell me the word I know you, I know her, Imma shit on these turds Ima whip out the pot, Ima spend me a knot I’ma fuck on them thots, take ’em all to the spot Take em all to the spot, get some shit from Jabbar Diamonds bright like a star, cookin’ fish scales with no tar Diamonds fighting, goin to war Roll that pussy like a car Suck that dog then make it bark Put that sloppy joe head in a cart I dive in that pussy its deep Whats your service for me? Baby what is your choice? You choose them or choose me? You chose him cause he was a dork You didnt care about hurting me You dirty dirty, girl you dirty, I hope he leave you in the streets I fucked you, but- I fell in love with the money, I cut these bitches off and divorced them Mason Margiela, I’m dabbin on bitches they eat it like porcelain I put my heart and my soul on this bitch now we riding Rolls Royces I got the streets in one hand, got the rap in the other These were my choices Those were my choices, on that lean I hear voices I got fame and got fortune, those were my choices Those were my choices, tell me what is your choice Tell me what is your worth, hottest coupe on the Earth

Bout it, bout it, bout it man We got the motherfuckin money man Yeah, Flippa Whippa, Thugga Thugga Hell yeah, brothers forever Different mothers, same father You dig? Ok, Wraith yeah Wraith, Wraith, Ima pull up in a Wraith Wraith, Wraith, Ima pull out in a Wraith Wraith, Wraith, Wraith, Wraith Ima trap out out the Wraith Ima trap right out the Wraith Wraith, Wraith, fuck a bad bitch in a Wraith Wraith, Wraith, me and Special in a Wraith Wraith, Wraith, Wraith, Wraith Ima trap right out the Wraith Ima jump right out the Wraith I stand on top of the Wraith Draco with me, thats my ace Peanut butter gut the Wraith My door open different way Four hundred K for this wraith Migo gang got Russian Ks Trappin, servin, makin plays I been trapping for some days It drive smooth like Im floating Painted gray and black, no Oakland Driving slow so you notice Dont smoke in the whip cause the cookie too potent I recline the seat and make a movie She talkin too much so she blew me I been a hot boy but no Juvie Wraith came with an Uzi Wraith, Wraith, Ima pull up in a Wraith Wraith, Wraith, Ima pull out in a Wraith Wraith, Wraith, Wraith, Wraith Ima trap out out the Wraith Ima trap right out the Wraith Wraith, Wraith, fuck a bad bitch in a Wraith Wraith, Wraith, me and Special in a Wraith Wraith, Wraith, Wraith, Wraith Ima trap right out the Wraith Ima jump right out the Wraith Passing that corn, how it taste? I bought some town like Im Link Boss in Dior today I got your ho and her face I just got the drum in this place I just might just drum up this place I got real stars in the Wraith Colorful money, I sherbert the bank Ima listen to your thoughts today Ima go and watch the sauce today Ima go and fuck your broad today Ima let her fuck the squad today Fifty large how I start my day Your bitch number in my caller ID Hah, I know they watching me I know they stalking me Wraith, Wraith, Ima pull up in a Wraith Wraith, Wraith, Ima pull out in a Wraith Wraith, Wraith, Wraith, Wraith Ima trap out out the Wraith Ima trap right out the Wraith Wraith, Wraith, fuck a bad bitch in a Wraith Wraith, Wraith, me and Special in a Wraith Wraith, Wraith, Wraith, Wraith Ima trap right out the Wraith Ima jump right out the Wraith

More money, more problems Man fuck it Im winnin Know I gotta get the money And I aint care about no niggas I need, money pilin on money Money pilin on money Stack it up like this I need, money pilin on money Money pilin on money Middle finger to a hater If they always talk about you Just know you out gettin money And more money, more problems Dead presidents I love my friends I dont need no new friends No, I dont need no new friends Only me and my woes Came from the first floor Where the hell was you at? When I was tryna get more Man I swear Im tryna come up Yeah I swear Im tryna come up You be fuckin up commas I need comma, comma, after comma I need, money sittin on money I need, money makin more money I need, more haters hatin on me I need, to know Im still gettin money Remember being broke on All my brothers they use the stove Man I choose to take a different road Now Im out here doin hella shows Bank boy yes I steal the click Bank boy cash Im tryna get KC told me if it aint about the money, nigga its a irrelevant I need, money pilin on money Money pilin on money Stack it up like this I need, money pilin on money Money pilin on money Middle finger to a hater If they always talk about you Just know you out gettin money And more money, more problems Thugga Thugga, Im ballin Drink a forty, shot callin Latinos tied, aint no fallin on Slauson The head is good, bae a scholar Ill tell you better like a laywer I give you bands then I dodge ya I jump in pussies like Im We scare them niggas off the scene Them hundreds blue, they not green If you pour up mud in his drink My bitch take forty bands like she mean Randy Savage nigga, 50 karats, nigga diamond bigger than a beam I went down to like two fifty still was runnin around this bitch clean I was gettin to the bankroll, no back and forth with these haters I was ridin round in a Volvo, now my condo in LA like Lakers No Gin and Juice this was Crown Royal And if you hit it first, baby come endorse me A lot of bad bitches but a couple brothers Aint no one that can make us some suckers I need, money pilin on money Money pilin on money Stack it up like this I need, money pilin on money Money pilin on money Middle finger to a hater If they always talk about you Just know you out gettin money And more money, more problems More money, more problems I dont need no drama I just need some more cheques Take care of my Momma Take care of my family Put em all in position Get em all some money Thats the only thing they missin This aint nothin I aint never said before I swear this been my mission since the get go Before the road, before the ho, before the shows I had a good head on my shoulders, I know how it goes You can check my resume and my portfolio Itll tell you Im a one hunnid, thats just how I roll I need money on money, thousands on thousands I dont ever sleep, but I need houses on houses I need, money pilin on money Money pilin on money Stack it up like this I need, money pilin on money Money pilin on money Middle finger to a hater If they always talk about you Just know you out gettin money And more money, more problems

We want to believe you but, you so animated Tried so hard to shine but, you was still a fake, yeah You was still a fake, yeah All these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated All these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated All these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated All these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated These niggas fake as it get These niggas three dollar bill These niggas lie on they dick These niggas lie on the bitch These niggas blood suckers Covered in blood diamonds Killing they own blood Over that blood money Money make a nigga feel better But money dont make you a real nigga Money make a nigga switch on you Money make a nigga kill for you That dirty money raise ya blood pressure Blow the whistle make the wolves get ya The industry out to young niggas, man Im praying for all my young niggas I tell my bitches do they fuck with me? dont be fake with me You dont gotta fuck with me nigga just dont be fake with me Niggas killing each other cause they aint got no soul R.I.P. my nigga Nut, thank God thats back home, yeah We want to believe you but, you so animated Tried so hard to shine but, you was still a fake, yeah You was still a fake, yeah Aye Trini, all these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated I swear that all these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated All these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated All these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated I got my bloods with me We make them blood crimes Imma come out the street Imma come fuck in ya sheets You animated, you thief No lie on a chief, just like keef They stealing my swag and I see I was in Atlan like a G Lil nigga yous a joke, I call you Richard Pryor I was cooling overseas cause Im so rich and proud Dont act like no coward for these bitches house I come out with like 150 stuffed inside my trousers We want to believe you but, you so animated Tried so hard to shine but, you was still a fake, yeah You was still a fake, yeah All these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated I swear that all these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated All these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated All these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated These lil niggas so anime Aint no study, just chasing paper Theres no lock boy we never dated Money long you could escalate it Keep it real with a nigga like me and I promise you dont gotta struggle baby And she just gon say what she do when she see, I call her the nurse baby Baby stop all that lying Baby stop all that fake shit I aint got me no reason to lie I grew up in a vacant She got power like maces I got water Im lakin But why the fuck you are not naked? I know my daddy feel my pain I know feel my pain I know my brothers and sisters they seeing and feeling my, pain Ohhh, these niggas wont change No, they too animated They too animated The harder they smile, the harder they hate I say the harder they smile, the harder they hate We want to believe you but, you so animated Tried so hard to shine but, you was still a fake, yeah You was still a fake, yeah All these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated I swear that all these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated All these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated All these niggas anime, anime, anime, animated We miss you Nut

Intro: Young Thug Drinking on this good Actavis OG Boo Dirty Slime shit only, slatt, lets get it Im on it Im higher than you Nigga, Im on it I swear Im flyer than you NASA NASA NASA NASA NASA bitch I put bezels in my wrist I put bezel on my bitch I iced out all my clique Hey, hey I put bales inside the spot I made all the blocks hot Next thing you know I was top notch Paid the cost cost cost Back up lil bitch Im beside the hood set Racks on me no duffle lil bitch Im eatin, no supper lil bitch Ask yo main man, Im the man Haiti baby, thunder land Diamonds inside of necklace Still ridin round with that stick like a battery All white suits when your throw up blood, we just call that peppermint I just took a L and I wont tell Switch the game ova, Im leadin it Last time I went into a jail, all my cases was erased it Woke up, spent eleven hundreds on my shoes Cause Im not basic, Black diamonds on me but I aint no racist All white, blue so red without a chase 19 mo hundred, just for my shoe not have laces Im on it, nigga Im higher than you Im on it, I swear Im flier than you NASA NASA NASA NASA NASA NASA I put bezels in my wrist I put bezel on my bitch I iced out my clique Hey, hey I put bezels at the spot I made all the blocks hot Next thing you know I was top notch NASA NASA, lemme show you how we roll Been Trappin out the band, but Im not a Migo My plug a migo, wrap em tight as burrito Get the rock dis the rock Now Im ballin like Chris Paul Long way to get a hunid k and these Robin jeans Im stuntin today It was perfect timing when I started grinding now my nigga shinin, we blessed today Four os in that ocean spray Im chilling out, Im gettin high today If the nigga play, fuck with me today See gun smoke from the AK I so love hundred bills, all I ever saw a gym Get rich or die tryn Real, boy Im trappin fo real No show without a deal Servin propane like Hank call me King of the Hill Im on it, nigga Im higher than you Im on it, I swear Im flier than you NASA NASA NASA NASA NASA NASA I put bezel in my wrist I put bezels on my bitch I iced out my clique Hey, hey I put bezels at the spot I made all the blocks hot Next thing you know I was top notch Aye, hold up, all my real niggas hold up Stop in traffic like hold up Put a wrist in sumthin, make you wanna throw up See a lil bad bitch, I want all that I dont wanna have these doughnuts Leave em once, fuck em twice and then pass em on to my dadats See Im the type of nigga that will come to the hood And Im makin the money I definitely live for the paper, nigga, betta come, I eat with the homies You know me, my nigga, you know me far as you can throw me Cause if you dun know me, my nigga believe me, thatd be because its phony Im on cloud 9, lets turn it up a notch Got some bad bitches with me with my hand all up in her crotch The crazy part about it, I dont even know her name The broke bitches reach me, yo, nigga, we aint the same Im on it, nigga Im higher than you Im on it, I swear Im flier than you NASA NASA NASA NASA NASA NASA I put bezel in my wrist I put bezel on my bitch I iced out my clique Hey, hey I put bezels at the spot I made all the blocks hot Next thing you know I was top notch

I love your generosity Yellow and black car, thats a bumble bee How many bars you tryna see? I use a sword to slash the key Yeah, oh, woah Ima train my lil boys to fuckin lead Yeah, oh, woah All Im sayin is Hey, shawty my medicine, and you the baddest thing Ill buy you lavish things, hop in that Lamborghini Aint fucked you ever since, radicate, radicate Ready to break, oh yeah Diamonds hittin off of your pussy Diamonds in off of ya, poom poom She got me drunk off of Grey Goose I would never stop loving this girl I was disgusting, Im fuckin and rubbin and cuffin this girl I was in love and she was suckin my dick in Hauraches I was just tellin her, I got the best touch Im the Midas I wrap up a mothafuckin bail up like a cypher Irish diamonds on you, fuck your rivals I cant tell you no if my life was dependin on it Ima hit em in the back with my rifle I wish I was turnin pages in the Bible And the 50 laws of power I love your generosity Yellow and black car, thats a bumble bee How many bars you tryna see? I use a sword to slash the key Yeah, oh, woah Ima train my lil boys to fuckin lead Yeah, oh, woah All Im sayin is So much curiosity I was just born with melody I got a family, eight felonies You see them blessing levites Thats my prerogative Most of my vibes is positive Talk about mine, came outta fields Gotta thank God, I got a gift I could secure you lean Chop off the top, and feel the breeze Aim at her heart, she wont ever leave I fuck her hard at least twice a week Three or four cars, let her swap the key Condo got cameras, it came from creek Born with the wave, I came out the sea I let her wait, you cant me I love your generosity Yellow and black car, thats a bumble bee How many bars you tryna see? I use a sword to slash the key Yeah, oh, woah Ima train my lil boys to fuckin lead Yeah, oh, woah All Im sayin is Shawty my medicine, and you the baddest thing Ill buy you lavish things, hop in that Lamborghini Aint fucked , radicate, radicate Ready to break, oh yeah

Yeah, YSL, Lady V, what the fuck goin on, man? You with me, I dont want you to dip The Remedy Get it Why my bitch ass so fat? Boy, I swear, I know it Before I spill the beans, lil boy, I pour up Hannah Montana, knock him out like its Floyd Never scary, no February, my boy Bitch thats my boy I hit licks cause thats I fuck hoes cause thats I need love cause thats I show love cause thats Thats my mothafuckin man Thats my boy Thats my mothafuckin man Thats my boy, thats my boy Ayy, man Bitch, thats just my nigga I can put you on him, you know my man, yeah Yeah, thats my boy Thats my nigga, yeah, ayy Choppin these niggas down with my nigga Hop out with a Glock four pound with my nigga Extended clip hang out the roof with my nigga Fuck em by the beaucoup, group with my nigga Anything go when thats my nigga Bullets nitro and thats my nigga Pussy game good, she fucked my nigga If you stand beside me, hell kill yall niggas Tried told these niggas, my bro with it Ho with it, try and get some more with it And some more with it, no codefendant Aint no bitches , I aint no snitch, yeah My nigga leavin the ditch We the digits with digits Why my bitch ass so fat? Boy, I swear, I know it Before I spill the beans, lil boy, I pour up Hannah Montana, knock him out like its Floyd Never scary, no February, my boy Bitch thats my boy I hit licks cause thats I fuck hoes cause thats I need love cause thats I show love cause thats Thats my mothafuckin man Thats my boy Thats my mothafuckin man Thats my boy, thats my boy Ayy, man Thats just my nigga I can put you on him, you know my man, yeah Yeah, thats my boy Thats my nigga, yeah, ayy

Big old titties, my favorite Put a big B on your head like you a raven Never ever get you too tired, we’re not laces And you know a young nigga more streeter than a pavement Bitches just pay me that pussy, bitches just want have my children Bitches know I’m just not with it, I’m gonn watch her while she dishing You know I’m not with the Girl Scouts But I’m just smoking on cookies Tripping cause you brought your girl out Im gonn touch her when you ain’t looking She like Mitsubishi, with the motherfucking secrets Fuck her every weekend, all four pockets, just Moniquen Tell me baby mommy, 20k thown at Onyx She want some my money, so you know I’m pulling the tommy Woah there, just stare Can’t move, wheelchair Woah yeah, got pocket full of them faces Rolling just like a rolly polly, ole You know you gonn get it round my way Gone fuck around, you gone fuck around You gone get it round my way-ay,-ay Gone fuck around, you gone fuck around You gone get it round my way You ain’t never took those trips in the rental back and forth Up and down the interstate, trying to get it Surrounded by young rich niggas, call us gorillas Untouchable, we walk right in the club with them pistols Turn a mug into a mushroom, DK get another sprite Run up on em close range, that bezel another life These niggas don’t want no problems, we solve em with 15 carbons They gone think it’s a madness the way we marching And we keep it on us, ain’t no way you robbing Any questions come my way, man we got to solve em Keep one in the hand, so ain’t no cocking P-R-O-B-L-E-M, they don’t want no problems Woah there, just stare Can’t move, wheelchair Woah yeah, got pocket full of them faces Rolling just like a rolly polly, ole You know you gonn get it round my way Gone fuck around, you gone fuck around You gone get it round my way-ay,-ay Gone fuck around, you gone fuck around You gone get it round my way

Yeah, bitch we drippin down in billions Yeah, When you draped up in millions, what you call that? But when you draped up in billions, what you call that? Secured the bag alert yeah We count that wave, wave, wave, and they can’t get rid of us Got that penthouse to play, I paid the whole year up Ay, and I keep her fresh with the visa She better hope I dont wake up one day and leave her I finger fuck the money, watch it cum for me Finger fuck the money, watch it cum Finger fuck the money, watch it cum for me Finger fuck the money, cum, cum I’m drippin drippin the fly, they cant clip me My neck is rose gold like Im Mr. T I just got me a grill and its icey And now I cant close all my back teeth Im on top of these hoes, I fuck around and peak I bite the nigga nose and I’ll do it again And I got all these labels tryna kick in I flood the bitch with water, got her tryna swim Alexander McQueen right in the back of my jeans Even though it ain’t my child, I treat him like a king Seeing through him, I see a little bit of my genes Hot boy living, kerosene Count that wave, wave, wave, and they cant get rid of us Got that penthouse to play, I paid the whole year up Ay, and I keep her fresh with the visa She better hope I dont wake up one day and leave her I finger fuck the money, watch it cum for me Finger fuck the money, watch it cum Finger fuck the money, watch it cum for me Finger fuck the money, cum, cum It aint no convo, it aint no convo, let my ice speak Never display none of my hitters on my IG Watch me skrrt, skrrt, skrrt in a ’Rari And Im straight saucy Wore the plain Jane Rollie today on accident Started smashing late night, she was average Took her on a few trips with me, she extravagant Let her spend the night, she a overnight celebrity First time I seen it online, went and copped it Oh, you want that Bentley coupe? I keep that in my pocket Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, I aint ever had a wallet Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy, I aint ever had a wallet Calling up the chauffeur cause Im fresher than a pilot I aint ever sober, roll that dope up, I got options Im on codeine and Addy, fuck your baby daddy All these diamonds, dont you panic, muhfucka Count that wave, wave, wave, and they cant get rid of us Got that penthouse to play, I paid the whole year up Ay, and I keep her fresh with the visa She better hope I dont wake up one day and leave her I finger fuck the money, watch it cum for me Finger fuck the money, watch it cum Finger fuck the money, watch it cum for me Finger fuck the money, cum, cum

First let me hit my cup, uh Let me hold my tuss, uh, huh Shit DY on the track Countin up a whole lotta racks Yeah, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh I got a hoe with a text, uh I put a million in max, uh I put a song in the sex, uh I gotta fly like it’s nasa, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh I hit that hoe from the back, uh I hit that hoe from the back, uh I hit that hoe from the back, uh I hit that hoe from the back, uh I got some ice in my cup and I’m flawless, uh, uh, uh, uh I hit your hoe last night and unrolled it Live in the sky on a jet Got an extendo on the tech Soon as they see the baguette I put chinchilla on the carpet Choppas gon dead like New Orleans I pass that hoe to my woadie I fully loaded my Rollie I woke up today I was high I woke up today in the sky Lets get it, lets get it Lets get it, lets get it From city to city To city to city, to city They with it, they with it, they with it They let me bust on their titties I spin it, I spin it, I spin it I try to forget it Im callin the shots, nigga Future lieutenant Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh I got a hoe with a text, uh I put a million in max, uh I put a song in the sex, uh I gotta fly like it’s nasa, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh I hit the hoe from the back, uh I hit the hoe from the back, uh I hit your hoe from the back, uh I hit your hoe from the back, uh Thugger did you hit my hoe, yea, yea, yea, yea Thugger did you wipe my nose, yea, yea, yea, yea Thugger is you for show, yea, yea, yea, yea Your money tall like a fro, yea, yea, yea, yea They cant see inside I got tints on the rear, rear Hit em in the back just like Ricky, drop the beer, beer Private plane, tag on the wing and the rear, rear Hop up out the jet, fly as a bird I got bees on the gears Dab in the fashion, she perfect, I got her now she plastic I taught her how to go and get the cash, she came fast You better not giver her no money cause all she do is bringin it to dad Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh I got a hoe with a text, uh I put a million in max, uh I put a song in the sex, uh I gotta fly like it’s nasa, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh Countin up a whole lotta racks, uh I hit the hoe from the back, uh I hit the hoe from the back, uh I hit your hoe from the back, uh I hit your hoe from the back, uh

Whole life, stack my bands, count up all my bands She my only fan I was in my hovercraft, have another laugh Go on, do the math, spotlight in the man Got this on remote control Got this on remote control Got it on remote control, like they used to know I thought you should know, ooh-woah-ooh-woah Yeah, He got the plan, you cant force my hand Why you so mad? He got this on remote control, like a sink in gold Spotlight in the man, spotlight in the man In my hovercraft, have another laugh Go on, do the math, spotlight in the man He got it on remote control He got it on remote control Trol Woah-woah, woah-woah I just, uh, I owe you a load I live on the Titanic , I can rock your boat Booty got rolls Hoppin out thе brand new Rolls Jesus sent mе brand new clothes Wrist still thirty-two below I want my mob ties to shine I could caress your mind with the right time Dont you give your love up, this is the right sign , sign I treat you lovely and righteous and kind And well be messin with another until we die Id give you kids at the drop off a dime Oh-woah, told the bitch fold my clothes Take it to the light like a strobe Taking me to court like O Paparazzi sleep at my door I just thought that you should know I get frozen like the North Pole, dont you freeze up on a pole He got this on remote control, like a sink in gold He got it, no fightin, no more meds, twilight in the game He got it on my other craft, have another laugh Pop on a handstand, twilight in the man He got it on remote control He got it on remote control He got it on remote control, like thats to know Should know Could not understand , I am not your mans See, Im super, I got plans , trips across the land Diamonds dancin on my hands , Cudder in demand Im in pink like Killa Cam , holy gmn Watch em go, baby, like what she see, hey In the evening, thats the darkness we see, hey Takin it solo, lose the bag, its disco, hey Just a nigga doin damage plus some danger, so know Its a team and we ridin, just a little bit of liquor and we slidin Its on, and we bout it, say goodbye to the worries, baby, so long Feelin she love my shine, oh Nigga, come outside the line I am so out of her control And Im fallin, glowin in the mold And she said she understands the code See, we play our roles, this is how it go Innocent, ooh And Im tryna find you in my dreams, ooh See, Im just a creature in the night She gives me what I like Electric to my bones , feels so right

Lyrics from Snippet ...If I tell on anybody, pray to God I die the same day I shot his body then I pray to God the same day I caught a bag and bought the bitch a car the same day My heart lover, but see that aint what my pain say You had my heart in your pocket like a device, girl You didn’t tell me shit was good, I cant deny it girl But you didnt never know lil’ shawty wouldnt bite You didnt tell me this was clear, it would be right You ever had the chance to figure out your life, baby, yeah Came a long way from a Metro Now its Comme des Garçons, bosses on my leg, woah Ill pin a bitch up, on the bed board, okay All my life I ran from the cops I live in and out a hotbox I never had to go to the block My daddy had My whole life I aint see a wrong, I aint see a Glock Just a bad ass nigga, and never ever thought to stop Dot my Is and cross my T’s Let my show sell out at night ’Cause I got haters and opps, so I dont be posting flyers I know hatred ain’t that nice Know a couple fraud bitches, marry niggas overnight Put a bitch on em, divorce him, then get half of his life Bitches plottin on an abortion, trying to fuck you every night Keep that pussy good as squeegee, and its juicy, and it’s tight Just an insecure bitch, aint got insurance on your life Yeah you right, niggas dogs, but a dog, hoe will bite Im the capo, I bossed up my whole life We cant be like none of you niggas, we some tourists Bitch will fuck your rich friend for insurance And I rock cash mill rich nigga shit, I eat calamari I dont need no pen, Ive been black carded Got a sleeve on my shin, and Im with a barbie She got Benz on Benz, and my baby bought that She said, hood...

Yeah Human trafficking, we got these hoes for sale, yeah Yeah I got the Aventador fully, yeah Im mixing Act in all my sushi, uh oh oh I make her tell me thats my pussy, yeah Gotta drink that syrup, gotta smoke that cookie, yeah Ayy, they red dot you on my say so Two hundred racks and now the case closed, yeah We gettin cheese like we was Escos They throw tacos and we catch those, yeah, yeah Money old like the temptation Diamonds froze like an igloo Just got three hundred bags in Sold em all in twenty minutes Range Rover, cost the same as a Bentley Old money like an Atari Im gettin new money, PlayStation Jump on a jet, change the weather Red dot like you got chicken pox Change your mind if you tryna rob My chain weigh a key, Im heavyweight My bitch she got a lot of followers But I have way more paper than her Plain rose gold Audemar I aint got a lot of jewelry on Two diamond ropes cost me ninety bands I got the Aventador fully, yeah Im mixing Act in all my sushi, uh oh oh I make her tell me thats my pussy, yeah Gotta drink that syrup, gotta smoke that cookie, yeah Ayy, they red dot you on my say so Two hundred racks and now the case closed, yeah We gettin cheese like we was Escos They throw tacos and we catch those, yeah, yeah AKs on the floor Money on the floor I keep bitches on deck Got Louis Vuitton drawers on my dick You used to trap at the store We used to rob at the store Now Im gettin a hundred-fifty for a show, woah Yeah, Hellcat in the garage, I gave that shit to my bro Everything she want she got it, she gave a nigga six hundred poor Yeah, I took bricks of molly, I got bricks of both Yeah, I just got bitches slidin, I got hoes on coast Your drip outer space and you fresh as saran You was out of place and they made you ran Invite the old me Yeah, my bitches bad in they panties Get all the bags, they cant stand me I know you and your mans in the back seat Had the Bentley Sport, I was mashing I put on eight rings, I had em kissing I got the Aventador fully, yeah Im mixing Act in all my sushi, uh oh oh I make her tell me thats my pussy, yeah Gotta drink that syrup, gotta smoke that cookie, yeah Ayy, they red dot you on my say so Two hundred racks and now the case closed, yeah We gettin cheese like we was Escos They throw tacos and we catch those, yeah Balmain, two diamond ropes cost me ninety bands Balmain, two diamond ropes cost me ninety bands

Yeah, slime Mountain dew muddy as a motherfucker, know what Im sayin? Yeah, yeah, yeah Ballys on, feel it in my chromosome Bad bitch, she yellow bone Tall like she big bird Im just get my ball on Im just get my snag on I put a Birkin bag on Pour up me some sizzurp Then drink some water after Blow smoke into the atmos You look like a fear factor And youre fearing every battle And your water very shallow I throw a rack at em I just ran down on em I just wanna ran down em Bitch Im from Atlanta We got Iraq in us We got Iraq ammo We cook Hannah Montana Oh, its sad aint it? And my bother def I know sign language He wrong, got behind it, aint it? Pass me the lighter Nigga, Im a soul survivor Watch me hit the nitron Busted on her thighs, uh Pass her, pass her, pass her, pass her, pass her Pass her, pass her, pass her, pass her, pass her Gon and McNabb her Ayy, go head and pass her Im preaching like the pastor Gone on the NASA Im just traveling and hotel living We dont let bygones be bygones Dont fuck round and try us Or youll fuck round be dying I be living in the skies And all my niggas body See it in my eyes I never disguise it Im a killer, Im not hiding it He off your ten toes like the Heisman Therefore, you got to go, got to go And I dont wanna stop, toll Pakistans shooting at the store Adidas shoot out in some shell toes, huh Kel-Tecs, let them know its for sure, huh On your mark, get set, nigga, lets go, huh Screaming R.I.P to Shawty Lo, huh Welcome Guwop home at every show, huh And I steal like theyll need tryna act like I wont feed em Nigga know since day one I was lethal Nigga know that my skin is so deeper Nigga know that my skin is so deeper Nigga know that my skin is so thicker, uh Nigga know that my heart is so bigger, yeah And I know that these niggas bitter, ah Pass me the lighter Nigga, Im a soul survivor Watch me hit the nitron Busted on her thighs and Pass her, pass her, pass her, pass her, pass her Pass her, pass her, pass her, pass her, pass her Gon and McNabb her Go head and pass her

Ha, big business Like the opp say big business, you know what Im saying, fucks Yeah, now watch me Handful of hundreds, real big Bentley Hublot, nigga, get some business Whole lotta hoes, nigga, get your women, heh Stuff er with the pole, come and get your women, nigga Big business, talk shit, Wendy Williams, ooh Catch em at the club sipping Fuck around they missing, hold on , hold on Big pimping, iced out my crew now my mission complete Pimp C, I aint doing that, Ima fuck her on the sheets, yeah And all my niggas loyal like Bun B, hold on Fuck you thought? YSL till we d-i-e, hold on, hold on, hol on Fuck around and set the bitch off like Queen Latifah Hold on, hold on, yeah, going all out bout my dog like Scooby-ee And a nigga trap door swinging like busy bee, woah Outdated temporary tag on a Bentley B Two tone wire bag, double R, park it on the streets, yeah, hold on Two tone wire bag, big tires tear up the streets, rwar Looking at your kid, I might be the papi 65 pointers in the Cuban sheesh Diamonds on the backside tearing up my skin, sheesh Uh, your old man tryna do it like me, sheesh Make a nigga bitch tap out Then put 24’s on a real big body Bitch said nigga need to stop got 100 racks on me Cant fit in my pocket Im a street nigga, Ima eat me some soup Ima let my bitch eat pasta Told yall niggas aint stopping Black card in my wallet, Ima feed my partner I was at one of my shows feeling like Camron with the pink Margielas We was tryna beat a murder capital, riding around the town with the pink Beretta When I got in touch with the money, me and shawty fucked around and filled my schedule Momma just sent me a picture got Indian in my family through my God damn nana Young nigga fucked round, dropped out school, learned it all through the ID channel Young nigga fucked around and ran out of bullets in the .40, got to get a banana These young niggas go brazy, done got that money, they still might pop So many blue faces on me right now, young nigga still gamble 35 racks for the factories, I steal mammals I aint no rapper nigga, I geolog Im a big dog, no pedigree, I eat racks Boomerang your bitch sweet, she coming back Quavo, can I talk my shit to em? Morri, yeah, trappin the birds, ravens , no Cory Spendin that cash, what you savin , true story I got some newborn babies , in storage I got the pies, roaches and flies, close your eyes Came from the nawf, I got the Ms movin the skies I got the Ps, the keys, you need it in the archive We from the jungle, you niggas too humble, you couldnt survive Cartier tags, ayy , built to blast, ayy Take a splash, bae , all ass, ayy Built to last, bae Look at my wrist, ice, all glass, ayy She gon do that task for that bag Ima take that pot, then I spaz Momma say shes spoiled and she sassy Fuck it, Ima fuck her on the dash Niggas aint eat, call it fastin Number one, Huncho, everlasting Pinky ring yellow like a taxi Dont call my phone, yeah, the boy, he taxin, yeah

Everybody with me got them racks in they britches We aint tryin to fuck nothing but some foreign ass bitches Foreign ass cars and expensive ass linen Carbon 15 with 100 rounds in it LA to the A, Longway fly crippin Aint playing with the white, baby girl you need to whip it Longway blue M&Ms, stuft crusts and cookin Longway blue M&Ms, stuft crusts and cookin Peewee longway the blue m&m Loaded with m&m sI cannot get rid of him Fly crippin on slawson, Wit nipsey in Cali Neighborhood see wee, On highways and alleys Don’t rock no ballysI rock da yeezy Bluer then jeezy, Packs in DC They gleeshy, He need me Bigger than Chapo, Peewee el gundo Racks out my asshole Hold up hold on hold on hold on Peewee el gundo, I’m bigger than ChapO Balenciaga, My bricks is long digit How can you follow, My niggas gon hitchu Don’t need you up on me, Need room for my bitchez M&m jawbreakers, I came out them trenches Holla holla holla holla Carbon 1-5 when I open my trench He do not flinch, Thugga gon hit em, If he don’t miss em DK go get em, We get them rentals, And president tent em Bags in the trunk And dem birds In a Fender How can I miss em, How can I miss em Bandz In the ceilings, And bandz on the jewelry How can I get em, How can I get em Finessing, finessing, them stamps in the middle I feel like clubbin and blubbin I pull up them buckets ,The bitches, they love it The bitches they lusting and touching, they wanna f-fuck it That ratchet I clutch it, I cock it and buss it Play wid me bro, its no fussin and cussin PeeWee my buzzin, you touch him, Im rushing No DTE trouble, Im bussin, Im bussin! I dont got the busses, I got them Blue Russians Them bales on the conway, they coming, they coming! DK think he running, he need some money So many foreign shoes, Im growing bunions Running so fast, Im mo faster than sonic Take the 1-5 now Im holding two tummies Im holding my gun and Im holding my stomach! Turn up! Everybody will get arrested We aint tryin to fuck them But theyre some porn ass bitches Come 13 with 100 rounds in it No way, Eminem, it starts on cookin No way, Eminem, it starts on cookin Break to pieces, transport it out Fill it up with camble Miley Cirus Making Eminem taking off like a rocket My niggas hold chop sticks Niggas say: wrong thing! All my dogs gone rough Im callin no ballers, Im callin no roof Tell her the truth you got shot in the tooth No sippin, no drippin like I wanted to poop What did you do? What did you do? Why on the sudden Im one of the 2? Half over million I feed on my belly You run up while you got shot in the kidney They shot you ,nigga They shot you in the head

We sitting at the top of this motherfucka You can get knocked off of this motherfucka Try not to get knocked off of this motherfucka Cause at the bottom its the blood suckers And Ive been chasing this money for a moment, but Im still in strive And when I catch the bitch, she gon die Ima kill you bitch! The shots out the five, Ill eat you alive Ill eat you alive! Ill eat a motherfucker alive Yall niggas flexing, you are welcome to die Stop playing, bitch, we multiply And then divide yall, then hide all Hey, fuck the law Fuck the cops Bitch, Ive been the boss Drop bombs on anybodys shit And head to your crib, and fuck anybodys bitch Yall old, bitch we on some new shit New cars, new homes, new bitch Hit the club and pop the same old shit And if you dont like it, nigga fuck yo clique! Yeah! We sitting at the top of this motherfucka You can get knocked off of this motherfucka Try not to get knocked off of this motherfucka Cause at the bottom its the blood suckers And Ive been chasing this money for a moment, but Im still in strive And when I catch the bitch, she gon die Ima kill you bitch! The shots out the five, Ill eat you alive Ill eat you alive! Free Unfoonk, free Dulu Free Zoo Crew, free Zoo Crew This a horse, not a deer on my shirt But theres a deer on the verge And write me there first Haha, sincerely yours, Thug Shouts out to Slug Hey, shouts out to my mug In my jail like sometimes, you know I got a plug You think they pop them paralyze pills, they laid up You think Im popping extensions in the trap, I stayed up To me, youre a bug, I just bought some 22s for the coupe Three letters, called em Uggs, I mean Thug We sitting at the top of this motherfucka You can get knocked off of this motherfucka Try not to get knocked off of this motherfucka Cause at the bottom its the blood suckers And Ive been chasing this money for a moment, but Im still in strive And when I catch the bitch, she gon die Ima kill you bitch! The shots out the five, Ill eat you alive Ill eat you alive! This verse should have went first, hearse Plus your hands are getting too big, its gonna burst Ill eat your ass up then, burp Then hop up in the phantom, dont pull the curtain This weed is so loud, I cant hear you Yugi bear ass little niggas, I cant fear you House 20 minutes from Lennox, Im not near you Sniper Rifle your ass, with the chopper, I dare you Ill give nigga some sense, Ill deal you Jump to the bullshit, the money I hear you Play with any nigga in my crew, I dare you And Ill eat you alive, Ill eat you alive We sitting at the top of this motherfucka You can get knocked off of this motherfucka Try not to get knocked off of this motherfucka Cause at the bottom its the blood suckers And Ive been chasing this money for a moment, but Im still in strive And when I catch the bitch, she gon die Ima kill you bitch! The shots out the five, Ill eat you alive Ill eat you alive!

Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her Im a save her, yes, like Danny Glover Im a call my partner fore her, I fuck her mother I pass them a molly, now they kiss each other Every time I fuck, I gotta hit me least like two bitches Boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists Foreign car outside, that bitch got two digits Money stand like eight feet, just like two midgets Who the fuck told them that Trae not the king of the streets, shit I rep like no other Yea I get money like Diddy, but everything else by me came out the gutter Thats why I pull up with no ceilings like Weezy, yelling fuck a hater no rubber Dare one of you pussies to run up on me, it be over put that on my mother I-I am not backing down, hang up my chopper, no fucking round Fucking with me, Im a shut it down Bullets come flying, no ducking down Wont nothing be funny, Im not a clown Have killers and niggas touching down Shut the fuck up, not a fucking sound You no longer shit cause Im back in town Money so long, I aint got a fucking limit Haters get brushed, name shit Hoes aint shit, give em back like they rented Trusain bolt, every night I run up in it Everything black, presidential lose city Niggas cant see me like a young nigga tinted Home town temple, for the crown Ill win it Stay on point, other niggas cant pin it Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her Im a save her, yes, like Danny Glover Im a call my partner fore her, I fuck her mother I pass them a molly, now they kiss each other Every time I fuck, I gotta hit me least like two bitches Boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists Foreign car outside, that bitch got two digits Money stand like eight feet, just like two midgets Who the fuck told you that Young Thugger Thugger dont fuck up the beat? I got six cars and I also got rentals and all of em tinted No, Im not Nipsey, not from L.A., but I got keys to the city I fuck it, I suck it, I beat it down, then she beat me to the ceilin Stoner my lifestyle, Im livin too wild I came to make you proud, that money keep her around In love with her head, I cant turn it down Cant wait for my time to come back around She see that you dont got Lil Haitis style Plus I just seen Snoop on Girls Gone Wild I just bought a Bentley and a bitch came with it Young rich nigga hittin million dollar licks Balling in New York like a motherfucking Knick You better have them racks, you ever want to hear me spit And everywhere I go I got a pass like the staff Im goin off top like a motherfuckin lay up 357, six shots like Al I left ten bands in a motherfuckin cab Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her Im a save her, yes, like Danny Glover Im a call my partner fore her, I fuck her mother I pass them a molly, now they kiss each other Every time I fuck, I gotta hit me least like two bitches Boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists Foreign car outside, that bitch got two digits Money stand like eight feet, just like two midgets Every time I come out I ain’t never with no new bitches These bitches is stealing, Imma sue bitches Dripping down his dick, this pussy too vicious Every time I fuck him I say Whose is it? Who the fuck tell em that they was like Nicki? Oh no, bitches didnt! Imma give bitches a minute of shine then Ill tell em good riddance To raise a child, it might take a village But I wouldnt know cause these bitches my sons; yes, they was, and they still is Gave him the kitten, now that nigga smitten Told him to hop in my foreign and then I said No, Im just kiddin! Hell of a livin, you bitches on chitlins When I come out of my mansion I sprinkle some bread to the pigeons Bitches is lyin, they lyin, they lyin, they lie in they bio So I aint fuckin with chickens unless I got pico de gallo Girls is plottin, what more could they steal? Tell Justin Timberlake that I am comin for Jessica Biel Bitch Im a star-rah, you niggas, I holla tomarrah Doors go up cause I am too rich to cop a Gallardo No regular doors, on Aventadors Painted it pink just so I could take pictures while you rented yours Hell of a ticket, hell of a price I want it, I get it, I wire the money, I never think twice I am not gay, but lesbi precise Cause if she pretty, then watch it cause Imma be fuckin ya wife Ok, cool, ok, bu, I love her Imma save her, yes, like Danny Glover Imma call my partner befo I fuck the mother I pay them in molly, now kiss each other Everytime I fuck I gotta hit me least like two bitches Boy, tha doppy whip, you need like new wrists Foreign car outside, that bitch got 2 digits Money stand like 8ft, just like 2 midgets So shawty gonna trippin get some new chicks Let me tell you what I did And I bought a new whip Filled it with some cute, bitches While they was on IG, taking a new pic I was in the bushes in the Valentine day With a K, tryna shoot Cupid Think im playing, for the cab 50 bands And whatevas stacked in that Minnie Van You proly cant relate to what Im saying, yall niggas Talking up foul I do some shit you proly neva did in yo life Well I dont talk about it Trust me now, nigga, cause you aint bout that life Hustle Gang nigga, got a prolem with that? Bring the motherfucking mob and the prolem begins If you ever leave from me, aint no circling back I bet your bitch hang up the phone, you be callin her back Go hard as a mother fucker Getting head from a couple broads in this motherfucka Aint no more fuckin credit cards in this motherfucka Bank Roll count 50 large in this motherfucka

Drankin on pink like its Easter Sunday Givin these niggas wand like its magic Monday Do your thing baby you know its all on me Made that wrist spin like im Paul Bunyan All these diamonds flawless and they all sunny All you bitches lost and you lost nothing These niggas say they lost and they lost nothing Oops I meant they lost they head yeah they lost something Get away, get away Get away from the Thugger Get away, get away Get away from the Jeffery Get away, get away Get away, get away Get away, get away Im allergic to them broke niggas and broke bitches Im addicted to that lean sippin and lean spillin Im allergic to them pole bitches them poke niggas I wrote this one for the go-getters Im lean drifting it Bitch I ride Rolls with the top down aint no lean in it House full of Rolls as they turn me to a demon jitt Play with us pop pussy watch that nigga bleed again Riding with them sticks and they licensed yeah they legal bitch Playing bout my conversations star shakers shake them haters all out Man she bad and she tall yeah she know about it Imma spaz on her ass off a bad brawl Bald head Scallywag, Scallywag Get em all away Back it up, back it, back it, back it, back it, back it Get em all away Dont come close to me with your germs Get off me Yeah yeah yeah yeah Baby get off me Me me yeah And I know when you heard this beat ,I know you thought I was gonna go soft em But imma do it a little different, im gonna go hard on em Imma go hard on these niggas like theyre broads No homo baby check the cars One-twenty on my teeth oh my God Diamonds in my grill and they flawless Molly in a pill got me rolling Heard I signed a deal and they calling Privacy with your dog and now she barking Shawty taking that dick oh yeah she barking Shawty doing her thing before the barking Imma take her to the moon like a martian Dont you dare go tripping about this bitch, shes just a bitch When I got my digits I went tricking out with bitches I was in that tootsie in Miami getting quilted I was in that tootsie down in Miami getting gifted Yeah yeah Go to the top all the way to the back to the right got Shaq name on a Rollie Me and Roscoe and OJ made a film movie OJ hoe totally had a movie Me and Roscoe and OJ got her groovy Get away Could you please get the fuck away you mistreat me Get off me Cottage cheese dry cheese no poultry Get em off of me Not today not another day bae get em off of me Back, back, back it up, back, back, back it Back up all the way Hahahaha Yeah Aye how long was that? Three minutes? You dig

I need a baby that gon eat and leave the dishes out And try to mix the cereal and burn the kitchen down She be workin, she be twerkin when she sittin down She like to purchase Venom Ranger with the Swiss accounts Twenty-four golfin, bout to save the dolphins When I die Ima need the all-white coffin Handshake the login, closet is a walk-in Hit the silent auction, kick that jit for talkin Got a girl that work for NASA and she said Im a star Got a girlfriend thats a rapper and she set up this bar Got a model, she dont say shit, she just sat on my car I try to leave her but I didnt get far, a stupid joke I know the pimpin business like that nigga Bubba do the shrimpin business We doin fitness, bitch, my bedroom sound like womens tennis And it was necessary, that shit hereditary If I aint really your daddy, talk to my secretary Big Chano, smokin cigarettes inside a grocery store I got the sauce, I got the clout, I master Roshi flow I watch em closely, cant be turnin my back I make em line up, take three times like my hat Ooh, girl, I love you so Told myself not to love these hoes Told myself not to fall for these bitches But its hard to stop fallin when you trippin though Im pimpin, though, and pimpin aint easy, but its necessary I could feed eyes to a vegetarian My main bitch said she feelin secondary Love you, worry bout yourself and not the other bitch Im tellin, girl I really wake up in the mornin, look up in the mirror at Wayne Told em, mustve havent met another Tunechi yet Man, hoppin off the private plane, lookin for the doja I could choose to be a lotta things, I chose to be the chosen Aint no simpin, not on this side Try too hard or quit tryin She cant let me go, Im like a zipline I told that ho, If you gon be a ho, you better be a good ho Be the best ho you could be, go get the bread fore its toast Boy, I fucked all of your hoes, you be spiralin your hoes And if pimpin is dead, I hope she aint scared of ghosts I said, Pimpin aint easy, but its necessary And bitch, if you gon leave, you shouldve left already Tunechi When you was ridin around your town with your ho, bad I was puttin diamonds on the sides of my Dolces When you was ridin When you was ridin When you was ridin around your town with your ho, bad I was puttin diamonds on the sides of my Dolces When you was ridin When you was ridin Do that ragtag on my dick Got my shit imported to Dubai for a key Twenty rings on my muhfuckin fist Put my thumb in her butt, so I guess she got ice on her shit, a-ha Twenty bitches out in that car like Big K.R.I.T. I told Chance the Rapper to put some threes on my motherfuckin kids Fed em to the snake cause he was mothafuckin snitchin These is with long shoestrings, its only time Im trippin This a historical moment That was a wrapper, and whoever want it Im at the top, Im all alone, Macaulay Culkin I got a tall Brazilian bitch, Im ridin like ponies I dont know bout you, but only police is my opponents Im bout to put it to his head like Stoney You might as well put some colorful clothes on, yeah Cause the only thing we know you from is clonin If it got somethin to do with sellin pussy, we condone it She gon throw it back, ping-pong it Sellin bitches dreams, yeah, Im ownin it Never keep it real with a ultimate Only you know how far this could go You knew Stepped on a four leaf clover and I got paid like I was drunk and sober But you knew I need a baby that gon eat and leave the dishes out And try to mix the cereal and burn the kitchen down She be workin, she be twerkin when she sittin down She like to purchase Venom Ranger with the Swiss accounts

You know Im trynna make a mili You know I turn a broke ho into a fuckin I thug for life, my nickname Makaveli Fuckin right, a February nigga scary She braid my hair, R. motherfuckin Kelly She shave with Nair, pussy sticky like jelly We in the Air Force, they call us Nelly And this real Thug, yup it came from Jeffrey Yup, my molly see through like jelly .. fish And we aint gotta watch TV, lets make a dish Im sharper than a motherfuckin razor, razor 100 extra thousand in my blazer, blazer Fuck you too good, wake up the neighbor, neighbor Ay bruh, say her, everything red like a laser And everything red like my label All on my time piece, that for real Goon right behind me, that for real You now they aint gone try me, that for real You know they gone die, be dead for real Them bitches love Young Thug, that for real Im up like a , that for real I dont care about smelling like her, that for real Im a Young player, need a pimp cup, that for real Shout out to pour six slugs and .38 with six slug A youngin thuggin with a .38 to hit ya This aint a plastic gun, this thug life nigga Young Thugger Thugger live the thug life with me We from Jonesburg South, no strap no trap Longway in the booth strapped now, nigga Marked up like a vato, get with them choppo Clean bricks runnin through em nigga, hella guapo And we got four spots, Be different narcs though When the doors swanging, just Bentley put yoppa on em 2013 drop top, just to pop on em Thugger Thugger, ya I seen, Forgiato no limp He got a lot of suckers mad with they lip out Thats why I stand extra there with my clip out Before these suckers Thugger Hit the lot and bust a bag on em Pouring OG bag gas money on em, Longway All on my time piece, that for real Goon right behind me, that for real You now they aint gone try me, that for real You know they gone die, be dead for real Them bitches love Young Thug, that for real Im up like a , that for real I dont care about smelling like her, that for real Im a Young player, need a pimp cup, that for real

Yeah, yeah, yeah, sex Just a piped up situation, know what Im sayin? Daily, let’s go Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Lets go Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Slime Blue diamond in her eyes and they glow up when they blink Punchanella, punchanella, purple emeralds in your teeth Every time I try to tell her, I try not to be a creep Every time I touch her, she gon move my hand and touch me Every time, heard she wanna fuck with a nigg Every time, heard she got him stuck in his ribs Thirty times, she want me to talk to her nice every time I been gainin on a wood every time I wish a nigga would every time Ooh, I know she wished she could have me every time I see your boo and he be with you every time When he turn his back, you blow me kisses every time My bands up Big dawg chillin, but my car crashed Big dawg, taller than a dog Big dawg, firmer than a wall Big dawg, hit it on the large, yeah Big dawg payin for your losses Ooh, dawg, I done built a wall Yeah, yeah, fuck the law Yeah, yeah, fuck the critics Fuck the bitches, crabbin with they pussies Fuck the snitches, need to be in ditches Shittin on em, I need Louis Vuitton tissues AK, AK, I can shoot from hind the bushes Mayday, mayday, I can kill you and who with ya Payday, payday, couple millions to the realest Ask the strippers, I splurge in every city Blue diamond in her eyes and they glow up when they blink Punchanella, punchanella, purple emeralds in your teeth Every time I try to tell her, I try not to be a creep Every time I touch her, she gon move my hand and touch me Every time, heard she wanna fuck with a nigg Every time, heard she got him stuck in his ribs Thirty times, she want me to talk to her nice every time I been gainin on a wood every time I wish a nigga would every time Ooh, I know she wished she could have me every time I see your boo and he be with you every time When he turn his back, you blow me kisses every time

We take us a Xan then slatt this shit up, we aint no muffuckin cowards We popped a Xan in Rosé, we have us a shower We puttin a Xan in a Rosé and have us a shower She just walked inside the booth with the molly, it sound like a party, yeah We ridin round, a nigga floatin, Skywalker This shit look like ice, it’s killin my brain, no Wizard of Oz, yea And I’m at the point I popped too many bars, I think Im a star, yea We cram this shit down, we mixed it with molly, and go to the stars, yeah Lets take us a Xanny Lets take us a Xanny Lets take us a Molly Lets take us a Xanny Take a little more lot of it Take a little more Xanny Take a little more Molly Imma crunch up a Xanny We can take us a Xanny We gon crunch up a Xanny We gon take a little Molly Finish off with a Xanny Imma take off take off the planet Taking off to a planet Taking off to a planet Taking off to the planet What the fuck planets you wanna go on today, fool? What fucking planets you wanna go on today, foo? Just tell me what planets you wanna go on today, fool, yeah Lets go to the planet where they got the date, fool, yeah The Xanny got a nigga hungry Im dishin out to whoever want it Mixin syrup, with the cola Call it what it is-Adderall Pockets swoller than I wanted The big Benz at Chipotle The kid-kid actin slow Locked in, like its posed to Dicked down, like she posed to My bitch ball like Ginobili My Balmains cost a Rollie My Balmains cost a Rollie Beat em down then we stole it I beat her down on her stomach Im whipping round in a Rosé Im whipping round in the hay A Xan, a xan Lets take us a Xan, a Xan Lets crunch up a Xan, lets go to a whole nother planet, Xanny Lets take us a Xanny, and go to a whole nother planet, Xanny Lets take us a Molly, lets crunch us a Xanny, lets take us a Xanny Lets take us a Xanny, Xanny yeah, lets take us a Xanny Lets crunch up some Molly, lets crunch up a Xanny, and mix it together Lets go to another planet, go to a whole nother planet Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah I fell in love with the Molly I fell in love with the game Pocket wan move, everybody move T1 wan move, everybody ran Everybody chill in the trap with the dope dealers I got the choppas and gold diggin Fuck around put holes in it Put your hands up, make em move slow wit it Fuck nigga, one nigga Everybody fuck witchu Everybody fuck witchu Everybody riding round seein stars Champagne love with a couple broads Tre Pound, lay it down couple gone Everybody riding round hustle hard Riding round foreign cars, shut em down I fell in love with the Molly I fell in love with the Xanny I fell in love with the strip club Getting drugs, everybody rich thugs Everybody ridin round gettin mugged 40 shots out the Mac, now this shit done Everybody go bag out the real one, big one Everybody... on A Xanny, a Xanny, yeah End this shit all wit a Xanny A Xanny, yeah, we end this shit all wit a Xanny, yeah A Xanny, man, we gon end this shit all wit a Xanny Yeah, a Xanny, man we gon end this shit all wit a Xanny Pop up some Perc and pop us a Molly, pop a nother Xanny Crunch up a syrup, crunch up a Molly, crunch up a Xanny and take it, yeah You take it again and take it again and take it, yeah You take it again, you take it again, you take it again Lets take it again, lets take one again, lets take one again, yeah I dont even feel it, I got so high, I dont even feel it I dont even feel it, man, I done got so high I dont even feel it, yeah, yeah Lets take us another, lets crunch a bitch up, lets take us another brother Lets crunch this shit it up and just take us another Lets crunch this shit it up, another Lets crunch this shit it up, better take us another, lets take us another lil brother Lets take us another, lets take us another, lets take us another, lil brother Go take you Xan, go crush that shit down, go take you a Xan We take up a Xan and crush that bitch down until its a powder We take us a gram and crush that shit out witcho muffuckin power We got 20 Xans we crush that shit up like its muffuckin powder We take us a Xan then slatt this shit up, we aint no muffuckin cowards We popped a Xan in Rosé we havin some showers We puttin a Xan in a Rosé and have us a shower She just walked inside the booth with the molly, it sound like a party, yeah We ridin round, a nigga floatin, Skywalker This shit look like ice, it’s killin my brain, no Wizard of Oz, yea And Im at the point I popped too many bars, I think Im a star, yea We cram this shit down, we mixed it with molly, and go to the stars, yeah Well pass me a lighter, pass me a torch, well get this shit started Hahahaha, hmm

Turn it up bro, yeah Yeah! Cocaine Yeah, bout to go brazy Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, woo Uh, let me take these niggas back, slatt, slatt Have to be natural nigga got, slatt, slatt Bout to pull in the hood, they respect, spect You should know I never did it, yeah, slatt, slatt Jimmy Choo tee, yeah, slatt, slatt I done ran it up, a nigga like the Most these bitches half of a million horses like slatt, slatt I whipped a million horses, yeah, slatt, slatt Im in the nosebleed, not the coach seat, oh yeah Got this gold on like trophy, oh yeah I done strolled on cause they dont know me, oh yeah Pop the seal on the codeine clingin, oh yeah Im in the nosebleed, not the coach seat, oh yeah Got this gold on like trophy, oh yeah I done strolled on cause they dont know me, oh yeah Pop the seal on the codeine clingin, oh yeah Im so high now Out my mind now Bring them vibes out Bring them slimes out In the clouds now, see it in my eyes now In the field now, fuck it how you feel now Ayy, yeah Im the real These niggas aint real Fuck all that cap Niggas is actors They livin backwards The engine in the trunk I ride it backwards She rode that dick like a rollercoaster I want that head and I motorboat her They pour up in Fantas, no other sodas My neck is on ice and its plenty frozen Flare on the rise and you snoozin Still rockin my Vans and my Ksubis Hang with the slimes out the sewer King of the youth and Im rulin Uh, let me take these niggas back, slatt, slatt Have to be natural nigga got, slatt, slatt Bout to pull in the hood, they respect, spect You should know I never did it, yeah, slatt, slatt Jimmy Choo tee, yeah, slatt, slatt I done ran it up, a nigga like the Most these bitches half of a million horses like slatt, slatt I whipped a million horses, yeah, slatt, slatt Im in the nosebleed, not the coach seat, oh yeah Got this gold on like trophy, oh yeah I done strolled on cause they dont know me, oh yeah Pop the seal on the codeine clingin, oh yeah Im in the nosebleed, not the coach seat, oh yeah Got this gold on like trophy, oh yeah I done strolled on cause they dont know me, oh yeah Pop the seal on the codeine clingin, oh yeah Lets skate out the top row, get it jumpin Higher than the nosebleeds now You aint got no drip, Ill sell you some Never sold but smoke until we numb Bout go go gas in the coupe Roof wanna do alley-oops Call up, Im tellin my slimes, slatt Know that we comin with troops Dolly, Dora, Gunna too, nigga Bet that, we on go, nigga Never built up with ho, nigga If you came with pussies, know you goin with em Big ice know its all below degrees Your bitch suckin and its below the knees Red Bentley coupe, thats a real big B And I been had it, aint shit been sweet Uh, let me take these niggas back, slatt, slatt Have to be natural nigga got, slatt, slatt Bout to pull in the hood, they respect, spect You should know I never did it, yeah, slatt, slatt Jimmy Choo tee, yeah, slatt, slatt I done ran it up, a nigga like the Most these bitches half of a million horses like slatt, slatt I whipped a million horses, yeah, slatt, slatt Im in the nosebleed, not the coach seat, oh yeah Got this gold on like trophy, oh yeah I done strolled on cause they dont know me, oh yeah Pop the seal on the codeine clingin, oh yeah Im in the nosebleed, not the coach seat, oh yeah Got this gold on like trophy, oh yeah I done strolled on cause they dont know me, oh yeah Pop the seal on the codeine clingin, oh yeah

Uh, yeah Yeah, nigga, its a knife and all, yknow what Im sayin, yeah? Yeah, nigga, I hit your wife and all, yknow what Im sayin, yeah? Yeah, this a plain AP, but I got a lotta watches, yknow what Im sayin? Yeah Nigga made a whole lotta guala Now I got a whole lotta problems Main bitch fuckin my partner Nigga, we aint trippin, we ballin And I got a whole lotta shotters Hang around a whole lotta robbers And I got a bad bitch callin Put a bad bitch in Cartier Catch a nigga ridin down College Catch a nigga ridin down Godby We aint talkin bout it, we savage We dont talk about it, we shotters Straight up out the gutter, we charted Straight up out the gutter, we heartless Im a street nigga and a artist And Im gon hit my targets VVSs drippin off my chain, hoe I be in them places where you cant go My brother down the road on tango You rap niggas sweeter than a mango TEC on me with the coolie on it Ima fuck around and Ima queeze Pain runnin through my veins I dont want the fame, I just wanna eat Rap niggas callin my phone Nigga, fuck these niggas, these niggas aint Gs Spend on a lot of niggas, I aint spend no more Fuck around and get robbed round me Chain snatched Watch snatched, dont get it back Chopper on you Wrong move, get hit in the back Im Young Savage Real nigga, they vouchin for that I keep it on me One in the head, no cockin it back And I make your bitch drop it back And I spend a dub in Saks And I do a whole lot of drinkin I done put a hole in my kidney Yall niggas pussy like kittens VVSs on, I need mittens Nigga, we aint leavin no witness Stomp a nigga til he need stitches I aint never played no victim Every nigga played, I killed him Put a nigga in a blender, nigga, then we chop it up Put it in the Pyrex, nigga, then we lock it up Put that bitch inside a Benz, she was in a Acura Niggas be actin tough, I just be stackin up Used to ride around with Dracos, now Im going platinum Nigga, put gold on denim Nigga, I said it, I meant it Nigga, be fresh like mint Nigga on percs, Im itchin Nigga, I stayed in the trenches Niggas still play in the trenches Stayed up late on missions Sometimes we aint strike for a dime If them niggas actin scared, I ride When my brother got killed, I cried I cant let a nigga stop my stride Gotta keep this shit goin, gotta move If it come down to it, Im bustin moves I jump up out that vert with a Uzi These facts, lil nigga, Im the truth You got goons, lil nigga, I got troops They dont got Instagrams cause they shoot Coulda got a four-door, I got a coupe Coulda fucked that bitch, I passed her to the crew Shiverin and shakin, boy you aint gon shoot Rice Street, man I ate a lot of soups Nigga made a whole lotta guala Now I got a whole lotta problems Main bitch fuckin my partner Nigga, we aint trippin, we ballin And I got a whole lotta shotters Hang around a whole lotta robbers And I got a bad bitch callin Put a bad bitch in Cartier Catch a nigga ridin down College Catch a nigga ridin down Godby We aint talkin bout it, we savage We dont talk about it, we shotters Straight up out the gutter, we charted Straight up out the gutter, we heartless Im a street nigga and a artist And Im gon hit my targets Now I got a whole lot of money An I got a whole lotta hoes An I got a whole lotta goals An I succeeded all em, ohhh Fuck this shit, dont need no friends, yeah AP, black and rose-gold, yeah An I got a brand new Benz, yeah Mama gon squat, it unfolds Ya, an I got some whole lotta bitches Lotta bands on a muthafuckin roll, yeah An I ran down bank head Drop heads, R.I.P. Shawty Lo, yeah An I got a whole lotta homies Round here tryna wipe your nose, yeah An I got a brand new bitch Ten-thousand dollar ring on her toes, yeah Way too much different shit I just wanna slam my door, yeah Aint tryna see no hoe I just wanna see my woes, yeah Ooh, I aint tryna see no show Not until I count my doles, ooh Honey wanna see if she can choke Man, I just wanna see if she a pro, ooh Im just tryna drip up out Versace robes, ooh Fuck around, kill with my blood Nigga, fuck around, hang with my lows, ooh Bitch, you know we flirtin, leave em in the dirt Ooh, yeah, cash moneys the only thing thatll work Ooh, yeah, get it, get it, uh Make the cutter look like fireworks I just count the bands like a clerk My bitch said, Pop me a Perky, yeah I just might gon let her slurp Puttin every angle like Kurt Call a quarter-milli while we swerve, yeah Put it in the pot, make it work, yeah Bitches see the smirk, see the smirk, yeah Put in the bad bitch work, yeah I got a bitch down in chain gang An she suitcasing the Percs, yeah I got a billboard in Chinatown I got a billboard in Tokyo I got a old hoe like Im 44 You cant see me like Im locked up, ohh Used to rob for purses They scream and we burstin I got a million in scripts Codeine like a nurse I shot em, I need a jersey I shot em, I need a jersey I call up my woes like aye Its done, I smoked em, I need a hearse Lets play, Who shot first? Lets play, First one murked An I bought a bitch that Chanel Yeah, same color Starburst Got a condo full of hoes, yeah An they tryna swerve-swerve An you gotta cash out Before you see the work-work Nigga made a whole lotta guala Now I got a whole lotta problems Main bitch fuckin my partner Nigga, we aint trippin, we ballin And I got a whole lotta shotters Hang around a whole lotta robbers And I got a bad bitch callin Put a bad bitch in Cartier Catch a nigga ridin down College Catch a nigga ridin down Godby We aint talkin bout it, we savage We dont talk about it, we shotters Straight up out the gutter, we charted Straight up out the gutter, we heartless Im a street nigga and a artist And Im gon hit my targets

Hey Im on a flight Im bout to pour me some drugs over this ice She ask me do I wanna fuck? And I said twice And I’ma come and beat it up like its a fight And after this night Baby, Im back on a flight My diamonds shining like a bug all on these lights Baby, come and let me touch all your insides And Ima beat the pussy up like its a fight ’Cause after this night Baby, I’m back on a flight Pour up a Sprite Lets toast up for life I’m keeping the drum on the AK cause these niggas are shiesty If you got smoke with one of my brothers, you might lose your life We aint even gotta talk every day, we still gon do what’s right Im counting these racks all day Hit the lid off the Benz when I play If she want it, she get it when she bae When I come to her city, aint gotta say She gon hit a nigga line Some of my diamonds brown and red They hittin when they shine , yeah Got a million Pintos I aint have a rubber when I hit her at the show Dog life, muzzle, need to have one when I talk Fucking in a private dining room in the G4 Im on a flight Im bout to pour me some drugs over this ice She ask me do I wanna fuck? And I said twice And Ima come and beat it up like its a fight And after this night Baby, Im back on a flight My diamonds shining like a bug all on these lights Baby, come and let me touch all your insides And Ima beat the pussy up like its a fight Cause after this night Baby, Im back on a flight Im born with finesse in my DNA Ballin like Im in the NBA Shoot, dawg, you better not be in the way Trap spot bunked out, ten in a day He aint no hustler, then he in the way Diamonds shine bright, cant see in my face Poles blunt, spent bout ten on a case Crack out with the MAC-10 on my waist Lil mama pussy wet like Niagara Falls Beat her on the plane then I grab her jaws Take a couple shots then I stab her walls Keep tellin me she love the way I gave her love Break her back in, I made her fall She say she my bitch so I made her dog Thinkin bout her every day, I made a call Every time she walk in, say I take her drawers Ballin, yeah, nigga like swish Broke your bitch down and I got the proof When Im in town, I got the loot Gave it a ham, I am the truth Baby, Im bout to come fuck up your swoop Dressin her down just like some hooch His sister gon blow on a nigga like flutes Fuckin that lil bitch down in the coupe Im on a flight Im bout to pour me some drugs over this ice She ask me do I wanna fuck? And I said twice And Ima come and beat it up like its a fight And after this night Baby, Im back on a flight My diamonds shining like a bug all on these lights Baby, come and let me touch all your insides And Ima beat the pussy up like its a fight Cause after this night Baby, Im back on a flight

Bring me that chocolate Hershey, andalé DY Krazy Big smoke, fronto leaf I cant sleep less you tell me your darkest secret Im up I like everything about you Im up Tired of seein me from time to time Im up All the best designer Back down off her, she wrote with crayons She spillin sauce like her pipes buss She got good hair and a nice cut Motorola flip phone to designer clutch Transfer the guts to the hips and butt Transform a Porsche, New York, 9-11, yeah Hunnid bands in the bag, got the mud on me 20 foot mink, yeah, they love and lust on me Bought the G-Wagon, 2019 truck This bitch a couple races, our babys gon be mixed A real street nigga, I came from nothin The reason why I sip this Rosé out the double cup We make love, I know he gon get stuck Until you nut, Im never gon give up Were makin love and I start to put it in her butt Her hair gettin curly, she a chocolate Persian She dressin up in her own stuff She bout to Gucci her crotch Left all the Louis at the old spot Gucci my socks , engraved your name in the top, yeah Pick out your fur, pick out your socks and your watch , yeah Im bout to put my mouth Where she pee at, ayy Make her change my clothes Put the shit back, ayy Tear that thang up, ooh California King, ah-ayy Big bag, big bag, oh-oh-woah Lambo doors up, put the Rari speakers in Throw the fours up Shawty so bad, it make me go yeah Check my pose Mango guts in the beamer, yeah I cant sleep less you tell me your darkest secret Im up I like everything about you Im up Tired of seein me from time to time Im up All the best designer Back down off her, she wrote with crayons She spillin sauce like her pipes buss She got good hair and a nice cut Motorola flip phone to designer clothes Transfer the guts to the hips and butt Transform a Porsche, New York, 9-11 , yeah Transfer Transfer, yeah

Slime Jeffery, Jeffery DJ Durel Yeah, yeah Bout to squeeze the trigger, dont panic I done put the city on Xannies Hop out the old school and the whammy Im tryna put my thing in ya panties Im tryna turn bitch to the baddest Im tryna turn my bitch to the baddest Im bout flyer than Aladdin, not average I got a lil bit of rich for my daddy I got a lil bit of rich for my daddy I got a lil bit of rich for my nanny I got a lil bit of rich for my mans I got a lil bit of rich for my partner I got a lil bit of rich for my mammy I got a lil bit of rich for my Rollie I got a lil bit of rich for my granny I done ran em big ol bands up to the top Stealin swag, you a fan and you know it Load up on bands, stuff a million in her mouth Im a cash cow, Ima spend it right now Ima cash out on a Im gettin cheddar like Chuck E. Cheese We got Berettas, we tuckin these Hit the strip club, throw a couple keys We pass around while you lovin these This is a new Gucci rabbit, bitch These some fuckboys and we bustin these Fuck it, we shootin at ya cousin then We were robbin in the drought And Im smokin girl scout Gucci tote with the pouch I just scoped out the route I just spoke with the spouse I give my momma an allowance She count it up like accountants She buy the purses with the balance Her momma stripped at Body Tap I got a whole lotta knowledge there Paid 25 for the spider, yeah I drink the bottle with Bacardi, yeah I fucked around and got her spoiled, yeah I fucked around and got to know ya And yeen even posed to go that way He only posed to be a foreplay Bout to squeeze the trigger, dont panic I done put the city on Xannies Hop out the old school and the whammy Im tryna put my thing in ya panties Im tryna turn bitch to the baddest Im tryna turn my bitch to the baddest Im bout flyer than Aladdin, not average I got a lil bit of rich for my daddy I got a lil bit of rich for my daddy I got a lil bit of rich for my nanny I got a lil bit of rich for my mans I got a lil bit of rich for my partner I got a lil bit of rich for my mammy I got a lil bit of rich for my Rollie I got a lil bit of rich for my granny Got some head in Minnesota, racks still load em Spendin racks on weed and I dont have glaucoma Im flying em in and flying em out of Daytona She said she wanna fuck me, she like my persona Yeah, just to see, missin my baby I wanna hit it, penetrate it Trippin out on a bean, baby want you wildin out I want you to hold that conversation, what the fuck you talkin bout Crayola, all the pockets filled with colors I throw racks inside the Strokers and my diamonds blue like oceans I just sprayed her with the lotion, I just did what Im supposed to Came a long way from the roaches, now ten thousand spent on sofas We get it in, yeah we cash out Tesla Roadsters When you gettin it in, you can cash out when you wanna Im bad boy and Im ballin til Im goner And my fragrance is drippin, you can smell it round the corner, yeah Bout to squeeze the trigger, dont panic I done put the city on Xannies Hop out the old school and the whammy Im tryna put my thing in ya panties Im tryna turn bitch to the baddest Im tryna turn my bitch to the baddest Im bout flyer than Aladdin, not average I got a lil bit of rich for my daddy I got a lil bit of rich for my daddy I got a lil bit of rich for my nanny I got a lil bit of rich for my mans I got a lil bit of rich for my partner I got a lil bit of rich for my mammy I got a lil bit of rich for my Rollie I got a lil bit of rich for my granny

I cut in a motherfucker’s breath 80 chains sitting on my motherfucking dresser I give you 500 but little D could go in lesser All I know is ride around with J’s, they the testers Alligator crocodile with bumps, just like eczema Black and white marble floors in the house like checkers Gave her two bands inside of Lenox, that’s just my tender And you know my jewelry sip of water I spoil her, your daughter She just want me down so we slide off four quarters And we know how I chain like Marlboros, I love em Fucked the girl once, and no call her, no bother Plus I stole money from my mother and father Call up MPA Duke and tell him pull up in the charger 500 deep the nigga mug, he might be retarded I just hit a crip, bitch she think I play with the dodgers Uncle Phil picked me up from Crim, I ridin on Marta I got me a golden gun I got me a golden gun I still blow trust funds I still blow trust funds I throw a whole lot of ones I throw a whole lot of ones We fuck hoes by the groups We dont do no ones I cut in a motherfucker’s breath 80 chains sitting on my motherfucking dresser I give you 500 but little D could go in lesser All I know is ride around with J’s, they the testers Alligator crocodile with bumps, just like eczema Black and white marble floors in the house like checkers Gave her two bands inside of Lenox, that’s just my tender And you know my jewelry sip of water I spoil her, your daughter Bout her, Ima hit him in the back, just like Ricky Two million dollars worth of land, just like Disney OG swag for 5 years, nothin but chucks and dickies All red Bentley, and that inside stuffed with bitches On my way to Haiti All the cars foreign, little kids play bingo Muntari Rashid, R.I.P. to Migo All the boys in jail, free all of my people I got me a golden gun I got me a golden gun I still blow trust funds I still blow trust funds I throw a whole lot of ones I throw a whole lot of ones We fuck hoes by the groups We dont do no ones I cut in a motherfucker’s breath 80 chains sitting on my motherfucking dresser I give you 500 but little D could go in lesser All I know is ride around with J’s, they the testers Alligator crocodile with bumps, just like eczema Black and white marble floors in the house like checkers Gave her two bands inside of Lenox, that’s just my tender And you know my jewelry sip of water I spoil her, your daughter

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name, yeah Hold on, hold on, big ol racks Rat-a-tat-tat, whack Lay my hat in your house on your rack Like what, what, slatt, woo-woo New Moncler, baby, take my jacket Yeah, straight from the bottom of the slaves and the wolves I done came from the bottom of the ken, got rich They schemed with a MAC 10 That nigga back, but they shot ten By the time a pop a bean, they rotten Niggas know air, what you want? Commasll bring you where you want, huh Tryin not to sin it, but its hard, uh Projects, ask what your girl what you want Nigga, she will suck your dick in the car, yeah Come in here, make her fiend, bout to make the J finger-fuck my rims Little Red Ridin Hood, I was servin that boy the same color Timbs Rollies come plain and Pateks, pay off your debt, bet a wrist on your neck, yeah, yeah Im in the kitchen, Im whippin, my bitch is sayin Get it, I look like Im Belly, uh I took the top off the Range, then put Chanel on all of my mains I looked her right in her eyes and told the bitch to say my name Make her say Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Baby, say my name Baby, say my name Hold on, hold on, big ol racks Rat-a-tat-tat, whack Lay my hat in your house on your rack Like what, what, slatt, woo-woo Bitch, I wont never change Everybody round me gettin money gang, gang In the trap with them racks on me and all my chains The phone tapped, bitch, I dont wanna talk to you no more Nigga, run it up Young nigga ride with the blue racks Young nigga proud to do this Fuck outside on due dates My niggas gon ride, go do that My niggas gon slide, gon shoot that You killin my vibe dont do that Make her say me name Ice out all my chain, yeah, pocket full of pain We are not the same, fashion thats my lane Mashin in my lane, dont try it bitch he trained Im slidin when it rain, she proud to say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name Make her say my name, yeah, hold on I told the bitch keep on sellin the baby doo I told that nigga Ill turn his shirt straight to his skin and Ill fuck up his sweater too I was just tellin my ex when it come down to bitches I got me an avenue I was just tellin my ex when I catch her lil boyfriend, Ill fuck round and wack him too I was just tellin my ex I could fill up the room with her friends, Im just tellin you I was just tellin my ex I could fill up the room with these hoes, its an avenue I was just tellin my ex I could fill up the room, make it turn to an avenue I was just thumbin through checks and the big ol blue hundreds on me, little... Money on me and my niggas, they loyal, my bitches too I just left tour at my opps, fuck the nigga, they missin, ooh Red syrup sippin motherfucker, ooh Maserati forks when I eat, ooh

Huh huh Noma-dun-dun-dun Huh huh Da-dada Yeah, Im gonna take my horse to the old town road Im gonna ride til I cant no more Im gonna take my horse to the old town road Im gonna ride til I cant no more I got the horses in the back Horse tack is attached Hat is matted black Got the boots thats black to match Ridin on a horse, ha You can whip your Porsche I been in the valley You aint been up off that porch, now Cant nobody tell me nothin You cant tell me nothin Cant nobody tell me nothin You cant tell me nothin I got the homis in my bag Have you heard of that? Homis made of steel, from Korea, they the be-e- Ridin to the farm Grabbin all the corn We gon get yo money with my homi in your backyard Cant nobody tell me nothin You cant tell me nothin Cant nobody tell me nothin You cant tell me nothin Yeah, Im gonna take my horse to the old town road Im gonna ride til I cant no more Im gonna take my horse to the old town road Im gonna ride til I cant no more Maserati rowdy, got a V12 for my bride Foggy rocky road, got a three-wheeler inside All I wanna do is take a pill, catch a chill vibe Real prince, Im really the real don Ima take a horse to the South Berry Road I dont remember her name, but I painted on her nose Country money, I dont gotta do no chores Im a menace, I got women tryna sneak me through they doors Ride up on the cows with it, pray that it dont faze her Aye-o, aye-o, yippee-o ki-yay If you aint got no giddy up then giddy out my way Hat down, cross town, livin like a rockstar Spent a lot of money on my brand new guitar Babys got a habit: diamond rings and Fendi sports bras Ridin down Rodeo in my Maserati sports car Got no stress, Ive been through all that Im like a Marlboro Man so I kick on back Wish I could roll on back to that old town road I wanna ride til I cant no more Yeah, Im gonna take my horse to the old town road Im gonna ride til I cant no more Im gonna take my horse to the old town road Im gonna ride til I cant no more Im gonna take my horse to the old town road Im gonna ride til I cant no more Im gonna take my horse to the old town road Im gonna ride Daytrip took it to ten Oh, here we go, please let me know Off we go, dont leave me in the cold If I took you everywhere, then well, you wouldnt know how to walk If I spoke on your behalf, then well, you wouldnt know how to talk If I gave you everything and everything is what I bought I can take it all back, I never cared bout what you thought I might spin the block on twelve horses Buy the block and get a boss Grown man, but when the Henny hit I might Milly Rock, then get up off it In the new days with my old ways Game change, but the name dont My shays is they main Got a lot of them, a whole stable I dont lie to them, no fables Rap don, country flavor Now we worldwide, we made a big brand Now our catalog is so major Rodeo or Rodeo Folio is so player Tomato Nas X or Big Nas, this ride Oh, here we go , please let me know Off we go , dont leave me in the cold I thought you would stay with me Im yours and youre mine, I envy So what Im gon do? I dont have no clue, aint no me without you Kobe, we love you!

I talk that 504, Im out that Nolia I know some niggas hollerin soldiers that be soldiers I keep that pistol in hand, dont do holsters I stay away from the rats, Im so focused That nigga Beezy fasheezy, he so ruthless I keep that fifty on side, Im like Whoo Kid I got that Rollie, Patek, my niggas too rich I got an MOB since I was a nuisance That nigga Thugger my brother, I yell, Slatt I keep them Bloods on call, Im like, Blatt I got some NY shooters, they say, Hah Dont do no cap ass niggas, its no cap How you rich but your niggas broke? How you yelling out, Gang, but nobody know you? How you saying, No cap, but you all cap? Niggas aint real niggas, shit, they all rap Yeah, how you rich but your nigga broke? How you yelling out, Gang, but nobody know you? How you saying, No cap, but its all cap? Niggas aint real niggas, shit, they all rap Taking all my skeletons off the shelf She told a nigga to get back lickin and she left My motherfuckin ego huge like Hefner YSL suing me, they suing theyself, yeah Nigga, how the fuck you hating on your lord? Nigga vision blurry, Android Big racks on me look like toys Hop on a jet, I gotta go pick up this ward The round-trip, I came right back after it like Floyd The benji, I pull up skrrt, free my boys We put them birds on the water, now its fortune I put my children on your tongue, no need for abortions How you rich but your niggas broke? How you yelling out, Gang, but nobody know you? How you saying, No cap, but you all cap? Niggas aint real niggas, shit, they all rap Yeah, how you rich but your nigga broke? How you yelling out, Gang, but nobody know you? How you saying, No cap, but its all cap? Niggas aint real niggas, shit, they all rap How you fly, but your kids hungry? 16, aint have no job, but I was gettin money Niggas said they got my back, gon kill for me Yeah right, big cap, nigga, Pillsbury Mask on, mask off, no Jim Carrey I was playin with the soft like Ben, Jerry Know some bitches thatll burn you up, King Harry Give you shit to never leave like the Queen Marry They aint hear me How you rich, but your bitch broke? How you poppin all them bottles but your wrist show? Still scheming on a lick with no envelope I been a G.O.A.T., niggas know, hundreds indigo Get em, Joe How you rich but your niggas broke? How you yelling out, Gang, but nobody know you? How you saying, No cap, but you all cap? Niggas aint real niggas, shit, they all rap Yeah, how you rich but your nigga broke? How you yelling out, Gang, but nobody know you? How you saying, No cap, but its all cap? Niggas aint real niggas, shit, they all rap

Thugger! YSL for life We ran up the digits we ran up the money We ran up the digits we ran up the money We ran up some digits— We got London On Da Track! Nigga, hustlers dont stop, they keep goin You can lose your life but it gon keep goin Why not risk life when its gon keep goin? When you die somebody else was born But at least we got to say we— We ran up them digits, we ran up the money We ran up them digits, we ran up that money We ran up them digits, we ran up that money We ran up them digits, we ran up the money We ran up them digits, we ran up some money We ran up some digits, we ran up some money Im leanin like Im on a fifth of the Henny I talk lots of shit like my bitches and digits They didnt know me well so I left em with wishes You know its a drought when you drawn and cant flip it Im livin big, I swear to God Im Liu Kang kickin Montana Mama gon slime, hustle Dopeboy, hair grey like a grandma You know my ice blingin, light up just like a candle Rollie pollie, I can control shawty like a channel My racks are squeakin, Im not fartin I hop in that Rari, I crank up like Warren Nigga, hustlers dont stop, they keep goin You can lose your life but its gon keep goin Why not risk life when its gon keep goin? When you die somebody else was born But at least we got to say we— We ran up them digits, we ran up the money We ran up them digits, we ran up that money We ran up them digits, we ran up that money We ran up them digits, we ran up the money We ran up them digits, we ran up some money We ran up some digits, we ran up some money We ran up them digits, we ran up that money We run through them bitches, we run through the hundreds I rolled in the Bentley, Im talkin the drama shit Me and my niggas gon fuck up the summer, yeah This summer we puttin the numbers, yeah Feelin like Meechy, Im feelin like Meechy I jump out that Ghini and lift up the door They said they ballin and we say we ballin And somebody please tell me what is the score Somebody please tell me what is the score We up by thirty, that money is dirty Them bricks in the ceilin, a mil in the floor Nigga, hustlers dont stop, they keep goin You can lose your life but its gon keep goin Why not risk life when its gon keep goin? When you die somebody else was born But at least we got to say we— We ran up them digits we ran up the money We ran up them digits we ran up that money We ran up them digits we ran up that money We ran up them digits we ran up the money We ran up them digits we ran up some money We ran up some digits we ran up some money Ima move me some dope like Im Future Ima go in that bitch with a ruler Ima toast me a nigga like Strudels Ima keep a red flag cause Im boolin I know some roller spaces, I could dually Yeah, yeah Im screamin oh my God like Cooly When I snort it, I feel like I was aborted If I ever adore you, babe, you better drive whats foreign Ive been gettin money before the music, fuck Pandora I just do this shit when I get bored Nigga, hustlers dont stop, they keep goin You can lose your life but its gon keep goin Why not risk life when its gon keep goin? When you die somebody else was born But at least we got to say we— We ran up them digits we ran up the money We ran up them digits we ran up that money We ran up them digits we ran up that money We ran up them digits we ran up the money We ran up them digits we ran up some money We ran up some digits we ran up some money We got London On Da Track!

It makes sense It makes sense Chase the money nigga, dont ever chase no bitch Tell that lil’ bitch move, move, move, move Move , move It makes sense It makes sense Chase the cash nigga, dont ever chase no bitch Tell that lil ho move, move, move, move Move , move Move, watch me groove Brand new Benzo sittin’ on 22s Diamonds like a pool, blue benji scripts Make lil baby strip You can call me flip, I leave a bigger tip Shut up, shut up Brand new McLaren, the same color ketchup Can you catch up? Inside all white like mayo Slam the pack, OJ Mayo Stack the hundreds like they Legos Im bout the butter like Eggos Im havin shooters on Ima drop it in a mango It makes sense It makes sense Chase the money nigga, don’t ever chase no bitch Tell that lil’ bitch move, move, move, move Move , move It makes sense It makes sense Chase the cash nigga, dont ever chase no bitch Tell that lil’ ho move, move, move, move Move , move Move, new coupe, factory shoes Ooh, I was bout , Erykah Badu Ooh, sub zero jewels, Pikachu Ooh, bitch, Im a brat like her friend Ooh, ooh, bout to spend a brick on my dick Ooh, took somethin’, bout to get hit We aint squashin shit Ooh, move it quick, bells and bricks, ah Ooh, sit back and watch me lap these bitches It makes sense It makes sense It makes sense Chase the money nigga, dont ever chase no bitch Tell that lil bitch move, move, move, move Move , move It makes sense It makes sense Chase the cash nigga, dont ever chase no bitch Tell that lil ho move, move, move, move Move , move Top off the Masi, I fuck round and turn on your street Kickin shit like Im Mr. Miyagi Your mouth, better watch it before I Your mouth, better watch it before I go and these niggas Put one in your old lady noggin It came out her back and it went in your body, yeah Titty like Rody, I came with the party I came on a Harley and Ima get gnarly Move, move, move, Flippa they call me Move from the diamonds, a hunnid it cost me Get back, get away Ima stack and flip and spend it every single fuckin day Remix the work like Im Kay Slay Then make a play on some rollerblades It makes sense It makes sense Chase the money nigga, dont ever chase no bitch Tell that lil bitch move, move, move, move Move , move It makes sense It makes sense Chase the cash nigga, dont ever chase no bitch Tell that lil ho move, move, move, move Move , move

I know you dig cause I dig, oh no I dont give no fuck what you sayin, oh no Dont give no fuck what you sayin, oh ho You play with me, then Im sprayin, yo, ya You play with me, Im gon spray it, oh ho I dont give no fuck what you sayin, oh no Dont give no fuck what you sayin, oh ho You play with me, an Im sprayin I pull up with dirty sticks an Ima spray it She was so fine So I let her push the foreign ride an sit in it Im starin at the toilet like I wan go shit on niggas Id rather kill a nigga before I squeal on niggas Copped her a coupe and now she say Im the best I taught her, she aint gon tell, you can put her to the test I flood with her Chanel whenever she get upset I bought a gold rope and I flex it on the v-neck Beat her like Funkmaster Flex Lock on that knit like a bitch That pussy pink like a pig R.I.P. to OG double D, bitch I dig Drink on that lean until its Ima leak that sauce and fill the world with slimes Filled it with slimes and then we slimed up the streets That pussy nigga tellin looks so sloppy to me Oh no I dont give no fuck what you sayin, oh no Dont give no fuck what you sayin, oh ho You play with me, then Im sprayin, yo, ya You play with me, Im gon spray it, oh ho I dont give no fuck what you sayin, oh no Dont give no fuck what you sayin, oh ho You play with me, an Im sprayin I pull up with dirty sticks an Ima spray it If you a G, say fuck tha police Pop, lock, and drop it on my gold teeth Ima run inside that pussy, dropped my codeine Get it, drunk it, hit it, hit it, like Ginobili Pussy nigga starin with his snail face Twenty-fives, thirty-eights, fuck a shell-case Old hunnids, small head on a big plate Eatin good, vegetarian niggas actin crazy All these foreign cars, nigga, know we racin Got lots of foreign broads that I never chase I swear its five stars every time I eat I swear its five broads stuffin in my face You can have it, whoa, whoa, you can have it These niggas sad and, we just livin lavish I went in the rabbit myself and picked out some carats She know we not average and all of my niggas happy Oh no I dont give no fuck what you sayin, oh no Dont give no fuck what you sayin, oh ho You play with me, then Im sprayin, yo, ya You play with me, Im gon spray it, oh ho I dont give no fuck what you sayin, oh no Dont give no fuck what you sayin, oh ho You play with me, an Im sprayin I pull up with dirty sticks an Ima spray it

Playa Chanel Playa Chanel , Im in Playa Chanel Playa Chanel , Playa Chanel Playa Chanel , Im in Playa Chanel Boy, do not say shit, I got a carbon in this bitch Yeah, she like to fuck, I went barnacles with this dick Patek on my wrist look like water faucets and shit Geekin when I stand, I got lean on ice when I kick Playa Chanel , Playa Chanel , Im in Playa Chanel Geekin when I stand, I got lean on ice when I sip Playa Chanel , Playa Chanel, Im in Playa Chanel, Playa Chanel, Im in Playa Chanel Monkeys and carbons, we hit everything when we step Rockin water, Michael Phelps, torch that fire until he melt I put two Cs on my belt, its only two seats when I drift Roll the vibes with the spliff, I exercise on her lips We caught him blind, its equipped, bitch know she mines, its a snack Chanel Pharrell , she want Chanel, for real I pay out the bails , supplying the bales for real Straight out the hood , you bring me my money, you good And I do what I want, these niggas, they do what they should Ice, watch me go get me a check, Im doin it in my Nikes Soon I set my wave, I post it up watch em bite it Bitch from the west ride this dick so good like Harley bikers All these hundreds get her pussy wet, yeah, its a cycle Boy, do not say shit, I got a carbon in this bitch Yeah, she like to fuck, I went barnacles with this dick Patek on my wrist look like water faucets and shit Geekin when I stand, I got lean on ice when I kick Playa Chanel , Playa Chanel , Im in Playa Chanel Geekin when I stand, I got lean on ice when I sip Playa Chanel , Playa Chanel , Im in Playa Chanel , Playa Chanel, Im in Playa Chanel Monkeys and carbons, we hit everything when we step Different color Barbies every time I lay Pull up with the carbon every time they play Tap-tap-tap-tap, hit em in the face, youll get erased Take off that rubber , then Ima put it on the face Yeah, drop top , yeah, Ace of Spades Yeah, beige diamonds , black diamonds, I dont play, yeah Yeah, niggas been keepin it cool , ever since boy got sprayed Yeah, come by the twos , Louis Vuitton on her shoes Keepin it cool , 762s Beat down her cooch , fuck on her boobs Cummin in her eyeballs, peekaboo Ten thou bustin in the trap house when we snooze Boy, do not say shit, I got a carbon in this bitch Yeah, she like to fuck, I went barnacles with this dick Patek on my wrist look like water faucets and shit Geekin when I stand, I got lean on ice when I kick Playa Chanel , Playa Chanel , Im in Playa Chanel Geekin when I stand, I got lean on ice when I sip Playa Chanel , Playa Chanel, Im in Playa Chanel, Playa Chanel, Im in Playa Chanel Monkeys and carbons, we hit everything when we step

I stacked the racks its perfect timing, damn right Got off my ass and climbed that mountain, day and night When I got racks I stacked my pile up, real high Drainin out my dick just like a termite termite , like a termite She slobbin on my dick like she a termite Thats that termite, I call her termite I drain all of these bitches like a termi-i-ite Burberry all my bitches Tooth fairy all they wishes I need diamonds, Im drippin Pillsbury all my bitches Soft booty muffins in the kitchen Cant stop me Im too deep in with the pimpin But what if my life turn cold? And what if your brains were froze? I know you wont listen to me And if I catch that rat bitch she fixin to bleed And see you when you in the street I count it, fat like a geek She know my bankroll on fleek She want eat me before she eat I cannot stop and dont stop And she sucking me loose I cant breathe She scratching up her knees Im like this cant be I stacked the racks its perfect timing, damn right Got off my ass and climbed that mountain, day and night When I got racks I stacked my pile up, real high Drainin out my dick just like a termite termite , like a termite She slobbin on my dick like she a termite Thats that termite, I call her termite I drain all of these bitches like a termi-i-ite I stacked the racks its perfect timing, damn right Got off my ass and climbed that mountain, day and night When I got racks I stacked my pile up, real high Drainin out my dick just like a termite termite , like a termite She slobbin on my dick like she a termite Thats that termite, I call her termite I drain all of these bitches like a termi-i-ite

Yeah MPA Duke, whats up? Hit a nigga bitch from the back while Im pulling on her tracks Swear I do it like that Get a bitches bitch to come back like crack And Im like Thatll get your motherfucking mind right Riding round on a late night On a bitch ass like some break lights Ask her if she wanna see what it taste like and she like And she let me ride on the back like pegs She just wanna watch a nigga move like the feds If a nigga play with me, his ass going to bed Bullets going through a nigga head like dreads Trapping and serving them fish scales I brought up work and I dont need a scale Boxes just land and they came threw the mail Flooded water, she got lemon head, lemon head I like head, she like head, both of us like head Bone crusher Thugga Thugga, Im not never scared Bitch, you boneless and you gooey like a fucking egg And I wont waste my time, I wont waste my time Even though I aint write this, these are dedicated lines Hit that bitch from the binnack I might pull out all her trinnacks Old man asking if the girl coming binnack and Im like I dont play games, baby girl, I aint lying Take the bitch behind the building, let her suck my thang She gon die with me, she insane, so Im like Young Duke come popping out the roof He gon blow a bitch ass off, something like a flute My old lady say Im lame, but my ho say Im the truth And my fans like

Cash talk, cash talk Baby, you know I make my cash talk Cash walk, baby, you know I make my cash walk Cash out, baby, you know I brought that cash out Cash out, baby, you know I want that cash money Cash money, and you I talk that cash money Cash money, and know I want that cash money Cash money, you I talk that cash money I talk, I talk, I talk, I talk that cash money Im a Young Thug with an Offset My team strong, we aint lost yet Taking trips on a boss jet We counting money, it dont cost shit We thumbing through it and Im paranoid Fillmoelanta thats a lot of boys We smoking loud and thats a lot of noise Thought its Christmas time when they seen the toy Taking my coat and my shoes off Red bottoms, call them Rudolph Red Jag with the roof off With a red bitch with her boots off Designer, designer, designer And all of my diamonds be one of a kind Gucci be down from my head to my feet Its cash involved and we all gotta eat Pockets on swole when Im rolling the ? Cookies be stuffed in my blunt when I eat She fucking with me, then she paying a fee And she paying a fee, then we making some Gs I dont think you, I do Really wanna fuck with you But Id rather let that Cash talk, cash talk Baby, you know I make my cash talk Cash walk, baby, you know I make my cash walk Cash out, baby, you know I brought that cash out Cash out, baby, you know I want that cash money Cash money, and you I talk that cash money Cash money, and know I want that cash money Cash money, you I talk that cash money I talk, I talk, I talk, I talk that cash money I hit the club, I got them bands on me We aint getting searched, they aint putting they hands on me Young Thug gon mac a ho, like ? Her outfit tight like its Saran on it... Get her in the car and pop a pill ? Make her play doctor, no Phil MTV, how do I live? She let me nut on her ribs ? ? Im beating my chest like a lion ?, now she the finest Her booty colossal, colossal Her waist look like she on a diet Im gon chew you, Im gon chew you, chew you Im gon chew you like Trident Im gon do you, Im gon do you, do you Im gon do you like violence Cash talk, cash talk Baby, you know I make my cash talk Cash walk, baby, you know I make my cash walk Cash out, baby, you know I brought that cash out Cash out, baby, you know I want that cash money Cash money, and you I talk that cash money Cash money, and know I want that cash money Cash money, you I talk that cash money I talk, I talk, I talk, I talk that cash money My niggas they talking bout money Dubs, fifties, the hundreds Smoking on gas, fungus Hit a hundred-band juug on Monday Im kicking it with Bigga Figga, my nigga You know we got bigger figures My momma say Go read a scripture Cause I be killing these pussy ass niggas Motion picture, my nigga We sipping on Actavis, good on the liquor My niggas they too official, no whistle These VVS diamonds my nigga, design, no crystals These bitches they love a young nigga They wanna take pictures, they wanna see visuals Im one of a kind, my diamonds gon blind My bitches are quarters, no dime You catch me on BET watching, young nigga My nigga, this aint no Vine More money than you and your niggas combine My diamonds albine No, I dont know you, you broke My niggas move coke On a boat! Cash talk, cash talk Baby, you know I make my cash talk Cash walk, baby, you know I make my cash walk Cash out, baby, you know I brought that cash out Cash out, baby, you know I want that cash money Cash money, and you I talk that cash money Cash money, and know I want that cash money Cash money, you I talk that cash money I talk, I talk, I talk, I talk that cash money

Murder she wrote, murder she wrote, murder she wrote Murder she wrote, murder she wrote, murder she wrote Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder Murder she wrote No bird, Im pickin peacock trees Im just trying to raise it up for all to see Dont play or I send all the Bs And this bitch tryna get a hold of these bees I remember ridin around with .223s But Im thankful for my giving, no knees Any blunts that we smoke bigger than legs 12 smell em, they tryna pull up and make us leave Young Thugger be Pillsbury Dough, baby Young Thugger take a brick and make it snow baby Young Thugger turn a nine into a ho baby When you leave Thug, you gotta change the clothes baby Murder she wrote, murder she wrote, murder she wrote Murder she wrote, murder she wrote, murder she wrote Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder Murder she wrote Now ever since I can remember Ive thugged my car tryna get a couple dollars, woah Got more handguns than choppers More choppers than rastas Got more rastas than followers, woah You cant go near my style, youse a young thug imposter Lyin in this jungle, call me Young Thug Mufasa We just livin life and like a flu car you cop us And if a nigga bases is loaded, we red sock em Stop my grind and now Im ridin, Im gone kill your friend Do it smart, even though its a sin, you wont see the pen I got work, we get bands and I wont be your man And if you get it, understand, I said I wont be your man Murder she wrote, murder she wrote, murder she wrote Murder she wrote, murder she wrote, murder she wrote Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder Murder she wrote

Yeah, yeah Oh, yeah Uh Wheezy beats This money turnin me on Misery, yeah, yeah This money turnin me on, ayy, this money turnin me on Im thinkin out loud, but these hunnids got a nigga gone Three hundred racks for a Bentley truck, yeah yeah Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah Cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor Having a private party, you know how it go Music all in my ears Instruments in my ears Im in the backyard feeding deers Im in a condo popping seals I got po-pos in my rear I bought CoCo with my deal I missed a couple shows with my deal If I could take it back I will And dont you take that to the head You know I got you in my whip It dont matter if it dont work out Man I know you with me for real You helped me balance my skills You helped me over the hill You got my mind right when I was thinking bout going and go kill Young lil nigga popping shit High school, I played quarterback I aint never had to hit a lick Never had to touch a nick Never had to risk shit But this wealth, cause if you played then its death This money turnin me on, ayy, this money turnin me on Im thinkin out loud, but these hunnids got a nigga gone Three hundred racks for a Bentley truck, yeah yeah Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah Cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor Having a private party, you know how it go Ooh, you missed me Oh, you missed me Im your mystery Im your mystery Im you mystery Hunnid fifty thousand for a show On the east or the west coast Give a couple bands to the woa Jet to Miami with some zoes Hunnid fifty thousand for a show Hunnid fifty thousand for a show On the east or the west coast On the east or the west coast, ayy Every night I snuck my way outside Started skipping school and I snuck up on a ride My brother in law let me shoot a choppa when I was five Ever since that day, man I been riding til I die This money turnin me on, ayy, this money turnin me on Im thinkin out loud, but these hunnids got a nigga gone Three hundred racks for a Bentley truck, yeah yeah Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah Cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor Having a private party, you know how it go

Freebandz Gang, thats a cash gang Thats a boss gang, shoot up everything, yeah Thats a boss gang, thats a killer gang Killer, killer, woo, woo I be walkin in Givenchy, broke nigga miss me Got your thotty tryna kiss me, she seen that Bentley My young nigga servin chickens, get a ten piece You aint talkin bout no figures, nigga miss me You not gang, you not with me, do you dig me? Got a rod with that semi, racks I got plenty Nigga said he gon get me, broke boy thats risky Niggas gossipin like bitches, they talk like Wendy Got an iced out burr and that bitch white gold When youre gang then Im sharing, you can get my poles Okay hold up, all my young shooters lift your poles up All my trap niggas turn your stoves up, okay hold up Never see you in your hood, no thats not where youre from Put them fifties in the glizzies, we gon slide then youre done In the Bentley, Im in traffic, bitch Im riding with my gun Aint no chicken, I aint aiming, aint no thighs with this drum Uppin this extension, step on my Givenchy Ridin with that semi, I dont talk like Wendy I been pourin up this dirty, red got me trippy Leave a hater with that angry face like my Fendi Rock Chanel with the Fendi, speaking of Fendi Shoot the F off a Fendi, you niggas envy Swear to God right now I just took off a Hercules I got dawgs with me now, but most of my niggas in Cleveland East Got a new slime chain and that bitch just white and rose I got shots, I got thots, place my balls in Kenneth Coles I got Good Morning America on my wrist to my toes Bitch, thats weather, change the motherfucker right from ice to cold Patty cake, patty cake In the kitchen cooking, I couldnt wait Im out the way, I give up space I can never have her go for a rate I will never slow it down, catch the rate I put Rollies on the inside the plates Watch yourself when youre eating You just might eat a karat, ayy Yeah, dress in new Givenchy, I got the semi Drag race the Lamborghini, this not a hemi, ayy Strapped up with the police, they like the old me, ayy Bitch suck me so long, she done caught a nosebleed, ayy I been on this drink, shit this lean on me shit, yeah I done popped a bean, man I cant eat shit, nah Pull up east of Cleveland, Im in a Rolls Royce, yeah All my niggas shooters, they got the polls out, yeah Lil one caught a body, he want another one now Yellow bandana, you need to be cautious, yeah I popped one more Tesla, I was in a Ferrari I got blue diamonds on, Snoop Doggy I be walkin in Givenchy, broke nigga miss me Got your thotty tryna kiss me, she seen that Bentley My young nigga servin chickens, get a ten piece You aint talkin bout no figures, nigga miss me You not gang, you not with me, do you dig me? Got a rod with that semi, racks I got plenty Nigga said he gon get me, broke boy thats risky Niggas gossipin like bitches, they talk like Wendy

We got London On Da Track Im all bout my bread, oh no, I just cant trust these niggas If you need that work, Ill drop that off, yeah, I deliver Just be sure to count that up, no, dont be short one dollar Cause I need all mine, if it cross that line, you gon make me pop that yopper, bang, bang Dont you play with my head Dont you play with my bread Dont you play with my head Dont you play with my bread You should look up in the sky and tell em These new Rollies, this a Sky-Dweller I told lil homie Take it easy, oh yeah Homie treacherous like he Godzilla Stoner life, he wipe his nose Im in the same move, I might go dead, Thriller My jewelry shine just like Mop & Glo Jerrika told me, Go stack up your damn figures Now I lean but you can drive me And Im a big blood, baby, see it in my IV And Ima ball til I fall with no flaws I swear that Ima do it til they motherfuckin find me That dick hard, baby girl, come and climb me No baseball, but you caught that bitch behind me No cappin, not no mathematics No Trina, but my bitch the baddest, she not average, she a savage Im all bout my bread, oh no, I just cant trust these niggas If you need that work, Ill drop that off, yeah, I deliver Just be sure to count that up, no, dont be short one dollar Cause I need all mine, if it cross that line, you gon make me pop that yopper, bang, bang Dont you play with my head Dont you play with my bread Dont you play with my head Dont you play with my bread Im all bout my bread, oh no, I just cant trust these niggas If you need that work, Ill drop that off, yeah, I deliver Just be sure to count that up, no, dont be short one dollar Cause I need all mine, if it cross that line, you gon make me pop that yopper, bang, bang Dont you play with my head Dont you play with my bread Dont you play with my head Dont you play with my bread

My bro, whats up, nigga? I got you, turn up Ay, ay, ay, chee, chee chee! Ima cop a brand new house for Big Duck, boy All my dogs that turned pretty call them yorks, boy If Im ever in the hood, I got them narcs, boy Hundred grand made on the porch, boy Boy, that young boy hot as a torch, boy Boy, boy, hitman answer in the dark, boy Hey, boy, boy Hey, hey, hey, boy, boy, bo-bo-boy I cant wait for one of these pussy niggas to play, Ima cock it and let it rip like bo-bo-boy It do not matter where Im shooting, they think I got extended clips dont look like bo-bo-boy If thats my nigga, I will bleed for him If he has arms, I put some grams inside the leaf for him I catch your bitch, control her like a leash on her My whoadie got lots of keys like Alicia on him Gah-gah-gah chop down wood like contractors Lotta bandz on your set like you live in Aspen Ima shine bitch, call me Ol Dirty Bastard We gon react when you play, last nigga laughing Ima cop a brand new house for Big Duck, boy All my dogs that turned pretty call them yorks, boy If Im ever in the hood, I got them narcs, boy Hundred grand made on the porch, boy Boy, that young boy hot as a torch, boy Boy, boy, hitman answer in the dark, boy Hey, boy, boy Hey, hey, hey, boy, boy, bo-bo-boy Ima cop a brand new house for Big Duck, boy All my dogs that turned pretty call them yorks, boy If Im ever in the hood, I got them narcs, boy Hundred grand made on the porch, boy Boy, that young boy hot as a torch, boy Boy, boy, hitman answer in the dark, boy Hey, boy, boy Hey, hey, hey, boy, boy, bo-bo-boy

Ey man, whats happening? 1017 Thug 3: The Finale, its finito, the trilogy Keep seeking, we got 1017 Thug 1 Made sure yall get 1017 Thug 2 and 3, The Finale, trilogy Also look out for The Purple Album And Thugga Mane LaFlare We appreciate your purchases Made you get 1017 Thug 3 You can see Beast mode for Lifestyle, lipo Run up on a Young Thugga playing And Imma burn your head like Michael Kimbo, slice those arms off of his body Yesterday I was broke, today I got M’s, no Illuminati Los Angeles lifestyle, I left a dude for the fishers Fuck nigga, you a rat, you got whiskers You full of it, I’m an emperor Leave em in the attic, no temper Rap around his chest like suspenders Then open up like it’s Christmas Live life, a number 7 I’m not Mike Vick, but I’m a G Like 1000, speaking 1000 I spend 1000, on my trousers Smoking white boys, eight milers In the mountains is where they found us I pray the critics stay behind us And we aint gay anyway Only ladies can climb us I pull through your set, you hear cops, you hear bust You hear sticks, you hear tecs We shoot heads, we shoot necks M16, they come through the vest And they come for your soul and they come for your flesh They turn white and its a mess We tryna hit you, a knife on your leg We come in the noon, we come in the morning We try leave you sick like you just caught pneumonia I redo your hair, but no Im not Sonya I dive in your bitch, I might have a cowbunga I wet up your block like my mama’s tsumani No sperm, but I’m selling everything coming Booker T Washington, it’s history Your nickname Scooby Doo, cause you’s a mystery Let my nigga wrapper wrap em like a cypher Webster, we come in your home And you better come out and stop us

Lyrics from Snippet Let me show you how to switch it for I can show you how to make me fall in love Youre not letting my coupe do Fuck they say, pimpin, I can spend it up Let me show you how to switch it for I can show you how to make me fall in love Youre not letting my coupe do Fuck they say, pimpin, I can spend it up

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up If you my brother, you my brother, woah Im not in jail, but this a letter, though He plain as hell just like a shadow, woah Rose gold rings on your daughter toes I tried to tell you that just stay down, gotta stay down, stay down We killed a rat, they cant find him, I beat the case now I got love for my brothers, we on PJs now Pourin Act in lemonade in the shade now I drip gold, baby, I drip gold, baby Trill nigga never get exposed, baby Pull the Viper off the showroom floor, baby Bought you the Porsche out of Lenox, XO, baby I done put fiber carbon the whips All of em, uh, I pour up Act when I wanna sip Stop callin me, uh, I can never get caught with the rip Caught with a rip, put in, bitch, drink it like a fifth Why do you complain what he did to you, baby? Tell me everything wrong he did to you, baby And Ill fix it in one day All at one time, I can fix up your fengshui If you my brother, you my brother, woah Im not in jail, but this a letter, though He plain as hell just like a shadow, woah Rose gold rings on your daughter toes I tried to tell just to stay down, just to stay down, stay down I killed a rat, they cant find him, I beat the case now I got love for my brothers, we on PJs now Pourin Act in lemonade in the shades now Come straight out the hood, it gotta be heaven-sent, yeah Thugger, he my brother, who knew that we were twins? And if Slime say fuck you, Ill spin your bend Mob shit, YSL, slatt biz Even that baking soda, I been gettin solo money And you know my cook game, thats my potent potion On the mat talkin to Baba, yeah, he told me somethin If I show me somethin, I never quote nothin I swear to keep my mouth closed, Ill go to the graveyard with it I was born in the hood, yall niggas was raised by women Yeah, I told em I cant get in trouble Cause I got E5Bs on, racks fit in my wallet Feed my ancestors, yeah, I feed em up, yeah Bitch, we eatin calamari, fuckin the Hollywood barbies Stash the weed all in her garden And she never side bargain Rude, dont ever go for that ra-ra Sorry, dawg, and your old lady call me Dada, ah, ah Kanye, Yeezy, Ill go brazy Pink Kel with a Draco like Im crazy Why you pussy pink like a pig and you lazy? Tell me, is it true that you wont steal from your brother? Woah, hey Im not in jail, but this a letter, though He plain as hell just like a shadow, woah Got rose gold rings on your daughter toes, yeah I tried to tell you just to stay down, just to stay down, baby, stay down They killed a rat, they cant find him, I beat the case now I got love for my brothers, we on PJs now Pourin Act in lemonade in the shades now I got love for my brothers, we on PJs now I killed a rat, they cant find him, I beat the case now I got love for my brothers, we on PJs now I got love for my brothers, we on PJs now

Lyrics from Snippets ...Rose gold hublot belt buckle like a wrestler How the hell it match the Rolex bezel? She so flattered Bitch walked out my door, you know I aint even sweat her Peanut butter jelly, purple diamonds, Cinderella I told her that its not an Adderall, its a Tesla She told me that she suck my dick and balls if I let her In LA, I got broads, I treat em all In the Lamb, I do the dash, Im pushin these Balmains on the pedal Bro got me high five Take my shoe on your pedal Put my diamonds in a look like stupid pebbles My girlfriend Caribbean and her pussy taste like... ... ...We been gettin money, one main reason they got pressure I aint givin no legs, Im puttin that nigga on a stretcher Cover my cars in candy and my seats a different texture My bitch...

This just some ahhh Just a piped up situation Some modern day Lauryn Hill type shit Know Im saying?! You digg! New school Lauryn Hill know I’m saying Give it to em... Lets go! Said he want the code to my Wi-Fi Said he need more time Im like bye-bye Hit a Lear and I’m in the stars At the rate you going we know you aint goin far I just seen 100 grand cross a ngas hand just to throw it on some strippers Bitches so mad had to start showing up in sweatsuit wit some Fendi slippers My nga the goat, all he do is trend-set Fuck me like a hoe, treat me like a Princess Cause with no jewels Ima shine I dont need no bells and in my prime We go in thru the back door like fuck a line In the end Ill be the greatest of all time In the end Ill be the greatest of all time Go ahead sign the NDA on the dotted line I aint gotta give him brain just to blow his mind In the end I’ll be your greatest of all time Why you only hit me when you faded, fuck off my line I don’t deal with it no uncertainties Either Im one and only or I’m gon let you breathe Im the type to disrespect a hoe like blatantly You the type pop off online, we pop up where you sleep Bust a hoe in her temple Say a prayer, pay the tithe, get it back tenfold Bitch wanna ride she a whole slide We gon put you on your back for a small price Once you cross we aint never cool Lil bald headed bitch dont play by no rules Gotta thick chocolate bitch she stay rollin Urkle I aint never had a square up in my circle He leaving cash, I aint gotta ask He said my bitties so damn pretty I dont need no ass Said my kitty way too litty just to hit and dash I just seen 100 grand cross a ngas hand just to throw it on some strippers Bitches so mad had to start showing up in sweatsuits wit some Fendi slippers My nga the goat, all we do is trend-set Fuck me like a hoe, treat me like a Princess Cause with no jewels Ima shine I dont need no bells and in my prime We go in thru the back door like fuck a line In the end Ill be the greatest of all time In the end Be the greatest that you ever laid your eyes on Be the greatest like a legend or an icon In the end Be the greatest that you ever laid your ice on Be the greatest that you ever put your python In the end In the end Greatest ever had

La, la, la, la-la-la-la La, la, la , la-la-la-la La, la, la, la-la-la-la La, la, la, la- Massacre Abracadabra, bae run, dont get captured If you got the apple, we pop you like Snapple Hope you got collateral cause this a battle .45 in my coat, Minneapolis You can’t let that put a cap on it And you know we not friendly, no dappin it Hell of a fight cause all us some savages Who the fuck tryna win and live lavish? Ma-ssa-cre , la-la-la-la-la-la Ma-ssa-cre, war ready baby Ma-ssa-cre , la-la-la-la-la-la Ma-ssa-cre-ah-ahh First I rob you, then come back, man Who the fuck tryna do somethin’ about it? Ima get that bitch inside the shower then read it to her like a browser Uh, yeah, this stick can multiply it and go divide it If you really bout it, take that mask off your face and dont try to hide it Dont disguise yourself Unless you need help Known to come by myself Meet me at the steps Look at the camera, Im there Im not scared of death Plus Im the reason that you on the shelf Play the cards that was dealt Live life like the Joker, I thought that I told you You know me, I’m not local, I’m up without Folgers You the bomb baby, lotus, but Ill take your soul out And I’m tryna take you all out, put bombs in your girls scout Ma-ssa-cre , la-la-la-la-la-la Ma-ssa-cre, war ready baby Ma-ssa-cre, la-la-la-la-la-la Ma-ssa-cre-ah-ahh La, la, la, la-la-la-la Ma-ssa-cre , la-la-la-la-la-la La, la, la, la-la-la-la Ma-ssa-cre, war ready baby La, la, la, la-la-la-la Ma-ssa-cre , la-la-la-la-la-la La, la, la, la- Ma-ssa-cre-ah-ahh

These niggas aint shit, baby, we are And you might catch me with a hundred xans, tar And Im high as fuck, plus Im shining, star Baby, we are, baby, we are Im a coach, I keep a red flag 2012 cat, Big copped the red Jag And I be in the coochie with Lil Mikey and Big Smash And I promise you cant stare at my jewelry, its like a flash You square like a graduation cap And I guess Im on a Six Flags ride, cause Im strapped And the house is very large, you can spot it on the map And the racks so very big, so we keep em in the knap- Sack, I am not wack Please bring it back like I sent you to go get it But dont come quickly like I sent you round the city And if a nigga play he get beats, Nitti Ugh And Ive been thinking about a whole lot of money Which is the opposite of what you thinking, which is a whole lot of nothing And yall niggas doing a whole lot of fronting But when Im gunning, man, you know I do a whole lot of bunning These niggas aint shit, baby, we are And you might catch me with a hundred xans, tar And Im high as fuck, plus Im shining, star Baby, we are, baby, we are Im so better than yall, I mean all of yall Jump up and knock your ass over like a volleyball Or Ill knock your ass down like a bowling pin And this is Ace of Spades, thats a bowling pin Boy, we came to win, and yall beginning I left the club, they still swimming, you and your women And yall still written, we steady buying, bitch And I bought a hundred watches, cant waste my time, bitch Girl, you aint a dime, bitch You cant get a dime, bitch Get off of my line, bitch But itd be a crime, bitch Yup, I will have your mommy crying, bitch And she be acting like a fan, so I hit her with an iron, bitch And Ive been rapping a whole lot of dummies No friends selling, but Ive been serving a whole lot of dummies You can call me fan, cause Im blowing a whole lot of money And your jewelry is cheesy, you got on a whole lot of sunny These niggas aint shit, baby, we are And you might catch me with a hundred xans, tar And Im high as fuck, plus Im shining, star Baby, we are, baby, we are I might be crazy, kick the front door in and fuck your old lady Kidnap your baby Bitch, where them racks at? By the way shouts out to Rackset Private jet I ball hard, and I ball smart Which means I flood the club, lifeguard You gon need a lifeguard, cause Im at your throat, ho And you need an extra band, cant rob me solo Im smoking indo, I will leave you outdoors With the dogs, bye, bye, yall I shot him up and watched him shrink and run, microcrawl Then I picked him up and chopped him up, hello, hogs These niggas aint shit, baby, we are And you might catch me with a hundred xans, tar And Im high as fuck, plus Im shining, star Baby, we are, baby, we are

Dun Deal on the track Ay, ay, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ay I say she in that finger pointing at me She can get anything she want from daddy Beauty pageant, boy, my ho the baddest These dark shades on, I got on, she dont know Im looking at her My main ho got a cute lil kitty And thats why I love her, love her, love her, love her I swear I love her, love her, I love her I love, love, love, love L-O-V-E, I love, I love, love, she ready L-O-V-E, small word, but it get you hurt, lil nigga Hit it from the back, make her squirt, my nigga Young nigga move that work, my nigga Walk inside the strip club, throw a lotta ones, make her twerk, my nigga Hit it from the back, make her hurt, my nigga Fuck her like a dog, make her hurt, my nigga Lean back, shooting like Dirk, my nigga Used to have her my nigga Still putting in that work, my nigga Ill hurt yall niggas, I aint muhfuckin playing Throwing up gang signs like Im deaf, what the fuck is yall saying? Im turning to tan Im taking orders out of a soccer van Nigga acting like he want it, fuck around, Ill pop your mans Rich Homie Quan and YSL my fam Big ol minks, I feel like a fucking lamb I say she in that finger pointing at me She can get anything she want from daddy Beauty pageant, boy, my ho the baddest These dark shades on, I got on, she dont know Im looking at her My main ho got a cute lil kitty And thats why I love her, love her, love her, love her I swear I love her, love her, I love her I love, love, love, love L-O-V-E, I love, I love, love, she ready Thug, I love you like my mother Quan, I love you like my father Thug, I love you like no other Quan, I love you like my lover Thug, we gon be at it forever Quan, we gon be rich forever Thug, tell me who is better Than us, lil nigga Nigga money longer than a bus, lil nigga Ear popping cause Im at the top of the building Threesome with your main ho, put her in the middle Got a red Gucci backpack, no Skittles Big ass softer than a muhfuckin pillow Ima take off like a muhfuckin missile I was up early, no early dismissal Quan, get em I dont have sex unless the birthday cake in my face, hey And I aint tryna fuck unless she got big tits and a waist And in the player club, Ill fuck around and blow up the whole place I got money stacked to the ceiling, some more off in the safe I say, I say, hey I say she in that finger pointing at me She can get anything she want from daddy Beauty pageant, boy, my ho the baddest These dark shades on, I got on, she dont know Im looking at her My main ho got a cute lil kitty And thats why I love her, love her, love her, love her I swear I love her, love her, I love her I love, love, love, love L-O-V-E, I love, I love, love, she ready

Run that back, Turbo Yeah you just gotta get gone, you know what Im sayin Yeah a motherfucker cant see us, haha Playmakers Go Invisible, diamonds set invisible Stack that shit up til you get invisible Gotta run that shit up like that shit a ritual Make it fast, I get the bankroll like its biblical Get it clap, get to singin and get musical On the block and its beatin just like Frooty Loops Invisible, that V12 get invisible Pour that lean up in the coupe like its the living room Bad Instagram bitch, just a fiend Thirty for that whole thing there thats ketamine Quarterback the whole agenda thats that diamond ring Im just ridin round like lil bruh, I got on like three rings I put Jimmys on my bitch, she like to fuck up the scene I just changed my oil bitch, I pull up with quarts of lean All these drugs, digi-scales need to endorse me Small minded shit dont do nothin, it just force me Invisible, diamonds set invisible Stack that shit up til you get invisible Gotta run that shit up like that shit a ritual Make it fast, I get the bankroll like its biblical Get it clap, get to singin and get musical On the block and its beatin just like Frooty Loops Invisible, that V12 get invisible Pour that lean up in the coupe like its the living room My bitch fly as fuck, she need a witch broom Call 911, bruh I took too many shrooms I had been high for 20 years when I was 22 I bought Chanel for all her tears and now she bulletproof Bread manager, make on a bobsled We dont let bargains be bargains The bitch aint bad, you know we swervin Bentley Bentayga, pitch the curve in Invisible, diamonds set invisible Stack that shit up til you get invisible Gotta run that shit up like that shit a ritual Make it fast, I get the bankroll like its biblical Get it clap, get to singin and get musical On the block and its beatin just like Frooty Loops Invisible, that V12 get invisible Pour that lean up in the coupe like its the living room Im bleedin, no bandage Peep the dance, yeah Yeah my AP dancin

Yeah, foreign coupe, its a Maybach Oh no, I got attached Oh no, I got attached Double up on it Double up the bet Or go against the odds Girl, put it on your tongue And make it dissolve When you pull up in a jet And youre sitting in a Rarri I was counting up a check I was sending it in the Rarri I was sitting in a Rarri I was clutching on the carbon Gotta put in the work for it Like yall already got it I go to the dirt for ya My niggas, I got em Ima pour this syrup for you Then I hit the red carpet Red diamonds your mask Finna take this blue dolphin I got some clothes from Japan I got too much sauce, yeah Im throwin up a Rarri, yeah My shit gon cost ya, yeah And I ran it down but she aint flexed up, now she bossy, yeah APs for you, baby Hublots for you, baby Now, shawty ride dick so good like she never walked Hah, got some head in a Rarri Motor aint playing in the Rarri Pull up, skrrt, nigga solve it Hollerin whoop, it aint nothin Go ahead and drink it It might win you something Pray for me on Sunday Leave a little bit of Molly Double up the bet Or go against the odds Girl, put it on your tongue And make it dissolve When you pull up in a jet And youre sitting in a Rarri I was counting up a check I was sending it in Rarri I was sitting in a Rarri I was clutching on the carbon Gotta put in the work for it Like yall already got it I go to the dirt for ya My niggas, I got em Ima pour this syrup for you Then I hit the red carpet Double up the bet Or go against the odds Girl, put it on your tongue And make it dissolve When you pull up in a jet And youre sitting in a Rarri I was counting up a check I was sending it in Rarri I was sitting in a Rarri I was clutching on the carbon Gotta put in the work for it Like yall already got it I go to the dirt for ya My niggas, I got em Ima pour this syrup for you Then I hit the red carpet

Aye man flippa what that fuck goin on This yo brotha, Thugga Thugga nahm sayin Flippa Flippin, Always Trippin Never slippin, drippin, never crippin You understand what Im sayin, You digg Yeah I keep my shit on me, nahm sayin You understand, Real heavy You understand, Still Havin you know Flippa! Fucked a model bitch but I had other options 75 a show and the price never dropped it Most of you rappers you biting you plotting What you gone do when that k get to knockin 1008 needles got cash like The Beatles Dont let the fame get to ya Money bring evil Dont be surprised if you hear Flip through your speakers Pick a foreign up in a foreign take her to cheetah You biting big Meech for the cash I hit my trap spot 200 on the dash Would you do anything to get the cash 30 pints of the Phoenix I think Im Steve Nash Would you do anything to get the cash Would you hit a brinks truck where and how fast? Would you hit em bareface and dont use no mask? When youre down bad youll do anything for the cash What would you do for the paper If yous like me youll hit em like takers A couple racks and I drop off at bakers I dont new friends cause they turn to traitors The yen, dinero the mula, the peso Chopper got the waffle fries turn you to eggo Drop a duece drink it slow Cotton Candy Faygo Stay with a trey and a duece Oj Mayo How does it feel to know you aint got shit Remember to stay humble when you get rich Kylie Irving press the brick with a stick Stay away from you lames I aint signed up for this shit Went from condo crib back to havin nothin If you can hustle turn nothing to something Make 10k right you think this was my function Pull out the Chevelle and stunt on spaghetti junction Im sippin that watson is so She said she got lock jaw give me some more head I am the man of the year thats enough said Even though Im rich, Imma call her like I got no bread When you hit a jugg better pay attention 1500 cash if you can complete the mission Chances and choices make the right decisions I invented pimping for a show a chicken Fucked a model bitch but I had other options 75 a show and the price never dropped it Most of you rappers you biting you plotting What you gone do when that k get to knockin 1008 needles got cash like The Beatles Dont let the fame get to ya, money bring evil Dont be surprised if you hear Flip through your speakers Pick a foreign up in a foreign take her to cheetah You biting big Meech for the cash I hit my trap spot 200 on the dash Would you do anything to get the cash 30 pints of the Phoenix I think Im Steve Nash Would you do anything to get the cash Would you hit a brinks truck where and how fast? Would you hit em bareface and dont use no mask? When youre down bad youll do anything for the cash Rollie Rollie fully time piece 60 pointers baby a dime piece Anything about the cash see Line around the corner busy bee Trappin, trappin Nigga serving chickens Trapping, trapping Nigga fuckin Bitches Trappin lawyers want a quarter ticket Sell the Dolphins nigga Jada Pinkett Dead broke runnin off with chickens Quarter milli runnin off with chickens Stacking bread like a fuckin biscuit Million cash Burnin off on bitches Fifty bracks I exhaust the Bentley Smoking gas Nigga, coughing livin Im livin fast, no fucks given Im eating good nigga Thanksgiving Wish you woulda, nigga woulda coulda Thirty thousand for the ear booker I stuff my trouser with some damn books No library, bitch Im a damn booker Hah, you digg? Pussy niggas might squeal to the pigs Shh I aint talking wig But I might throw that sig at your lid Fucked a model bitch but I had other options 75 a show and the price never dropped it Most of you rappers you biting you plotting What you gone do when that k get to knockin 1008 needles got cash like the beetles Dont let the fame get to ya Money bring evil Dont be surprised if you hear Flip through your speakers Pick a foreign up in a foreign take her to cheetah You biting big Meech for the cash I hit my trap spot 200 on the dash Would you do anything to get the cash 30 pints of the Phoenix I think Im Steve Nash Would you do anything to get the cash Would you hit a brinks truck where and how fast? Would you hit em bareface and dont use no mask? When youre down bad youll do anything for the cash Flippa! Money Counter Beep

Guess what slime Ferrari seat on my ass yeah Geeked up feel like Im on glass, yeah Aye Scooter, guess what slime Everything I put on is water, aye PJ the flights my nigga, we charter I strap a bale and a brick to your daughter Yeah nigga, I fucked her in the ass and I put her on molly Yeah nigga, I rock five stars, like starter Yeah nigga, I play with your life, outta sight like New Orleans Yeah nigga, my new bitch a dog Yeah nigga, we play with these billions, like we got oil Yeah nigga I grew up broke, now Im a super star I aint on TV but im a movie star Play with me I get you gone, I dont care who you are I get all my dope raw like a sushi bar We bout to sell mac, we need Kaepernick This that music make you hit the block and bag a brick Nigga you useless, you aint on your grind and hustling Just like Thugger, Slime, Scooter Came from Nothing You know all my money good like Im 456 Headcrack he double-crossed me but I came back trip Stay away from broke hoes, cause they aint bout shit Call my jeweler Eliantte, tell him ice out a brick Everything I put on is water, aye PJ the flights my nigga, we charter I strap a bale and a brick to your daughter Yeah nigga, I fucked her in the ass and I put her on molly Yeah nigga, I rock five stars, like starter Yeah nigga, I play with your life, outta sight like New Orleans Yeah nigga, my new bitch a dog Yeah nigga, we play with these billions, like we got oil Yeah nigga Money comin in ridiculous Went and added diamonds in my teeth A quarter million for the whip Im in Im countin bands, twenty Thats yo wife? she suck dick amazing You a pussy, you got shot in your ass Nigga speak on me he gonna die Fly fat nigga in the A Me and Ty throw 10 in the mar Draped in all Avianne Im hit Did I mention I aint even gotta hit Did I mention me and Sonny we hit licks Riding with a stick Im always strapped Popped a couple percs, Im still sellin bags You like 40 and you goin out sad Everything I put on is water, aye PJ the flights my nigga, we charter I strap a bale and a brick to your daughter I fucked her in the ass and I put her on molly Yeah nigga, I rock five stars, like starter Yeah nigga, I play with your life, outta sight like New Orleans Yeah yeah My new bitch adorable Yeah nigga, we play with these billions, like we got oil Yeah nigga All that juugin and finessin I built a lane for it Thats my life you rapping bout I should get paid for it All you rappers fake beefin, gettin paid for it Im super slimey, I might send a decoy I see the feds takin pictures, call em Polaroid I know they mad, I got ten traps on steroids Fuck a bitch in ten minutes, and Im paying for it Yeah we ballin aint no limits, its freebanz boy We bout to sell black we need Kaepernick Three thousand grams a day, thats on average Everything I rap about make you wanna trap again, damn Triple salute my lawyer, he helped me beat that trafficking Street Everything I put on is water, aye PJ the flights my nigga, we charter I strap a bale and a brick to your daughter I fucked her in the ass and I put her on molly Yeah nigga, I rock five stars, like starter Yeah nigga, I play with your life, outta sight like New Orleans Yeah yeah My new bitch a dog Yeah nigga, we play with these billions, like we got oil Yeah nigga I got at least ten hoes for swap, I call it murder, I chopped off the roof on the drop I make a model suck me out my socks Guess what I did right after that? Kicked her out Kicked her out

Devo He say she be dabbing and she say he be dabbing but I just be like...nah, nigga dont be dabbing Black Gucci shoes Black Gucci suit I was Guccid down, when Gucci made the news Spiked Louboutins I bought some for my friends Givenchy on my kin, I cant wait to do it again Im moving fashion forward Im moving fashion forward And when I go walk in they show love and close the store Im moving fashion forward Im moving fashion forward Ten pair of new Margielas, go to Neimans cop some more Im moving fashion forward Im here to the fashion Vacay in the cabins Before I take off, recline the seat and make sure the belts fastened My jewelry game tragic My shoe game is drastic Told my momma bury me a G, Givenchy me clean in my casket Been did Hugo Boss Eat it up right in ya jaw Louisd down on the nawf Guccid down on the nawf All black Prps Bape shirt for the breeze I love shoes, Im a fiend Spent the grip up for the jean Maison Margiela stepper What would you do for the cheddar? She only do what you let her Get a lil paper, youll dress a lil better And I know Im that captain I put you on to the fashion Hoe game been on the fashion Too much sauce, need a napkin Black Gucci shoes Black Gucci suit I was Guccid down , when Gucci made the news Spiked Louboutins I bought some for my friends Givenchy on my kin , I cant wait to do it again Im moving fashion forward Im moving fashion forward And when I go walk in they show love and close the store Im moving fashion forward Im moving fashion forward Ten pair of new Margielas, go to Neimans cop some more Im moving fashion forward Pour red in the raspberry My swag everlasting Bitch, Im sharp I could stab you Im so fresh they all wanna harass me Getting sucked up by Jasmine Slurping my wood, cabin Skippa he started that dabbing Lock em up for kidnapping, they jacking When you did fuck shit for the tutor Even when I eat Im clean Watch a nigga dress these noodles I got pink and green on looking like my Franck Muller Gators on my feet with a King Kong mink, man fuck the zoo Watch me pay my dues Black boot cut Choos Sneeze, Jimmy Choo Skinny jean, cant move I got a Tec I got a Uzi My gun black like Obama And its a bazooka Black Gucci shoes Black Gucci suit I was Guccid down , when Gucci made the news Spiked Louboutins I bought some for my friends Givenchy on my kin , I cant wait to do it again Im moving fashion forward Im moving fashion forward And when I go walk in they show love and close the store Im moving fashion forward Im moving fashion forward Ten pair of new Margielas, go to Neimans cop some more Im moving fashion forward

Thugger, ayy Thugger, ayy She so fine Man, she photogenic, look out He been did it, but now Im doing it All these lil bitches, they some alley rats All of these fuck niggas some alley cats You cakin bitches, where they do that at? Call Eliantte, lets tour that They gettin money, but Im like, Who is that? Im sellin out, and I turn up for the crowd She turn it up, she turn it up for the crowd I swear to God, she photogenic I swear to God, she photogenic My eyes on her, she photogenic Ayy-ayy, yah Treat her like a gym and perform gymnastics Only gettin bigger like Im Fat Bastard Ima grind harder, climb up on that ladder She wan do it, I dont even gotta ask Ayy, ayy C-O-D, cash on delivery On that gangster shit, I cant tell, I keep it in the street I was grindin, grindin, rappin, I was trappin my CD First they just was laughin, now these niggas mad when they see me Throw that money out the top inside the T-top Hunnid twenty, got my teeth white as a Reeboks Three-five of dank inside a Backwood like its legal I hit the club just to fuckin see her Cause she photogenic You Goddamn right, she photogenic I know she know she photogenic Ayy YSL on my styrofoam, and its red Yellow diamonds on my pinky, call em Lemonheads They dont wanna tell, they rather fuck and suck instead I fought the baby til she lazy, cant get out the bed Lotta spots like a motherfuckin cheetah nigga Tell you somethin about that bitch, you wanna leave with, nigga I fucked her, passed her to my bro like a receiver And that pussy wet like she a seagull, nigga Hermès I got a Bel Ami by Hermès I need some perkys, call my fuckin med Ayy She spilled the bean, why did she do that? My nigga told me, Shoulda knew that She playing games, she make me nudey Fuck around and make me YouTube it He been did it, but now Im doing it All these lil bitches, they some alley rats All of these fuck niggas some alley cats You cakin bitches, where they do that at? Call Eliantte, lets tour that They gettin money, but Im like, Who is that? Im sellin out, and I turn up for the crowd She turn it up, she turn it up for the crowd I swear to God, she photogenic I swear to God, she photogenic My eyes on her, she photogenic Ayy-ayy, yah Treat her like a gym and perform gymnastics Only gettin bigger like Im Fat Bastard Ima grind harder, climb up on that ladder She wan do it, I dont even gotta ask Ayy, ayy

Thugger , Thugger Oh, we still at the top, nigga, dont think crazy Still aint goin nowhere, know what Im sayin? On God, hey Tell God that Im sorry for the sins Nigga buying cars and that nigga rent Nigga blood, real write, no pen Honey, I aint really worried bout nothin Nigga, back up, Im right there, my racks up I got girls 17-5, no molester They get nervous, Im starting to catch up Bitch, you wont fuck my dog then go fetch us I aint gon tell nothin but the truth I aint gon tell nothin but the truth I aint gon tell nothin but the truth Nigga gon tell nothin but the truth Tell nothin but the truth Tell nothin but the truth Tell nothin but the truth Tell nothin but the truth I got hood stories like I sleep with it Two story condo with a thick bitch Know this drink bad for my kidney But I keep sippin and Im gettin trippy like three 6s Juicy, sweat suit made by Medusa .45 millimeter cost 50 Drop diamonds in it straight from Aruba Too many fellas on my record, keep shooters Never ever ever going back to cut noodles In the eight by eight with a loser Talkin bout what he had and he got and he used to Nigga, yeah right, lil nigga, get right Fuck whose big money, nigga, get it excited The right club makin things do karate Fuck niggas snitchin gettin nigga indicted And its so on, big timer, get your roll on Doors hot like a kitchen with a stove on Know that check been good, no full form Im the truth, you can put that on the old home I compare this shit with no arms Stay ballin out dope like Odom Menace to society like O-Dog Middle finger to the court house, truth Tell God that Im sorry for the sins Nigga buying cars and that nigga rent Nigga blood, real write, no pen Honey, I aint really worried bout nothin Nigga, back up, Im right there, my racks up I got girls 17-5, no molester They get nervous, Im starting to catch up Bitch, you wont fuck my dog then go fetch us I aint gon tell nothin but the truth I aint gon tell nothin but the truth I aint gon tell nothin but the truth Nigga gon tell nothin but the truth Tell nothin but the truth Tell nothin but the truth Tell nothin but the truth Tell nothin but the truth I dont spit nothin but the truth Shooters ready, aiming up at your room Poppin pills, all my young niggas be lose Im dolo, all I need is a deuce Leanin off drugs, she dont know me but she want her hug She gotta fuck Dose, so she gotta fuck Thug Young savage and I hang with Thug, lets get it 300 niggas be ready and willing Rollie on me, so my watch do the chillin Homie snatched me up, I do not remember And I do not say shit, nigga And I dont fuck with these bitch niggas 30 on me, I be lit nigga Tweakin off the xans, off the shits, nigga I aint lie, I spent 10 on the fit, nigga Chopper gon shoot, chopper knock off his top OTL, bitch, we be turnt on the spot Free all my niggas doing 10 on them blocks doing 10 on the block Fuck a opp nigga, fuck all of my opps 40, I got it bang like its Chop Niggas get killed if they fuck with my girl Tell em the truth, nigga Tell God that Im sorry for the sins Nigga buying cars and that nigga rent Nigga blood, real write, no pen Honey, I aint really worried bout nothin Nigga, back up, Im right there, my racks up I got girls 17-5, no molester They get nervous, Im starting to catch up Bitch, you wont fuck my dog then go fetch us I aint gon tell nothin but the truth I aint gon tell nothin but the truth I aint gon tell nothin but the truth Nigga gon tell nothin but the truth Tell nothin but the truth Tell nothin but the truth Tell nothin but the truth Tell nothin but the truth

Ha Thugger Who Thugger No nigga fuckin with me Got ya bitch fuckin with me Nah I never pay for p Got that bitch fuckin for free Never seen that nigga sellin drugs but that nigga look like he sellin keys She talkin all that shit had to break that bitch down to her knees make her call the police I fuck her, i fuck her, I fuck her, she yellin, the neighbors they call the police These niggas be snitchin, they tellin, they actin so gangsta but You niggas dont know about me I always been a motha fuckin G Thats why NWA Middle finger out, Fuck the police! - Ferrari Ferrell I always been a nigga from the block, with the Glocks, nigga ready for the OPS I see the blue lights I start itchen, god damn Im allergic to cops Niggas be talkin that talk, shit but when it comes down to, its nothin I laugh at you haters, cause really my nigga Im all about money Im fuckin youre sister, She already in but she yellin she cummin Im trickin them oo, Im tricken them bitches to get in they stomach She so full of shit, I hit it and fix it, she call me the plumber I fuck her and leave her, I dont get her number They callin me rari, the in commas like No nigga fuckin with me Got ya bitch fuckin with me Nah I never pay for p Got that bitch fuckin for free Never seen that nigga sellin drugs but that nigga look like he sellin keys She talkin all that shit had to break that bitch down to her knees make her call the police I fuck her, i fuck her, I fuck her, she yellin, the neighbors they call the police These niggas be snitchin, they tellin, they actin so gangsta but You niggas dont know about me I always been a motha fuckin G Thats why NWA Middle finger out, Fuck the police! - Young Thug Fuck is you talkin bout? Bitch you offending me Fuck niggas stealin my swag, bring my shit back and start renting) me Brr, Brr, Break a wing off of the bird now its leaned on me Now the bitch wanna depend on me Fingerin these girls that would on me I just, spent like, 50, bands on my wardrobe, I need me like 2 bitches Im not, talkin bout them new blue face hundreds when I say the room full of new bitches Meanie, Minnie, Mo, who wanna fuck on my bro? Whippin up doe, How the fuck do I sleep in the trenches and I hate the poepoe No nigga fuckin with me Got ya bitch fuckin with me Nah I never pay for p Got that bitch fuckin for free Never seen that nigga sellin drugs but that nigga look like he sellin keys She talkin all that shit had to break that bitch down to her knees make her call the police I fuck her, i fuck her, I fuck her, she yellin, the neighbors they call the police These niggas be snitchin, they tellin, they actin so gangsta but You niggas dont know about me I always been a motha fuckin G Thats why NWA Middle finger out, Fuck the police!

God damn I’m after pesos And I’m screamin SOS, not say so She cannot get in my head nor my bro She can’t even get in my bed when my eyes closed Ima shoot right back at 5 0 Chillin with my Chinese bitch, look like her eyes closed Then I dodged her call like a pothole I pull off fast like a racer My shoes and my blunt laced Racks longer than the street After my show I count my money like a geek Haha, wont tell my ties where she at She only want me to buy her some new needs I ride fast, do 100 in the street, ay It ain’t nothin if you fuck with a G, ay Would you ride for the cat Go gainst a tribe with the cat Claim 5 like a jack Run to the motherfuckin top Ima wet my Rollie with a GTV vodka Ima catch a ride, Ima die for the flock Runnin down the rose, spend a thous on the flock Shawty callin my phone Therefore I gave her 25 hundred for a quarter Shad, what do they do? Life good nigga, life good bitch Im hood rich, fuck it I be hood rich SK, 30 clip got 2 of em and the handle wood, bitch Im hood rich, fuck it I be hood rich But Im bout the pesos Im bout the pesos, Im bout the pesos Ridin round runnin up the queso I want the queso, I want the queso Fuck a ho Im makin me a bank roll my wife Ooh baby where you been all my life? Aw man Im bout the pesos Im bout the pesos, Im bout the pesos oh Look, I be gettin money n I aint pick up the phone I was prolly gettin money Posted on the block with a bad bitch from Texas She was slurpin on my cock ooh Get some head in the hood still pick up the phone, still bust a juug Say the trap where Im rollin Had to pump up my tires, had to tighten up my lug Hit the club wit some killer ice I told that bitch to pop it open like a Miller Light I had a bitch, I loved that bitch more than some purple Sprite I had to let that bitch go, she wanna be in the lights Im ridin down Peachtree, past Gladys Knight I seen the police on my left you know I bucked a right I had the 40 on my left, the nina on my right Dont gamble with your life cause that shit just like rollin dice And boy the streets where I from colder than some ice I swear to God you will get fucked over right now The only thing I heard sleepin at my mommas house Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap! Bap! Who the fuck that is bussin on my damn street? A nigga musta just got wet up like a damn leak I know you hear the same shit when you in your hood That’s how you know we from the damn street, but life good though Life good nigga, life good bitch Im hood rich, fuck it I be hood rich SK, 30 clip got 2 of em and the handle wood, bitch Im hood rich, fuck it I be hood rich But Im bout the pesos Im bout the pesos, Im bout the pesos Ridin round runnin up the queso I want the queso, I want the queso Fuck a ho Im makin me a bank roll my wife Ooh baby where you been all my life? Aw man Im bout the pesos Im bout the pesos, Im bout the pesos oh

Yeah we drinking on Actavis you know what im saying Blac Youngsta what it do slime Let it do Big Bloody You digg? Golden shovel shit you know what Im saying? Hey! Im not the open Act Dont lean cross the boat with that Baby ballin no It aint no copping got more of that I get your stack and go get ya some Chop that shit down and record that They locked me up for the fucking drown Turn back at the slums and got Karat bands but i won I got my cash up I got my cash up I know they cant stand us Know they cant stand us I got the cash up I run the bag up I know they cant stand us Man i know they cant stand us Im bout to walk it out Im bout to chalk em out Im bout to rob the spot Im bout to stack or not Im bout to fuck a thot Im bout to fuck your mama Im bout to fuck a bum Im bout to turn up a bun I get the cheesecake Thats for my people sake I know it come with the shit I did Man I know it I cant relate Way too real to ever fake Bought mom a house then went renovated I caught your bitch and I penetrated Fresh off the tour and bought that Wraithy These bitches they change me they pay me baby My diamonds they black like the ace of spade They dancing they look like a parade They sending some gold for my Ace of Spade They digging at you in that bubble gum I need me a bitch with a double tongue Im smoking some weed, Im drinking some lean Like I got motherfucking notha lung Im just stacking till my brother come We do it massive baby, Sunday morning I got a perfume mixed with traumazone My mama told me bring the money home I digg that and I digg this She chewed the nut so she drink the piss Oh no no this is no diss Im throwing straight shots you know this I got my cash up I got my cash up I know they cant stand us Know they cant stand us I got the cash up I run the bag up I know they cant stand us Man i know they cant stand us Im bout to walk it out Im bout to chalk em out Im bout to rob the spot Im bout to stack or not Im bout to fuck a thot Im bout to fuck your mama Im bout to fuck a bum Im bout to turn up a bun Spin your lies baby Get a jag baby Salute the Caddy lady Throw that money baby Buy some Tommy baby Look at the nosebleed Throw that money baby Fuck nigga! I got a Lamborghini She want a Ferrari too I got these lil niggas scared of me Cause they know Im a shooter I got a red bandana I pour a four of Fanta I got a brother named Thugger And he repping Blood Atlanta Dont make me pull up and ride on you niggas Ima have to jump out on you niggas Pull a choppa out on you niggas And let that bitch ride on you niggas All these racks on me nigga I just pulled up in a foreign car All these straps on me nigga You were swerving now Im going to war I dont respect money The money respect me I know where to find her We can play hide and seek Fuck nigga! I got my cash up She got her ass up I got my gun in the air Young rich nigga got that passport Fuck nigga! I got my cash up I got my cash up I know they cant stand us Know they cant stand us I got the cash up I run the bands up I know they cant stand us Know they cant stand us Im bout to walk it out Im bout to chalk em out Im bout to rob the spot Im bout to stack or not Im bout to fuck a thot Im bout to fuck your mama Im bout to fuck a bum Im bout to turn up a bun

Lyrics from Snippet Yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm Yup, in my white tee Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please Uh, they gon wipe you before you wipe me On boxes of checks, not my Nikes  Coco like Im Ice-T  Uh, got em bamboozled like Im Spike Lee Uh, you need more than Google just to find me Uh, I just call her bae to get her hyphy I just start the label just to sign me Uh, me and CHASE connected like wе Siamese Uh, wevе been on the run, feel like a crime spree, talk to me nicely I seen his face, seen it Yup, on his white tee, uh Yeah, yup, call the Sprite people Private flight to France, tryna sight-see Popped em in his hands, he was typin Caterpillar Rari, I fold it, lift it up I went on the stand, told the judge to pass my cup Ran up twenty million, told the Devil, Keep the luck Keep that, keep that ho R.I.P. Pop, keep the smoke Talk to me nicely Keep her on a chain, that aint like me Scotts with no strings, you cant tie me Im higher than the plane, Im where the Skypes be Yeah, yep, in my slime tee Princey in his prime, yee Yellowbone too feisty, yee Clean him up, no napkin, yee Yup, in my white tee Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please Uh, they gon wipe you before you wipe me On boxes of checks, not my Nikes

Nigga, back up with all that Nigga, back up with all that Nigga, back up with all that Yeah, nigga, back up Hunnid bands, yeah she know that Nigga, back up with all that Favorite picture, baby, Kodak Back, back up with all that Gimmicks tryna get a Kodak Back, back up with all that Critics tryna get a picture Back, back up with all that You a diamond in the rough These niggas dont believe that Pussy wet like sure nough Hey there, baby, dont you see that Back up with all that Nigga, back up with all that Nigga, back up with all that Nigga, back up with all that, yeah Back that shit up with some caution Back that shit up with some caution Leave em in a creek like Dawson Leave em in a muhfucking coffin You know its murder to play with murder You know its hard for me to cough I just bought like ten foreigns You know its hard for me to walk I moved to another league Always moving, call me Busy Bee Keep the rhythm, man, you killing me I pop them Skittles and they healing me Yeah, nigga classic Write it down and take notes Money off a lucky boat Showing love with lucky folk Breathe, ooh I want you to breathe, ooh I just wan see you breathe, ooh I aint leaving you, I just wanna breathe, ooh I just wanna breathe, ooh Can I let you breathe? Ooh Dont want you to leave But I want you to breathe Oh yeah Take you a breath Take you a few steps I dig you like dust Im a player, Im ya new neph And its family first Dont leave em bout two steps I had a whole lotta enemies I think I got two left The fuck is you talking bout, baby? The fuck is you talking bout, baby? I think they sleeping on a private flight Dont wake em, just chalk em out, baby Dont wake em, just chalk em out, baby I damn near done lost it all, baby The fuck is you talking bout, baby? That McQueen the latest I want you to breathe I need you to breathe I want you to breathe Yeah I want you to breathe Baby, can you breathe? I dont want you to leave me But I want you to breathe Oh yeah Yeah

So good So good So good So good You make me feel so good So good You make me feel so good You make a young nigga feel good You make a young nigga do good You make a young nigga see good You make a young nigga see perfect You make a young nigga do good You make a young nigga leave the hood You make a young nigga leave the hood Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Thugger, thugger When I first realized that time dont stop Is when I had no service for my clock then And I ran circles round then let it at the top They think its cozy cause it got a leave These bitches phony for these niggas for no reason I bought Chanel cause they say they know who she be Baby, prepare me, please prepare me for these streets If you believe it, take this devil out my jeans, yah Dont come standin round unprepared, Im a big dog Im a real G like a pitchfork Tell lil Dolly that she lit though Tell lil Dora that she lit though Fuck a toilet, Im the shit now, yeah You make a young nigga feel good You make a young nigga do good You make a young nigga see good You make a young nigga see perfect You make a young nigga do good You make a young nigga leave the hood You make a young nigga leave the hood Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Im on a boat like Im mufuckin Gilligan Yeah, I know that we killin shit Momma, I know what you was dealin it Daddy, I know you was sealin it Big face Rollie cant afford it My teeth are whiter than a toilet Six rings, nigga Lordan Cherry wood inside the forest Yeah, Im riding with shorty, shorty Flood the section with Bacardi-cardi Im a genie with the smartest smarts Barbie, barbie, baby bottle of barbie Party party lets forget tomorrow And Im eating baby Calamari I hope I see all of you tomorrow, yeah So good You make me feel so good You make me feel so, so good You just make me feel oh-oh-so good You make a young nigga feel good You make a young nigga do good You make a young nigga see good You make a young nigga see perfect You make a young nigga do good You make a young nigga leave the hood You make a young nigga leave the hood Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Wake up, wake up, wake up, ayy Im already up, Im already up, ayy, yeah, yeah Sorry if I mislead you , bitch, you think I need you Fall in love, I Gd you , all that shit is see-through Run up my bag, I lead the way You aint never believed the way Now you gotta see the way , now you call me evil Sorry if I mislead you , bitch, you think I need you Fall in love, I Gd you , all that shit is see-through Run up my bag, I lead the way You aint never believed the way Now you gotta see the way , now you call me evil Made up my mind, I made my moves Thank God, all praises due You know how many times I made the news? Showin yo ass like Daisy Dukes Better know your days due , better know your days due Money makin Mitch, Im paid in full I dont even know what my name is Got bitches, they thinkin Im famous They dont know Im known for the stainless Every city Im in, catch stains in Stay safe, my nigga, stay dangerous Yall niggas dont know what pain is , until you gotta face it OGs told me, Have patience , big dawg told me, Go take it Real nigga headshot for the fake shit , I dont wanna be famous All I wanted was paper , took a little loss, I made the back Im a real boss, I made it that, now we slide in Maybachs Sorry if I mislead you , bitch, you think I need you Fall in love, I Gd you , all that shit is see-through Run up my bag, I lead the way You aint never believed the way Now you gotta see the way , now you call me evil Sorry if I mislead you , bitch, you think I need you Fall in love, I Gd you , all that shit is see-through Run up my bag, I lead the way You aint never believed the way Now you gotta see the way , now you call me evil Yeah, you gotta see his wave, nearest ocean I got three hoes with me, bowlin pins I dont wanna disrespect you with my time, dawg Black-eyed baguettes and big ol eyes in front of my watch, dawg We just been stackin it up , spendin that shit on my friends, baby Hopped in a new Lambo truck , I just hopped out of the Benz, baby I aint gotta tell them bout love , I aint gotta tell them who win, baby Diamonds, the Cartier lens, baby I got a Sprite with diesel , I swear to God, its see-through Her snakeskin boots got the measles , you aint lyin to your friends, me neither Thats a bad little bitch, my nigga, you dont fuck her no more, then I need her And I got her held hostage, she wont come out the closet Shawty play nasty, lethal, she aint got a little car, she keyed it And I wear my chains when Im fuckin on her, I hit her teeth in I wanna know if you love it, she ride, ride, ride, ride, ride Sorry if I mislead you , bitch, you think I need you Fall in love, I Gd you , all that shit is see-through Run up my bag, I lead the way You aint never believed the way Now you gotta see the way , now you call me evil Sorry if I mislead you , bitch, you think I need you Fall in love, I Gd you , all that shit is see-through Run up my bag, I lead the way You aint never believed the way Now you gotta see the way , now you call me evil

Hey, Im a product, you can order me Its Audemars, Gucci, and Louie V Them hoes used to throw up, now them bitches swallow I used to drink shots, now its out the bottle I remember when I used to call on yall Now get out of line, and Ill call on yall If I ever fall, Ill fall on yall Its like referees with us, how we ball on yall I bossed up on em when I copped the coupe And opened up their eyes when I dropped the roof I aint Rick Ross, but Im a fuckin boss I told her she could ride if she gave me mouth But she gotta hurry up, cause we headed South And she gotta do Thug if I switch the route They say Im bougie cause I travel with my Louis bag But when I reach, I take my Gucci out my Louis bag New boss, yall out, vetoed Im transferrin money from my evo New house, so Im lookin through the peephole Cause aint nothin sposed to be here but the kilo I remember when I used to call on yall Now get out of line, and Ill call on yall If I ever fall, Ill fall on yall Its like referees with us, how we ball on yall No homo, but we balls on yall I fell to the sky, call it a skyfall No, we do not fall, we are not yall We go the hardest, ROC crew smartest New condo, I can see Madisons garden And Im in the 4 with the green, no Rick Marvin Now I got to work for the fiends, no more starvin No more starvin, Marvin Im ridin this beat like its taking me to a million They gonna take me to prison, cause I made a killin 10 racks on me, my whole money, no written And if you try to take it, youll be left with no ceilings Shoot him in the chest several times, thats no feelings Shoot the fuckboy from the upstairs, still no feelings If he fuck up with the money, no more dealings Still fuck with white boy, shouts out to Willie Your bitch in the condo suckin on all us Shell be suckin on all us Shes an anteater, shes just suckin on all us So just swallow this dick I remember when I used to call on yall Now get out of line, and Ill call on yall If I ever fall, Ill fall on yall Its like referees with us, how we ball on yall Okay, now hundred thousand dollars in a rubber band And fuck them haters, they aint shit, cause they aint got a plan I got a vision for the paper, yall just think Im playin Life bigger than what you see but yall aint even carin I remember when I used to call on yall Now get out of line, and Ill call on yall If I ever fall, Ill fall on yall Its like referees with us, how we ball on yall Straight off the top, I can name niggas that really bitches But Corey got the beat runnin, so no time for snitches Now that Im on, I can get you all off like light switches Now I aint switchin, Im just tellin you how it is Most of my niggas died, but they never got to live I do this shit for us, lets go And I remember when I used to call on yall Now get out of line, and Ill call on yall If I ever fall, Ill fall on yall Its like referees with us, how we ball on yall And I remember when I used to call on yall Now get out of line, and I call on yall I ever fall, I fall on yall Im so straight, Im gonna fall on yall Too straight, Im gonna fall on yall Im so straight, Im gonna fall on yall I remember when I used to call on yall Now Im so straight Im gonna fall on yall We out

Yeah, yeah Slatt, Jeremih, Jeffery Lets get it, lets get it Hee! We trappin and cap out the foreigns Im lovin the way that she standin, she walking I appreciate it when you tell me you informin I might go buy my lil baby a foreign If I die, you owe me, yeah If I die, rollie pollie, yeah If I die, Chips Ahoy we spend If I dap you, shell fuck me, yeah Young nigga money long And you know a nigga weed strong Could you fuck to a nigga home On a late night on your lawn, yeah yeah Aw yeah Bright like Teletubbies when the tables turn on yall Smoking on that loud, blowing clouds till Im down Yeah, lights on, I wan see her with me, no disguise Par-par-party on till the sunrise, aye yeah We trappin and cap out the foreigns Im lovin the way that she standin, she walking I appreciate it when you tell me you informin I might go buy my lil baby a foreign you owe me, yeah If I die, rollie pollie, yeah If I die, Chips Ahoy we spend If I dap you, shell fuck me, yeah Yeah, aye baby, rocking Bath Ape Fuck you, pay me, tryna vacate We been on-on-on, shawty been a big play I need all my money-money-money, not a day late Every day I wake up, its a pay day She said she ready right now, she aint tryna wait-wait Yeah, yeah, yeah Step in the club, all these hoes ask Is you famous? All black Masi, dark knight, straight Bruce Wayne-ing Still got niggas in the streets like loose squares Aint no game but my niggas truth dares Marathon since day one, we been running that Been getting bad bitches since I thought they had cooties Girl you know how I ball, got the Warriors, I got shooters Hitting bitches lights till she dancing, I get clueless Bad bitches that got cash and got ass like Hooters Round after round-round-round-round Okay and we paying all our shooters Bread passed to the team, yeah, yeah Bread passed to the team, yeah Go ahead clear the scene, yeah, yeah Draco with the beam, yeah Everything about me clean, but I go and hit it right on a bean bag Hundred racks to the whole squad and I know they aint even need that, yeah Stack it up and spend it at the mall, yeah Rollie pollie, then you throw it to the wall, yeah I stuff the room and now its busting through the wall, yeah I Simon says that it want me to be large, yeah Cash out, from way outside they see the drum, yeah I cant see these punks surviving the slums, yeah I just wanna stack some bread and live larger, ayy I might go buy my lil baby a foreign If I die, you owe me, yeah If I die, rollie pollie, yeah If I die, Chips Ahoy we spend If I dap you, shell fuck me, yeah

Sweet potato pie and Ima send a bitch home Ima get it on my own nigga And Im a motherfuckin boss and Ill never take a loss And Im the nigga on the throne nigga And Im just tryna get em all Yes Im on her like a scout Ima do it to these ho niggas I just turned out the tabernacle Pop that pussy like a snapple Bitch so bad, she gettin kidnapped, uh Get it on my own I was tryna get it on my own Hey, get it on your own Nigga go ahead and get it on your own Yeah, get it on your own Hey, I was tryna get it on my own, yeah Get it on my own Get-get it on my own Thugger! Thugger! Run up you a check, ah, ah Run up you a sack, ah, ah Buy a hatchback, ah, ah Still make it back, ah Fuck a nigga bitch, ah Fuck a nigga clique, ah Fuck em, fuck em, shoot a hundred clips Shoot a hundred flips Rolling with some crips RIP to Troupe nigga, what? Im a muhfuckin blood Im on Slauson nigga cuz Im on Slauson with my buz Im on Slauson with a gun Imma park it next to her Hundred thousand for the rug, ah! Hundred thousand for some studs, ah! Hundred thousand on her girls, ah! Hundred bands on my daughters Hundred bands on my sons too Hundred bands on my whole crew Hundred bands bitch I told you Bet a hundred thousand cause I told you Bet a hundred million Ima show you Sweet potato pie and Ima send a bitch home Ima get it on my own nigga And Im a motherfuckin boss and Ill never take a loss And Im the nigga on the throne nigga And Im just tryna get em all Yes Im on her like a scout Ima do it to these ho niggas I just turned out the tabernacle Pop that pussy like a snapple Bitch so bad, she gettin kidnapped, uh Get it on my own I was tryna get it on my own Hey, get it on your own Nigga go ahead and get it on your own Yeah, get it on your own Hey, I was tryna get it on my own, yeah Get it on my own Get-get it on my own Get it on my own my nigga run up in your home, my dogs tryna make a bone Hey, put it to his dome and if he dont wanna give it up, we gone have a funeral I caught a couple cases, now I got these millions Im trying to go buy a Wraith Fuck the hoe then kick her out, put a hoe in her place Bought my momma a mansion, I told them build it on a lake I just bought a UFO so I can leave Earth If you play with that money, I put you on a t-shirt Got them diamonds implanted into my mouth, my teeth hurt Before I get into the pussy, I get geeked first I know they hated on me I know you cannot believe And I know your nigga cheaper than a v Racks stack to the ceiling, you cant read I done took my charges on my own I done made a hundred thousand on my phone Do you smell what Im saying like cologne Sticks and stones wont break a nigga like the chrome Run it up, young nigga run it up Get up in the pot and hit it with the upper cut Your bitch calling my phone, dont quit to pick her up Mink coat made of Fox no Vivica Sweet potato pie and Ima send a bitch home Ima get it on my own nigga And Im a motherfuckin boss and Ill never take a loss And Im the nigga on the throne nigga And Im just tryna get em all Yes Im on her like a scout Ima do it to these ho niggas I just turned out the tabernacle Pop that pussy like a snapple Bitch so bad, she gettin kidnapped, uh Get it on my own I was tryna get it on my own Hey, get it on your own Nigga go ahead and get it on your own Yeah, get it on your own Hey, I was tryna get it on my own, yeah Get it on my own Get-get it on my own Suck a nigga dick or something Fuck a nigga bitch or something Suck a nigga clique or something Damn, bitch gon make the kid a mil or something Man Im high, Im in the nosebleeds Babe my mouth look like some goldies Snap shot it, baby show me Baby for real baby, you owe me You can leak it on your iPod, leak it on your iCloud Ima fuck your bitch now Your fucking with the wrong clique now I like your house and I will turn it to some bricks now Ill never trust a chick, Ill never trust a bitch Oh not in my clique, thats it She can suck a nigga dick and you can make her momma lick And I will leave you nice and lit Baby wobble it, Im popping it, Im popping it I fucked a lot of bitches on and off the clock in prison I dont wanna talk to no one cause they can be suspicious Sittin in the back, gettin fat like Im Peter Griffin The last time I seen him, he didnt have a penny And now this shit so fluent went to prison I was trippin at I was suspended Now you can do your thing cause your son gettin it Sweet potato pie and Ima send a bitch home Ima get it on my own nigga And Im a motherfuckin boss and Ill never take a loss And Im the nigga on the throne nigga And Im just tryna get em all Yes Im on her like scout Ima do it to these ho niggas I just turned out the tabernacle Pop that pussy like a snapple Bitch so bad, she gettin kidnapped, uh Get it on my own I was tryna get it on my own Hey, get it on your own Nigga go ahead and get it on your own Yeah, get it on your own Hey, I was tryna get it on my own, yeah Get it on my own Get-get it on my own

Laughing Guy doesnt even know his own name! Phone ringing Young Thug? No, my name is Jeffery Tell em who you are, tell em your name! Young Thug? No, Jeffery It says right here, Young Thug. Cut the crap. Im trying to figure out how I can help you. Whats best for you Thug? Hello, its me, I know you, I know the real you! Remember this, Young Thug? Listen to me, Thugga, are you high? Jeffery sparks blunt The fuck, its Jeffery now? Money longer than a NASCAR race I told her keep going on the gas, fuck the brakes

If you aint dreaming big, then what you close your eyes for? Woke up in the wind next to the encore Mama still feelin like she couldve done more My goal was to make it the opposite of being poor Dear lord! See the vision when nobody else do When time get hard, see who come and help you See who come and help you Mama told me when you focused you can stand out Gotta cut some niggas off with their hand out Made it this far, no handouts Im the man now, yeah Yeah, Im the man now Just because you rich dont make you real, thats a hunnid, nigga A hunna Its a lot of fuck niggas with money, to be honest with you Its a lot of fuck niggas with money to be honest Just because you rich dont make you real, thats a hunnid, nigga Diamonds on me bling, yeah, yeah, you know they honest Its a lot of fuck niggas with money to be honest with you Uh, its a whole lot of fuck niggas with money, Im just honest Pocket full of bread like a dinner roll Hopped up out the Porsche right into the Rolls All these diamonds on me wet like Cancún Bout to take my dog up like a damn balloon Hunnid racks inside the club, Im the tycoon Aint no need for you never, Ill one night you I put Ps in the pot, only got back a few Real diamond, closet full of Christian Loubs Stack it tall like Yao Ming Everyday a young nigga dream Real boss without the suit, Balmain jeans Red cross, come to Cleveland everybody me Bout to switch this shit up like Im Mase I beat this case, I dont drink, but I bought a case My diamonds loud, call me parade I know I was gon be on Im out the streets, Im bout to motherfuckin race Chee chee! Just because you rich dont make you real, thats a hunnid, nigga A hunna Its a lot of fuck niggas with money, to be honest with you Its a lot of fuck niggas with money to be honest Just because you rich dont make you real, thats a hunnid, nigga Diamonds on me bling, yeah, yeah, you know they honest Its a lot of fuck niggas with money to be honest with you Uh, its a whole lot of fuck niggas with money, Im just honest with you Uh, my shawty thicker than yours My jeweler iller than yours, I want my diamonds adorable My diamonds hit from the floor I aint talkin STD, but Im bout to take over your ward I drink Act, like Im bored I drink it everyday, its a sport I got bitches out of Aces in New York Balmain britches and my gators got goosebumps Im sauce-saucy, Im fresher than a cold cut Cops get off me, I Cartier my handcuffs You can see the difference in my mug shots I got my cash up, hunnid duffle bags up Hey We robbin niggas in Fashion Week, Gucci-masked up For that bag, we come and when that cash up Yeah, they know its on me Them other niggas lookin like it, but they really frontin, but, ah Just because you rich dont make you real, thats a hunnid, nigga A hunna Its a lot of fuck niggas with money, to be honest with you Its a lot of fuck niggas with money to be honest Just because you rich dont make you real, thats a hunnid, nigga Diamonds on me bling, yeah, yeah, you know they honest Its a lot of fuck niggas with money to be honest with you Uh, its a whole lot of fuck niggas with money, Im just honest with you

Turn it up , way too low Turn it up , yeah , yeah Turn it up a lil more , yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Give me a lil’ slight bang Ah! Fuck you think you goin with old school car that you ridin in? I just got some bands on some bands And my bitches, they gon’ fly in YSL apparel coming out with some real good cotton Bout to have a proposition baby, go sit inside the car then Thuggin with your penis all out, got your beam all out , ayy Thuggin with your penis all out, take a piss on cop cars, ayy Foreign car, lets take us a walk, take a walk, oh yeah You ran your car into the wall, now you cant catch up, ayy I was playing big bank take little bank, dont muhfuckin try it I be at the spot sippin’ syrup, then my momma said I need me a diet Blowing out the brain on a foreign, getting big, no Five Guys First I used to for it for the people, now Im doin it for the whole damn tribe Hey , dont you leave me, she never leave me She say she ain’t gon leave me, she aint gon leave me I know the consequences when I do me, me I know the consequences when I do me, me I learned to deal with the hard way I learned to deal with you the smart way I got like 50 phones for my baby I forward they calls in a broad day Her tummy filled with Bacardi, ayy She see these bands now she naughty, ayy The top blowin like the Tarzan Go to war bout the bread man I heard they caught them niggas red hand Heard they take them niggas tellin Heard they say them niggas squealin Heard they say them niggas jealous I seen it right through your muhfuckin eyes and I know that you jealous I made a million off of my tour and I did that with no worry Fuck you think you goin with old school car that you ridin in? I just got some bands on some bands And my bitches, they gon fly in YSL apparel coming out with some real good cotton Bout to have a proposition baby, go sit inside the car then Thuggin with your penis all out, got your beam all out , ayy Thuggin with your penis all out, take a piss on cop cars, ayy Foreign car, lets take us a walk, take a walk, oh yeah You ran your car into the wall, now you cant catch up, ayy Ayy, big boobs, she get Jerry beads from the Thugger Thugger and the whole team All these bitches used to run and hide from me Now these bitches wanna suck my dreams Yeah, these bitches wanna suck it clean Fuck rehab, Im on that other thing Your ass big, she got weight baby, you the champion And we gotta hide the phones from my wifey cause she like the CIA And if you ever fuckin play, nigga gotta get buried today, uh Fuck nigga gettin carried by eight And they momma nem next And your whole crew fake Got her wantin to ride in the Wraithy with the stars and the lasers , ayy Got her wantin to eat at Piccadilly with the mothafuckin steaks Got her wantin to eat up at the Benihana with the crab cake, yeah Shawty wanna go to the Cheese Cake Factory with the cake, yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck you think you goin with old school car that you ridin in? I just got some bands on some bands And my bitches, they gon fly in YSL apparel coming out with some real good cotton Bout to have a proposition baby, go sit inside the car then Thuggin with your penis all out, got your beam all out , ayy Thuggin with your penis all out, take a piss on cop cars, ayy Foreign car, lets take us a walk, take a walk, oh yeah You ran your car into the wall, now you cant catch up, ayy

Lyrics from Snippets Whew, I can boss a bitch up for a nut That lil bitty watch, it wasnt nun I can boss a bitch up for a nut That lil bitty watch, it wasnt nun That lil bitty watch cost nun ... ...I can boss a bitch up for a nut That lil bitty watch, it wasnt nun I can boss a bitch up for a nut That lil bitty watch, it wasnt nun That lil bitty watch cost nun ... I can boss a bitch up for a nut That lil bitty watch cost nun The skelly AP plain cost me nothing mission tickets, we not talking bust it plain She ripped my Dior shirt cause it had nut stains Love how she slurp, I put two carats in her left ring Im talking millionaire model, fuck a top model Tuеsday taco, Wednesday Cabo Forеign, push the auto... ... ...Silver auto, silver auto, I just hit the lotto Met Cash, Im in Toronto I can boss a bitch up for a nut That lil bitty watch, it wasnt nun That lil bitty watch cost nun That lil bitty watch cost me nun I can boss a bitch up for a nut That lil bitty watch cost nun Birkin bag crocodile sandals, Emilio Pucci Pajamas I just bought a Ford like a scammer Birkin bag kelly, crocodile I aint had no head like that in a while Hermes spilling like it just walked out the shower Buy a Birk for the bitch, her foul Go alert for a clutch, you better go now Got a , make this shit spray on camera I got time, might just wear a em down, say oh Lord Gave em a lil clout off a That.... I can boss a bitch up for a nut That lil bitty watch, it wasnt nun That lil bitty watch cost nun That lil bitty watch cost me nun I can boss a bitch up for a nut That lil bitty watch cost nun I just left your watch in the mud in the mob I just put some diamonds in her butt And I seen it shining when she nut Load the jet with good pounds of musty I cant sell my pockets cause its Shoot him in face if you dont trust em She just ate cum when she want cum Big shell... ... That lil bitty watch, it wasnt nun That lil bitty watch cost nun That lil bitty watch cost me nun I can boss a bitch up for a nut That lil bitty watch cost nun

Yeah, yeah Ima just hit my cup in the booth, you know what Im sayin? And I got ice in that motherfucker too And its hittin like jewelry Im running out of money I need another loan Fuck nigga playin Well come wipe your nose My niggas all vultures I ran em off the road Keep it in the streets Designer our clothes My bitches all bad They kickin nigga doors I do it by myself I split it with the bros I do it like I do it like woah The red light Or the midnight blues Im running through racks, I need another safe Im running through racks, Im running out of space I bought a new Ghost, fucking up cake I ran through a check like Usain And Im drinking my cup when Im in a blue flame When you fucking on a stripper, better keep putting change VVSs on me and Im covered up Got my cup pink like its Robituss On a double cup, watch me fuck it up I done had enough, I aint had enough Put my main bitch on payroll I dont wear them shits, they a day old Im a plug now, call me Pedro Keep the money machine in the trunk with me Slatt slatt, and the case closed Slatt slatt, now the case closed Matte grey on the Range Rove And Im busting checks nigga, 44 Im running out of money I need another loan Fuck nigga playin Well come wipe your nose My niggas all vultures I ran em off the road Keep it in the streets Designer our clothes My bitches all bad They kickin nigga doors I do it by myself I split it with the bros I do it like I do it like woah The red light Or the midnight blues Whole lotta racks A little bit of space I treat a bitch bad I bust it on her face My pockets on Bible I wan be like Mase My music on Tidal But I dont know Jay Coming with a razor, razor The midnight blazer, blazer I got me a Gucci rugby Double Gs on my blazer, baby Gotta go to another county Wont see my neighbors, baby Shell never never fit my standards My milkshake Dolce banana Put a motherfuckin FN to debo All my babies got good hair like my baby mom Migos I was in the spot getting drunk, 3 hoes was taking my ego Nigga got climb on a muhfuckin latter so you talkin bout B-roll He know Im running out of money I need another loan Fuck nigga playin Well come wipe your nose My niggas all vultures I ran em off the road Keep it in the streets Designer our clothes My bitches all bad They kickin nigga doors I do it by myself I split it with the bros I do it like I do it like woah The red light Or the midnight blues

Yeah, yeah, yeah Thugger, YG, and Nipsey, Hussle Yeah Yeah Real spit, pay attention I aint never switched up on my day ones I aint never switched up on my day ones, ayy Nah, I aint never switched up on my day ones I never never switched up on my day ones Keep your foot on the asphalt You get caught, thats your mans fault You get blamed, thats your mans fault Keep your foot on the asphalt, yeah Aim that beam like your dad taught, yeah Diamonds bling thats fault, yeah Jimmy Dean what Im eating, yeah, yeah I want wings, get me weed, yeah, yeah I get fly like propellers, nigga Im booked up check the schedule, nigga Told my ho she need a better nigga Shell only do what you tell her, nigga My background go bling like a bezel, nigga I make it rain, bring your umbrella with you I cant make you famous, no fucking pictures My single went gold like a fucking treasure Im keeping my homies behind me I done lost my heart, I cant find it I know these hoes tryna define me Im lookin down, I see them climbing Dont grab me on me, bitch, or they shootin at your fingers Im feedin them semens I love my nigga to death cause everything that we go through dont never get between us Okay, I froze em, they frozen , yeah They blood and they rollin, they rollin, yeah Catch up like a slow poke, you Yoshi We was just ridin round the town like a motherfucker tryna expose em And I bought some cake, but you know you can take some cause I aint never switched up on my day ones I aint never switched up on my day ones, ayy Nah, I aint never switched up on my day ones I never never switched up on my day ones Keep your foot on the asphalt You get caught, thats your mans fault You get blamed, thats your mans fault Keep your foot on the asphalt, yeah Aim that beam like your dad taught, yeah Diamonds bling thats fault, yeah Jimmy Dean what Im eating, yeah, yeah I want wings, get me weed, yeah, yeah

She got the red bottoms with cheetah print She got that python Louie pocketbook And her leggings from an ostrich I got a snakeskin duffle full of meds I got a gun thatll kill an elephant My little bitch flyer than a pelican She got a jacket made of sharkskin And there aint no place she hasnt been She from the jungle, she from the jungle Big tall Amazon out the jungle Jungle, she from the jungle She just a rose in this concrete jungle Jungle, jungle, I introduced that girl to my anaconda Jungle, jungle, Im just like Tarzan living in the jungle Shake your ass for Young Thug cam little nigga You killin all these strippers, Brian Nichols Im ready to make a dill, no pickle Baby girl, Ill make you famous, youll blow up, like a missile Boom, boom Hoes with no class, you know thats truancy I see your ass, Im pursuin it, dont ruin it Im going to jail for influencin You done shake your ass for all my ones Guap boys, buy you Louie sandles, no Deion I got a stick thatll light up the room just like neon We done have a ball here, rich baby just like Straight out the jungle, jump in a bitch like kowabunga Got birds so she know they mundo Spend a half milli on my face like social She from the jungle, she from the jungle Big tall Amazon out the jungle Jungle, she from the jungle She just a rose in this concrete jungle Jungle, jungle, I introduced that girl to my anaconda Jungle, jungle, Im just like Tarzan living in the jungle

Celine glasses Gucci red flagger, you dig? Oh Ayy, let this motherfucker breathe before I even goddamn start, you know what Im saying? Its motherfuckin dripset Yeah, bitch Ayy Lets go far away Shit, we livin it up, girl I passed off a highway Ima leave the shade and come fuck up your world We can go far away, we can go far away We goin far away, we livin it up, girl Im getting high all day, oh, oh, oh, oh Fuck yeah , oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah Preaching to you like Creflo Dollar And I like it when we sex, oh yeah, yeah Make them bitches break they neck, just watch us I got ten watches with me, yeah, watch us Im rolling off a jumpman over yall I got money old money, old banks, Wachovia Got the three tone Patek its a one of one Yeah thats my son, Im a real one Im drinking this syrup, yeah, the top off the vert, yeah They reading the verdict Heart hurt me the nurse say I heard that you raw dog, yeah You burning the worst sages I heard that she slobbed all, yeah Now she with your brodie, yeah The front of the Cover girl, dig? You fucking on all her friends Your pockets on fat abscess You fucking, she on your neck Dont call her, she might go sick And she got that lock like a pick And you think this it Lets go far away Shit, we livin it up, girl I passed off a highway Ima leave the shade and come fuck up your world We can go far away, we can go far away We goin far away, we livin it up, girl Im getting high all day, oh, oh, oh, oh Fuck yeah , oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah Choppin down a bitch, yeah, like you choppin down a brick, yeah Split with your clique, yeah, gon split it with your clique, yeah Lick a lil clit, yeah, gona kiss a lil clit, yeah Kiss her titties, dont kiss her lips, dont come around with that trick shit If you see the house Im in, Im always like Terry Tall bitch and she black like a berry February birthday, boy, you scary Draped up in all white like the tooth fairy, yeah Got a brand new machete, yeah Stab him up and leave that shit dirty, yeah I was taught to fight for it if its worth it, yeah And I cant hang with them boys, they discouraged, yeah These niggas dont wanna die These niggas scared of life Catch em like they running wild Shoot em like hurry and die She did it right, she did it right She like a Heaven in the sky Flood her down with some prizes Them the three steps before you wife her Lets go far away Shit, we livin it up, girl I passed off a highway Ima leave the shade and come fuck up your world We can go far away, we can go far away We goin far away, we livin it up, girl Im getting high all day, oh, oh, oh, oh Fuck yeah , oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

I was just tellin my nigga Staffa, man, the hustle dont stop, know what Im sayin, nigga? Nigga drunk as a motherfucker, nigga done drunk a whole barrel, you dig? Yeah, I came in the booth with the beat playin and I was like, Ayy bro lets get it, nigga and he was like, Oh Lets get it, you dig Again I see you, baby, in that new Jeep Yeah, bitch, unique, but its still cheap You can get inside, you can sell some D You can get outside, you can eat some You can do the squad, you can do the clique You can do a pussy, you can do a dick You can do the diamonds, you can do the rubies You can eat at Bennys, you can eat at Hooters Pull up in the room and start kissin that cootie Turned 23, then I started kissin that booty DNA said she was my daughter, so I gave her some moochies Ran that sack, go crazy, she aint eatin no noodles Nigga, slow your roll and see the principal Better listen up for real cause you need to know Looked her in her eyes, damn, she got me I dont call the lady, she dont copy Ten thousand for a pet, no Riley 3 strikes, yeah, them the Ballys No DJ, I flew her straight to Cali And she got them hitters in the valley Had my sixth child up out a Denali Secret service chillin where I live Bitch, you know I got your back like a adlib What Im trying to say Might dont come out right My hitters, they gon kill on spotlight Aint agree with that cause I wan get my life right Meanwhile, they cocking back at the stoplight Now what am I supposed to do? Answer me Should I go out like a fool? Answer me Agree with them and grab that tool? Answer me You got one more second before your done African King Kong Im not from here, Jeff phone home Ima do some damage out here fore Im done And I got some fans way in Hong Kong Shawty, she aint playin, she done snouted up a Xan Shawty, she aint playin, she done drunk four men You gon skip town, you gon run on em right? Then he replied, Hell yeah fuckin right Pass me the lighter, take a right She lookin like I saved her life JCO said that you got indicted, son He shed so many tears that the dome had a pond Im seein through my glasses that you fraud Stevie Wonder seein that you aint worth nothin Even big bloods seein that your clothes worth coins Close your mouth, dont say nothin What Im trying to say Might dont come out right My hitters, they gon kill on spotlight Aint agree with that cause I wan get my life right Meanwhile, they cocking back at the stoplight Now what am I supposed to do? Answer me Should I go out like a fool? Answer me Agree with them and grab that tool? Answer me You got one more second before your done What Im trying to say

Raah, yeah I was in a new Bentley riding to the stars I got a 12 car garage, Im no fraud Cold crew dripping, we supreme, we for sure More lean on ice and I got lean in my cup Got cream in my pocket and I put cream on my cars Hakeem, the one of one, and I got a bad, bad broad She would clean the nuts and all If I aint got my lean, no discussion at all, yeah Backstabber, back jabber breaking up hoes I got big blatt splattered in my dome I got addies on the opps, dont go home Dont worry about staking out my house, youll need a drone Im in the pent one lil bitch, the top floor, yeah Who that is peepin in my window? That aint nobody cause Im living in a penthouse, yeah God Sunday, popped up at my crib with money I got bitches tryna fuck me from Monday to Sunday I could put four Patek Philippes on my wrist I could put three Richard Milles on my bitch I could put 12 million cash at the crib I got 12 million cash in the hills I put one-twenty-five in both my ears Bout to put YSL and Freebandz on a blimp My old lady left me, oh well Thats why I bought 20 chains for the real Before I put a hidin spot in my crib If I dont trust a bitch, I pay a ho to dip I was in a new Bentley riding to the stars I got a 12 car garage, Im no fraud Cold crew dripping, we supreme, we for sure More lean on ice and I got lean in my cup Got cream in my pocket and I put cream on my cars Hakeem, the one of one, and I got a bad, bad broad She would clean the nuts and all If I aint got my lean, no discussion at all I drink so much Actavis, I piss all day I lost my first drug case to that ho Renae You got to be from the real Atlanta to know that name Gotta deal with that Hannah Montana to be in that lane I hold money in my hands even when I record I got money in my veins comin out my pores When my bitch investigate, I slap the source My coupe white and brown like smores, no remorse I counted a million in cash my first time snortin I called a ambulance, I was higher than New York Speaking of York, I just bought my bitch the Yorkie Real street nigga, we made it outta EBT, yeah I remember the first time my momma called my phone, nigga, it was like three and a half years ago, she was like, Bae they cut my food stamps off, what the fuck goin on? I was like, Man, kick your feet up, we aint going back, ya digg? Now every year I reward her for her birthday, you know, for Christmas, all the holidays, and I take care of my whole family, nigga, and anybody can vouch for it, its on God, know what Im sayin, no fraud I was in a new Bentley riding to the stars I got a 12 car garage, Im no fraud Cold crew dripping, we supreme, we for sure More lean on ice and I got lean in my cup Got cream in my pocket and I put cream on my cars Hakeem, the one of one, and I got a bad, bad broad She clean the nuts and all If I aint got my lean, no discussion at all, yeah I was in a new Bentley riding to the stars I got a 12 car garage, Im no fraud Cold crew dripping, we supreme, we for sure More lean on ice and I got lean in my cup Got cream in my pocket and I put cream on my cars Hakeem, the one of one, and I got a bad, bad broad She clean the nuts and all If I aint got my lean, no discussion at all, yeah

Shoutout to all my motherfucking sis and bros Know how we rocking Shoutout to the C4 fuck T26 You know how we rocking nigga Panoramic car, thats a four door no doors Old school coupe thats a 4-4 Racks on me, thats your dough It aint about me if it aint about money, no way It aint about me if it aint about money, no way It aint about me if it aint about money, no way It aint about me if it aint about money, no way Ho acting like she aint wanna go with me So I told that ho to come closer to me Jerk make the pussy get wet like she based in the ocean sea Made me think I had to go to court the way she noticed me Uh, me and London bout to kill it with the summer thing Im the boss, she can be Obama queen Wake you up for some head girl, fuck your dreams Because you got college hair right now by yourself girl fuck your team Them squares, baby, this that Playaz Circle No kush so we rollin up layers of purple Fly minks up and down my cars, baby thats that Playaz Surface dark blue yall nigga cant even spell surf Panoramic car, thats a four door no doors Old school coupe thats a 4-4 Racks on me, thats your dough It aint about me if it aint about money, no way It aint about me if it aint about money, no way It aint about me if it aint about money, no way It aint about me if it aint about money, no way Okay, that Maserati in Su Woo And that Panorama got no roof That Aston Martin is too dope and that red bitch thats your ho That Porsche truck is turbo, got red wine thats Merlot Got bales of mid, pounds of kush, no time to play, I got work ho Young Capo, thats me nigga Bands on me, they free, nigga Only hittin for like two bricks, how the fuck he think he gon eat nigga? I got a condo on the 7th floor No blinds, big windows Fourteen rubbers got seven hoes That ass aint enough, got seven more Got your whole bitch, new Lambo Shorts on my Timbo Old school, no windows So Im outdoors smoking indo Young Thug is on my kinfolk We cashin out, no rent though Cleveland Ave., baby, Bankhead Keep playing ho, you get sent for Panoramic car, thats a four door no doors Old school coupe thats a 4-4 Racks on me, thats your dough It aint about me if it aint about money, no way It aint about me if it aint about money, no way It aint about me if it aint about money, no way It aint about me if it aint about money, no way Blacked out that thing aint got no lights Go hard, dont trust no bitch Audemars aint got no ice Keep a bad bitch on my arm Rich nigga shit, $100,000 for the charm Pent house suite, pool party by the ho Puerto Rican bitches aint got no clothes no pressure on the dough Throw it in the air, watch em get it on the floor Panoramic turbo, yall nigga playin fuck yall niggas sayin? Wake up on the lean, go to sleep on the Xan She aint think about you cause she fuckin with the man Yall better get a plan I got mine, yall nigga better stay in line Yall women aint got no time Yall rappin and yall aint got rhymes Got bitches but you aint got dimes Got swag but ya aint got mine G6 my nigga, Im flyin Get money, rich shit no lie Panoramic car, thats a four door no doors Old school coupe thats a 4-4 Racks on me, thats your dough It aint about me if it aint about money, no way It aint about me if it aint about money, no way It aint about me if it aint about money, no way It aint about me if it aint about money, no way

Got a brand new car Got a giant cigar Got a ho, she a star Got some niggas doin bars Got some niggas behind bars Take care behind bars Spend a whole hundred large Im tryna give my bro a pill Im tryna get a bigger deal I’m tryna get a bigger meal Im tryna get big as a whale Im bout to stay away from jail Im bout to stay away from poor ass niggas on the come up Moving like snails Hell yeah, nigga, yeah Im bout to get up out the streets I’m ’bout to get up out the heat I’m bout to get inside the AC I got a pool and its deep Im tryna get away from hoes Im tryna stay away from clothes Im tryna stay away from lean, molly, drugs And stack up me some dough Im so tired Im bout to stay away from tribes Im bout to stay away from guys Im bout to stay away from lies Im standing away from cloud 9 I dont wan be high You can have that bitch, nigga I dont want her to be mines Your boxers Calvin Klein Last week you was just fine Yesterday I had on some gators Looking like Im still in 99 Looking like my Uncle in his prime I was taught to never drop a dime I was taught to never do the crime If you aint tryna do that time Heard that nigga be drippin Every day Heard that nigga be gettin his Every day I know homie pimpin Every day I know, homie, I know , I know, hey I just wanna drop my top I just wanna wet a nigga block Im just banging red Bitch, Im banging red sox No, I cant stop Ho, call the cops We shootin at the opps Fuck around and shoot at the cops Gum drop my ears Let her drive if she real Let her package a sealy Got on the Richard Millie Im changing your living I bought me some marbles Im bout to deck out your kitchen Im bought to do something the realest Im bought to do something the illest The illest I could do I had to cook up a chicken And front it all to you She looking, she dig it Like a tool, woah Keys to the city Nip, what it do? Woah I just might egg the basket I drink the red if its plastic Cause I gotta load of the Ac Ima drink that and pour out the yak Speaking of yak Bitch, free the Slatt Bitch, free the GOAT RIP Troup from Ol Nat I cop me a foreign Believe that its running Do everything under the sun You gotta disguise to your sons Ima go grip on her buns She said she wanna go to Dubai and have her some fun Treat like she the one Heard that nigga be drippin Every day Heard that nigga be gettin his Every day I know homie pimpin Every day I know, homie, I know, I know, hey I just wanna drop my top I just wanna wet a nigga block Im just banging red Bitch, Im banging red sox No, I cant stop Ho, call the cops We shootin at the opps Fuck around and shoot at the cops

Count it up with my boys Ran it up with my boys Whip bandanas with my boys East Atlanta them my boys Buy purple for my boys Pass squirters to my boys Young Scooter be my woadie And Im not from Magnolia But I fuck her with my boys I mingle with my boys Im living with my boys And I can tell you I know it I can tell, I swear to God I can tell If you aint my boy You need to get the fuck from round here Dont need you in my presence, nigga I can tell who you is Thugger, thats my boy You witness me fuck up a whole mill Street money, nigga, I aint got no fucking record deal Leaning like a fool, point punched from doctor Phil Take a good look at my ice, its all real Took a look back at my life Dont know how I live I let my boy, D.D., by street, you know he kill Count it up with my boys Ran it up with my boys Whip bandanas with my boys East Atlanta them my boys Buy purple for my boys Pass squirters to my boys Young Scooter be my woadie And Im not from Magnolia But I fuck her with my boys I mingle with my boys Im living with my boys And I can tell you I know it I can tell, I swear to God I can tell I went with the same niggas from day one And the loyalty over royalty, we dont care about that Birds dont fly for the flocking, yo Every right or wrong, we be still whatever That B.M.G. shit, Im putting faces on stretchers My nigga Young Scooter for neffa Split pack with the ran, no presser A lot of money in our pocket Tell the bitch there is no pressure Now, you can say what you want But it look so we making all the noise Two part shit, aint making shit without my boys! Count it up with my boys Ran it up with my boys Whip bandanas them my boys East Atlanta with my boys Buy purple for my boys Pass squirters to my boys Young Scooter be my woadie And Im not from Magnolia But I fuck her with my boys I mingle with my boys Im living with my boys And I can tell you I know it I can tell, I swear to God I can tell In my whole round, wammy, and my boys stop for me The little pricks, they should think they cowboys how I fuck with them niggas Hit a sissy for a half a zip, my boy have seven grams Keep it real with you bruh, cut my heart with my right hand Take a look, cause you are on hells road now Im telling you, you cant trust no damn fool, so nigga You been black, no bitch, never been no bitch If they fuck with you, boy, I unload every stick Count it up with my boys Ran it up with my boys Whip bandanas with my boys East Atlanta them my boys Buy purple for my boys Pass squirters to my boys Young Scooter be my woadie And Im not from Magnolia But I fuck her with my boys I mingle with my boys Im living with my boys And I can tell you I know it I can tell, I swear to God I can tell Skeeted up with my niggas Get richer with my niggas Fishscale fishes for dinner Balenciagas the winners Sing a rhythm with my nigga, with your bitch on a crystal She caught him leaving with club and blowed it like whistles I wont hurt nobody All my niggas rocking like a cut out stocking Screaming free Pibb, no rocket I want all the choppas Came up with my nigga Willie Stay gone you fuck niggas You aint my bro, you a fuck nigga Count it up with my boys Ran it up with my boys Whip bandanas with my boys East Atlanta them my boys Buy purple for my boys Pass squirters to my boys Young Scooter be my woadie And Im not from Magnolia But I fuck her with my boys I mingle with my boys Im living with my boys And I can tell you I know it I can tell, I swear to God I can tell

K Bangerz I gotta stay patient, I dont want relations These niggas be faking, Im rocking the latest Cant fuck with you bitches, you bitches is basic Went to LA, took a jet out to Vegas These niggas still hating, my ice steady skating These bitches is waiting Waiting on Gunna to go up Wait till a young nigga blow up Thugga got Act, we gon pour up Sippin on Act till I throw up You bitches, dont act like you know us In the P1 with the doors up I whip it, I swerve it, I whip it, I swerve it Im killing, no murder I shitted on purpose, the whip came with curtains This shit is unheard of I cop a P1 and I slide and I glide Make that bitch suck on my child The coupe sittin outside Your bitches gonna ride till they die My niggas felons and they fly My niggas felons till they die They never wrong, always right Light it up like its Fourth of July I just might raw dog in her thigh I just might get stoned for my life Talking about killing when I say hes fly I got some Cartiers on my eyes I put the Cartier on my wife I put Bacardi all on my body No, she not grabbing, she wont do a trolly, yeah Im doing the shit for Lil Dolly, yeah He passed me the blunt I love gettin fronts I love gettin backends Big bag, what my cash in Get the dope, its saraned And the new double R with the stars in the ceiling She wet up her panties I know these niggas cant stand it Ay I gotta stay patient, I dont want relations These niggas be faking, Im rocking the latest Cant fuck with you bitches, you bitches is basic Went to LA, took a jet out to Vegas These niggas still hating, my ice steady skating These bitches is waiting Waiting on Gunna to go up Wait till a young nigga blow up Thugga got Act, we gon pour up Sippin on Act till I throw up You bitches, dont act like you know us In the P1 with the doors up I whip it, I swerve it, I whip it, I swerve it Im killing, no murder I shitted on purpose, the whip came with curtains This shit is unheard of I cant lie, a nigga getting it in Get a dime, Ima spend it again Keep the iron with the clip and an extend They cut their eyes when a nigga walk in I advise you lil niggas to win Ima grind, aint gon ask for a lend Ima ride for my cuz in pen Pray the lord forgive me for my sins Fuck them niggas, we gon let em hate Fuck them niggas, we gon let em hate Ridin around the city in a Wraith Smoking kush and tryna meditate Only the God can judge us We got the stars above us We drippin all in public We sip that muddy, muddy And I got that Rollie flooded I got 24s, they Forgis I told all these bitches to cut it Hang out with bloods and cousins And some of them niggas my brothers Told you Id do it for momma I got that money, made it double Told you niggas, you in trouble I gotta stay patient, I dont want relations These niggas be faking, Im rocking the latest Cant fuck with you bitches, you bitches is basic Went to LA, took a jet out to Vegas These niggas still hating, my ice steady skating These bitches is waiting Waiting on Gunna to go up Wait till a young nigga blow up Thugga got Act, we gon pour up Sippin on Act till I throw up You bitches, dont act like you know us In the P1 with the doors up I whip it, I swerve it, I whip it, I swerve it Im killing, no murder I shitted on purpose, the whip came with curtains This shit is unheard of

I hear the cry of an angel I hear the scream of a man I hear the cry of an angel I hear the scream of a man who will stand strong We got London On Da Track Uh, I got London on the Track, baby He might go jail for serving this crack, baby Rich the Kid, we in the trap, baby But he might be lucky cause he’ll serve all of these rappers, baby Im sitting up high, Im in the nose bleed I got extendo under my extendo tee Momma, Im not gon let these niggas murk me Ill be damned if these Bloods let him hurt me I think I see some blood, my baby hurt me I swear to God I’m Herby Curby working Lil mama super wet, I call her squirty Like skeet skeet That pussy retarded, I, I go the hardest, I I, I, I nutted inside with the carbon, why Why, why would you do this to me? It hurts if it dont seems Ima, Ima block it out just by counting these knots Im just kidding, I think not Ima hold this weight down, even though its a lot And Ima take off on your nigga, no astronaut And Im the motherfucking man, Im not no boy And I got a playroom if you wanna see some toys And I got extendo, look like I got two rods And I got a 6 Plus, look like an iPod My kids go by uh, Jacob, Kyvion, Haiti, Hayden, Amir, Maury And I swear to God I aint sorry, bitch I got a maid thatll watch em in the dark And I got some sisters thatll watch em like a guardian Plus I got some elders thatll watch em like a guard It dont matter if I leave, I know my bro gon do my part Hey, hey, bitch come stumbling in my car Ill just terminate him, then Ill leave him with a scar I cant be no hater, bitches gambling when in Vegas Id be bustin tomatoes if I was ever gated Bitch, I know the business, I been nominated lately I bust in her face, so yeah, she know thats not my baby Hey, Ima cook them cakes no Easy Baker We got something to get so we need that tow truck stable Hey, bitches see these floors and get hot Yes, Im living it up, my bed in the sky Yes, I heard youre the king of the rock But when I hit it like a hit stick I make it shock, yeah Flip flop paint going down the street Minks all on my floor, now that bitch look just like a sheep Help me find love, help me find love, Stevie, I cant see Im a snake, you know my tail stinging, plus Im a Bee I might turn you up if you get right, no Mama Dee Yeah, no Mama Dee, but Im spitting so hard I might just lose my teeth Tree top, trill lil leaf Baby bought the Gerby Feed her lobster, Kirby I dont trust you, no worry Oops, I meant worthy I know its kinda hard to get the Words Im saying, Im steady praying, amen Please forgive me for my sins, please twin I dont wanna be departed from you, you me and You know Im you Hundred miles an hour, you control the coupe Thank you for giving me these golds, no flute Please make em understand that I aint no fruit Please make em understand I only fuck coochie Please forgive me for my sins Please, please, please forgive me All I wanna do is win I dont write so I dont want the pen I promise Im in love with my kids Im thankful for everything I get Lord knows that I take care of my kin I promise I hope it never ends I hear the cry of an angel I hear the scream of a man

Yeah Jeffery Aint none of this promised Slime Bitch, Im perfect I know I look perfect Shoppin in Paris We goin go shoppin in Paris, nigga They cant even compare us They cant even compare us, were rarer than niggas Rarer than niggas I neverd magine this shit comin This shit comin We swimmin in money, we drownin in hundreds Ayy, I keep a duffle bag on me like Tity Boi and Dolla Bruh, we aint takin that weed, oh no And if they dont love me, fuck whatcha talkin bout Im in love with the cash, I put that on my mama and father Aint none of this shit promised, aint none of this promised Aint none of this shit promised, aint none of this promised Aint none of this shit certain, aint none of this certain Aint none of us perfect, I hope it was worth it Balmain in Paris Im a big dog, be aware, nigga Rollie, Ric Flair Mountains of molly Im bearin Ice on skeet, skeet Try to take it, I dare you NY fashion week, I had blind folks starin Last night, ohh Drippin sauce Yeah, Im pimpin, shawty Got jewelry on me, nigga, lights on, not off It was you I loved I thought I ran into true love Found out it can really hurt I know I lost out, got lot, lots on Yeah Aint none of this shit promised, aint none of this promised Aint none of this shit promised, aint none of this promised Aint none of this shit certain, aint none of this certain Aint none of us perfect, I hope it was worth it Aint none of this promised Aint none of this promised Aint nothin in life guaranteed Put that on my mama Aint none of this shit promised, aint none of this Aint none of it promised Aint none of this certain, not even one of us perfect Aint none of this shit promised, aint none of this Aint none of this promised Aint none of this shit promised, aint none of this Aint none of this promised Aint none of this shit promised, aint none of this Aint none of it promised Aint none of this shit, none of this shit, none of this Aint none of it promised, promised I love you, money, I love you, money Ima never put a nigga above this money Ima wake up and just hug this money Yeah, yeah Aint none of this promised Aint none of this shit promised, aint none of this Aint none of this promised Aint none of this shit promised, aint none of this Aint none of this promised Aint none of this shit promised, aint none of this Aint none of it promised Aint none of this shit, none of this shit, none of this Aint none of it promised, promised

Yeah, real flavor, know what Im sayin’? Real boss real, know what Im sayin? Know what I’m sayin? This that boss shit you make when you goddamn got them pink toes around you at them uh—at the moment you doin it, you know what Im sayin? So, you know what Im sayin? You know what that mean, ya dig? She said if I loved her She said that she need me I like when I fuck her Oh, yes, indeed I give you your wants Provide you with needs Provide what you Provide what you You get what you want, yeah, yeah You get what you want, yeah, yeah You get what you want, yeah, yeah You get what you want, yeah, yeah I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl You get what you want, yeah, yeah You get what you want, baby You get what you want yeah, yeah You get what you want, baby I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and... You need you, you want it I told you go get it You ridin around in the Bentley You tearin’ up the city You can look at the jewels in the belt that she rockin She gettin’ it Chanel mint purse on her neck You can tell that she gettin it Park the car Come fuck on my bitch My watch is a one of one Aint nobody can get it Ima park it out back on em Doin everything private Thinkin bout all my niggas Screamin free Yak Gotti, hey Ima throw some ones, baby She gon turn up about it, yeah What the fuck is you want, baby? You gon fuck round and die today Im cleaner than Lysol, yeah, I furnished the backyard, yeah This bitch tryna act hard, yeah She gunnin, no black ball, yeah She said if I loved her She said that she need me I like when I fuck her Oh, yes, indeed I give you your wants Provide you with needs Provide what you Provide what you You get what you want, yeah, yeah You get what you want, yeah, yeah You get what you want, yeah, yeah You get what you want, yeah, yeah I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl You get what you want, yeah, yeah You get what you want, baby You get what you want yeah, yeah You get what you want, baby I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and... I see that you want it, you know that I got it Got racks in my card in my wallet, got racks in my pocket I told these lil bitty strippers to stay on the topic Watch me cash out on all of them bitches, Giuseppe Zanotti A couple of coupes with the stars My AP, it shine like a star To my knees and I pray to the Lord Told my nigga we gon make it far All my bitches, they be up to par Had to go spend some racks in the mall Got these bitches wanna flirt with the boy Got that new Bentley Spur for the boy Ima paint it all white like the God Aint no tint, I aint tryna disguise All these niggas, they fake and they fraud Im the realest, she gon recognize Better spend some racks in the mall And I fuck with you, still rockin Tom Got a bitch that you know is the bomb I done damn near done gave her a ton Woah Little bitch say that she want me Told that lil bitch I dont need her She suckin and swallowin semen Kick her out soon as she please me Girl, youre so cute like a Barbie doll Geeked off the Molly and Adderall Sippin on lean, not no alcohol So many hoes like a castin call I just sit back and I pray And Im thankin the Lord that I made it out the mud Ive just been showin my ass Been kickin this shit that these niggas aint done Bae, youre just somethin to do when I get bored Beatin that pussy up just like Im Floyd Blowin my phone up, Im pressin ignore Hand me the rock and you know Ima score We met on the boat, she secure to the port And I got white bitches tryin the coke Its no fallin off, Im not goin back broke Soon as I wake up, I go get some more Bad bitches, they can get what they want Long as she got a cute face and big donk When you with me, you can get what you want When you with me, you can get what you want You get what you want, yeah, yeah You get what you want, yeah, yeah You get what you want, yeah, yeah You get what you want, yeah, yeah I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl You get what you want, yeah, yeah You get what you want, baby You get what you want yeah, yeah You get what you want, baby I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and cash out, girl I pull up and...

Juvy Catcher bout a check 911 Emergency, I think the team went on a run I caught the vibe, but this a different type of love My main man trip, I think he holdin grudge Im askin God, Please protect me from my enemies I know these niggas talkin down, but it wont get to me Aint puttin roses on the casket, we aint romantic But heres a message to you, please stay out my business I just went and seen the jeweler, add more VVS These diamonds bustin out the gym, baby, show em the reflection I seen my partner die, this shit wasnt romantic They ask me questions bout some thotties, I wont say nothin Im tryna slide back to back, just show my respect I gotta hold all this money, so why you upset? This bitch thought she had vorce, she tried to play me I put baguetties on her neck, that shit wasnt nothin to me I told these niggas, Im a big dawg One phone call, dont get me pissed off Im gon rage like a outlaw Im sittin here snake, Im playin in my ball 911 Emergency, I think the team went on a run I caught the vibe, but this a different type of love My main man trip, I think he holdin grudge Im askin God, Please protect me from my enemies I know these niggas talkin down, but it wont get to me Aint puttin roses on the casket, we aint romantic But heres a message to you, please stay out my business My bro just came from off a second ten, yeah I told this bitch, This is my second win, yeah None of my bills are American, yeah You play, you die, thats on my sister kids , yeah I told God that I wouldnt take a second life But a nigga tried me like, like twenty-seven times I came from nothin and you can see it in my eyes Tried to bury me in this grass and I started comin alive I made my first M, but it aint come with no Is Young nigga, bout dumb as fuck, copped two new Rolls trucks Opps tryna troll us, but I like my beef cold cut I stopped at Walmart to shop, just for my tour bus Im A-Town, nigga, you know my OG Grady You slowly came from your partner, I should say-ayy I sent the flowers to her spot by the bouquet Bitch, go pick out your grandson grave If you love me every mornin If you want me, we can talk If you love me every mornin If you love me, go for walks You love me every mornin Why we never talk? If you love me every mornin Woah, I would never go for wars

Yeah Im gon shine you know Im gunna shine Woah! Flock What Up Bro? Im not from this place Outer space Youre ice-less Im icy I fuck a lot of bitches Wifeless Fresh up out the hole Just to let you know Aint no stoppin me shawty Im gon shine Im gon shine Fresh up out the hole Aint no stoppin me, shawty just to let you know Boy Im gon shine Every chance I get With my youngins on the block One day go legit I remember trappin on the block for a new outfit Just to hit the club on Fridays Cuz my momma say I gotta change my ways But I cant, gotta shine Check yo clock boy its my time I was told you cant eat if you dont grind I said bitch smell that? Thats hard times So much shit up on my mind My hard drive is a gold mine My waist line is a Glock nine That bitch stick to me like tattoos Doubted all my life Fuck your attitude You should be glad at me For all the shit I did And the lives I saved Showed niggas new ways Bow ya head Lift ya glasses lets celebrate Red Flag in his pocket cuz the young nigga turfing If you aint gettin no money then these bitches feel ya worthless Oh you a live wire? Then Ima make you short circuit These clown ass niggas need to go work in a circus Million doller nigga but I still eat Churchs You try me in this Churchs then my body start burstin He died in his Boosy, momma feel he didnt deserve it Box cutter in my pocket Ill carve your ass up like a turkey Put that on my squad, I aint gon let no nigga hurt me My gun do all my talking and I know you niggas heard me Old school vet like Im fuckin James Worthy But Im shootin from the corner like Im fuckin Bobby Hurly Yo bitch wanna top me up Purple in my cup [How you Ridin around on a bus And I saved my life Now Im fatter my life has been wrong Aint never got robbed Oh yeah I remember them days I aint have a dime Im dressed up in ferragamo Forgetting them times living in that jungle But now its my turn Nigga try to take something from me, get Usher burned

Now we got AKs on the tour bus We aint gotta tell em we know gangstas til they play with us We aint gotta go into no club, we bring the hoes with us We gotta show em how it go, this how we all came up Drop top Rarri, pussy calamari Shouldnt even got it started cause I could never stop it Put her on the sauce , we can get your rocks off Shouldve came to us , cause we hotter than hot sauce I keep the jammy, baby, I can wet your panties I get too high off of your love, its like a whammy I shouldve told her pour it up, lеts go granny I shouldve told her pour it up, I got some sand, bitch I give it up and then she lick me like its candy She like the way I fuck and Im not empty-handed I told her family first, but Im not talkin Fendi I told her no matter what she do she cannot bash me I took a sleep on Friday night and just came back from the dusk I hit your girl, your ex, your wife and I couldnt care about none Hop out a Rover then I had to park it cause you had left I done asked for one-four-sixties cause I did it myself I done made almost everyone million of my dollars myself I done took niggas to millions, white-collar myself I outdid every one of my ancestors myself I had went on and told the bitch to free Melvin myself Bom-bom diddy, I been watchin you all night I been makin up and takin you my bride Get Versace on you, bitch, cause you so fine Look at you like family, my family I cant stop caressing you, youre too soft, mami I dont need no lube for your coochie, youre runnin Help you when youre movin and groovin on Sunday I been tellin niggas I got you, I got somethin I got, I got moves, I got money I could never lose, I got somethin Help you move every Sunday I been tellin em I got you, I got somethin Yeah, yeah, I got somethin I got twin-turbo in a Porsche and she pregnant off of stuntin And gotta get an abortion, you tried me and daddy sayin nothin Tryin not to touch niggas, I got the Midas Im fully infected with the virus Im fully equipped with rifles Learnin how to throw it spiral Now we got AKs on the tour bus We aint gotta tell em we know gangstas til they play with us We aint gotta go into no club, we bring the hoes with us We gotta show em how it go, this how we all came up Shut up and listen, we set the trends and they follow Dont gotta rent me no whip, pull up in your dream car tomorrow Spent like a quarter at Fifth on Prada and Balenciaga Im oly replacin the bih aint talkin bout cash, then its gossip She wanna fuck everyday, my dick in her mouth like she flossin Babygirl know the whole team up Whole circle nothin but some bosses Walk in the mall, we dont look at the tags I bought my lil bitch a few bags Im in the Lamb and Im comin through fast I knew they was hatin, I knew they wouldnt last Diamonds be shinin like glass Cant come through my hood, Im not givin no pass Stood on the block and I broke all the tags Stay at the bank and I steady be laughin Got a bad bitch on my side I taught the bitch how the ride We never stop at no light Im droppin the top in the night Drop top Rarri, pussy calamari Shouldnt even got it started cause I could never stop it Put her on the sauce , we can get your rocks off Shouldve came to us , cause we hotter than hot sauce I keep the jammy, baby, I can wet your panties I get too high off of your love, its like a whammy I shouldve told her pour it up, lets go granny I shouldve told her pour it up, I got some sand, bitch I give it up and then she lick me like its candy She like the way I fuck and Im not empty handed I told her family first, but Im not talkin Fendi I told her no matter what she do she cannot bash me

Thugger Thugger, baby Fancy cars, clothes Bad hoes, bros, yeah I copped the Benz and blew out the brains I copped the Ghost and I blew out the brains Your money, your cars and clothesll change Your money, your cars, your clothes gon change, ayy I want you to take your time, I want you to breathe again, hey Yeah, yeah I want you to take off everything around you Taxi cab, Im ridin round with you Have you dressed in Christian Louboutin Im doin my thing, Im doin my Thug Bet keep em from round, you know I dont fuck with em I locked the door, can never get stuck with em These niggas be trippin and bitchin, these fuck niggas They didnt know, but now, they know the name Your money, your cars, your clothesll change Bought the Benz and blew out the brains, yeah I bought the Phantom and blew out the brains, yeah They understand what Im sayin I took a boot with no ring, yeah They will never be the same, yeah I got me a backyard ting, yeah Money, cars and clothesll change And make your main dame stay another day, yeah Money and cars and clothesll change Another sack gained, hey, hey I want you to take your time, I want you to breathe again, hey Yeah, yeah I want you to take off everything around you Taxi cab, Im ridin round with you Have you dressed in Christian Louboutin I pour up a four and get high, fuck all of my problems Aint no used to shedding no tear cause Im not gon be bothered Yeah, I might get her number, but Im not gon be callin I dont care if she was Beyoncé, Im not gon be stalkin Funny niggas callin me broke and them same niggas walkin Ha, Ima be dead fresh like Im layin in a coffin Ha, I might take me a X and go swim with the dolphins Yeah, you can be my main bitch if you suck it and swallow Yeah, walkin round with a pimp and Im poppin my collar Yeah, I love all the bitches that strippin bout they dollars Yeah, Im on that Jay-Z shit, I got 99 problems 50 percent that guala, 49 percent just bothered If you dont like the way I do me, then you can leave me You can leave my life, you can leave tonight If you gotta think twice, then Ill put you out on a flight Put you on a private flight, yeah, ayy I want you to take your time, I want you to breathe again, hey Yeah, yeah I want you to take off everything around you Taxi cab, Im ridin round with you Have you dressed in Christian Louboutin

Im a member of the Yacht Club Gemstones on me, all water She a member of the Yacht Club  Baby had me slippin like water  Im a member of the Yacht Club, aww, oh, oh, yeah  She a member of the Yacht Club, oh Girls wanna have fun and they wanna party Stars come alive in the nightlife So we caught a vibe, lets keep it goin, baby Met her in Beverly, she was shoppin for some Dior Shopping spree her remedy Yeah, I stay in my bag all 24, yeah Whatever we do, keep it in between I sip lean, baby, not tea, yeah L.A. with Wheezy, we been wavy, yeah Biscotti, I float like I inflated Baywatch, I got her on the team, yeah Always wetter when she waiting Im a member of the Yacht Club Gemstones on me, all water She a member of the Yacht Club Baby had me slippin like water Im a member of the Yacht Club, aww, oh, oh, yeah She a member of the Yacht Club, oh Yacht party for the head of the team Ran up fifty mil with no machine So, therefore, we all party Yeah, hoppin off the yacht, I got em litty She double Dd, Im bout to dive in them titties I got some hoes on the boat, and they gon ride on me Ive been drippin out in all this linen Stella McCartney, she got a lot of it CC, had to come doctor Lock the door on the boat, Ive been tired of it If you ever need my help, you can rely on me Im wide open for you, yeah, yeah Im a member of the Yacht Club Gemstones on me, all water She a member of the Yacht Club Baby had me slippin like water Im a member of the Yacht Club, aww, oh, oh, yeah She a member of the Yacht Club, oh Shawty not a saint, she a sinner She wanna fuck on a Taylor Gang member YSL, and its Taylor-made, nigga You got hit up, and they say Taylor Gang did it Yeah, I know I keep it on me, baby, wherever I go Cant catch me slippin, if they try me, they gon die She down to fuck me, I can see it in her eyes I knew she was a freak cause she was shy She let me rock the boat Off that Henny, baby, anything is possible Oh yeah, they probably know She a member now, baby, she aint mine no more Im a member of the Yacht Club Gemstones on me, all water She a member of the Yacht Club Baby had me slippin like water Im a member of the Yacht Club, aww, oh, oh, yeah She a member of the Yacht Club, oh

Celebrate! Celebrate! I wanna, celebrate Ayy, ce-celebra- I just wanna The plug let that nigga run up on him twice It had to be like 99 Im waiting on all these rap niggas to cross the line Ima pull up and put that stick right on they spine These pussy niggas hating they really want mine Im never contemplating on my boys I spent a couple milli on these toys Im beating it down they shouldve locked the doors I swear shawty bouncing on my dick, she like to twirl on me Anything she want she can go get it, put the world on it, hey I was growing up I wanted to be just like the Carter, yah Politician, breviation, communication, humiliation left me with a scar on me, yeah Ima pick em up and then drop em right on the ground, aye Shout out to them niggas thats pulling up right on time, not late, yah I just tell em one time, and a nigga go We dont ever hostile, let that .44 blow Pull up, pull up to your block, nigga stop shop Shooting at everybody, riding with the lil brah It aint ever too late... The plug let that nigga run up on him twice It had to be like 99 Im waiting on all these rap niggas to cross the line Ima pull up and put that stick right on they spine These pussy niggas hating they really want mine Im never contemplating on my boys I spent a couple milli on these toys Im beating it down they shouldve locked the doors So many opposition, think I prolly need a pole on me Feel like ever since I lost smiles I got no homies Now can I get an Amen, now can I get a witness? Yeah you know Im balling like 04 pistons The grill up on my rim look like its blowing kisses A lot of yall too fake, I think you need to see a dentist, no way They say they love me but its my cheddar It aint working out then I wont sweat her We in the W and I aint talking jetta Im gon need some floaters just in case she get wetter Andale mama, ven aqui, give me pesos When Im done you know its back to the pesos You know I got the valet by the caseloads You can catch me riding in some white G-Fazos The plug let that nigga run up on him twice It had to be like 99 Im waiting on all these rap niggas to cross the line Ima pull up and put that stick right on they spine These pussy niggas hating they really want mine Im never contemplating on my boys I spent a couple milli on these toys Im beating it down they shouldve locked the doors Celebrate! Celebrate! I wanna, celebrate Ay, celebrate!