Fate

[Pre-Chorus: Swae Lee] (Ear Drummers) Pretty baby, I won't lie I can get it right, one try Roll this up and let's skydive I hope you not afraid of heights (Mike Will Made-It) [Chorus: Swae Lee] 'Cause I'm just the truth Rolling like a fool What have I gotten myself into? Hurry up and choose [Refrain: Young Thug] I'm in sky, I'm in chill With this ice in my ears I walk to a boat out of LIV We shut down apartments with shields I jump off a jet to a buildin' I take care of everybody billings I wish they can stop with the killin' I bought you the ring, but I ain't kneelin' Ain't tellin' my business to Wendy Williams Maintainin' shit, I done had six children Somebody else die when you sittin' chillin' In the prison eatin' bread and chili You can kick it in bright linen, real cap peelin' Hardbody, this shit get real, ayy I can crack a seal, ayy [Verse 1: Young Thug] Yeah, take a bite out the Ritalin All these VVS, now she swallow me down like a pill, yeah, yeah Jewelry water, high in the sky, that's a nosebleed Hide the Rollies and Pateks, don't post these Stack that shit tall as ladders and palm trees, yeah Started off with a lil' ranch, now I got a lot of blue cheese I just signed a deal twenty mil', she know not to start with me I let the window down partially Park the Rolls-Royce, had to dodge at least Gotta put half on a car at least Hollywood bitch, I'm a star at least Gotta keep the Jeep extra large She promised me the ménage Keep the Dodge Jeep out the garage Keep the black Jeep out the garage Twenty new jeans Saint Laurent My private jet don't get rust Peanut butter and jelly the guts I pour a four up of 'Tussin, oh [Pre-Chorus: Swae Lee] Pretty baby, I won't lie I can get it right, one try Roll this up and let's skydive I hope you're not afraid of heights [Chorus: Swae Lee] 'Cause I'm just the truth Rolling like a fool What have I gotten myself into? Hurry up and choose [Verse 2: Young Thug] Mafia, run it up, run a couple milli' from ya clientele, yeah, yeah Alka-Seltzer plus, serve it to the J's who come daily, yeah I'll be glad when a nigga approach me wantin' problems Run it up, nigga chop him up, put him in a grinder like a cow, yeah Outside with the dealers in the projects I'm from where the dope fiends shoot the powder heads I'm in Saks with a half a mil', get my sack on Cha-cha, got extreme moves for a redbone, yeah Pussy pink like a pig, beat it 'til it's red, oh Halftime, spent six dimes on red, oh Figure four, still givin' head, oh Spend a hundred thou' on a diamond for the dead [Refrain: Young Thug] I'm in sky, I'm in chill With this ice in my ears I walk to a boat out of LIV We shut down apartments with shields I jump off a jet to a buildin' I take care of everybody billings I wish they can stop with the killin' I bought you the ring, but I ain't kneelin' Ain't tellin' my business to Wendy Williams Maintainin' shit, I done had six children Somebody else die when you sittin' chillin' In the prison eatin' bread and chili You can kick it in bright linen, real cap peelin' Hardbody, this shit get real, ayy I can crack a seal, ayy [Chorus: Swae Lee] 'Cause I'm just the truth Rolling like a fool What have I got myself into? Hurry up and choose [Outro: Swae Lee] She ain't over me, yeah She ain't over, f-fuck fuck it I ain't over her just yet, I ain't over I'll be on my way before sunset Cancel the party, baby, I'm a wreck I'm a wreck I'll be on my way