Tekst piosenki
Yeah x4
[Hook: YOUNG THUG]
Niggas say they fuck with you I can’t tell
$500,000 Chevelle
I got bricks, birds for retail
I got a $100,000 work bells
These bitches and these niggas know they can’t play around here
I call the spot elementary cuz I keep a K around here
(?)if you play they make you regret it baby
I might shoot you in your head and that is no more thinking baby
Pussy boy leave you dead and that is Dedication
Put ACT inside my drink they gonna need medication
[VERSE 1: T.I]
(MY DRINK MADE.. HOLD UP)
PULL UP
ROLL UP
POUR UP
Ounces in the soda
(?) on your bitches shawty I didn’t even know her
See the could I throw up really when I ever seen
ATL call it XXL cuz we stay spitting shells out of long magazines
Real nigga gotta Crown Better own that thing
Bet the Gang gotta thrown bet I’m on that thing
Beloved dope dealer and a well know king
And a killer depending on how you put a spin on things
You know many suckers get ahead I’ve seen
Bout the same amount of pussy niggas dead I’ve seen
You know how many bitches in the bed I’ve seen
Now they asking me about the bread I’ve seen
Aye more than enough
In God we trust
You love real niggas then fuck with us
But If you got a problem with it then fuck with us
It be ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Got your bitches riding everything but the bus
She let me put it anywhere but the butt
I always tell the bitches don’t talk too much
She said who I’m hiding from, what the fuck, for what?
[HOOK: YOUNG THUG]
[VERSE 2:Young Thug]
Man I’m leaning so bad
I can do a push-up for a million (dollars)
Catch a nigga baby momma make her give me nothing but (?)
Never had time to rap and cap and dap these trappers icey (?)
I can’t adapt I’d rather slap
I’d rather pop his cap and naps
His mom his dad his aunt his cat
2004 I was screaming everything Gucci no big cat
And we was getting up riding with them K’s (?) big rap
Fuck an officer
(?) what it do bruh
(?) fucking hoes all for you
When you get some new money turn you up
You gonna wish you woulda coulda
Sit down and get rich like a booker
Might drop the top of it if I’m getting in the helicopter
Feeing like I’m on a blue dolphin
Nigga riding round with hella choppas
Every time I need a new doctor I’m gonna call up my head doctor
5 more thousand cuz she don’t got no head problems
All my niggas they be bleeding
They ain’t gonna never cheating a nigga
Pop him while I’m in any season niggas
Imma bag her everytime I see the nigga
Fishing hole my book
Pockets on swole no boom
Glasses on she don’t know how I look
Since I’m on how the fuck do I look
You ain’t got no milly you can’t tell me how I look
Im a big over blood over here I’m shook
HOOK
[VERSE 3:BOOSIE BADAZZ]
You Ain’t read the paper
You ain’t see the news
Got a team of goons bout actions
Never started but I finished it so nasty
Ask them
They know about me
I’m so Keisha with nine
Rock a bye baby
So smooth so fly baby
Rock a bye baby
Let me turn up now
4 shows a week $100,000 a peice
We getting money now
Momma don’t worry about nothing
You can kick up your legs now
I dint lying I got hitters on top of hitters
Got hitters on top of HitterS
RIP to my nigga lil b
I miss you nigga
Just TRYNA live
And have a little fun
Nephew just came home
Half a million dollar bond
I got fans that bust your ass
You talking about boosie baby
Got off my ass and went got that bag
And boosie made it
HOOK
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