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[Young Thug]
Yeah, I'm fuckin' yo' wife, yeah, she act like a brat, yeah (Ayy)
I put the splat-splat right on her back, yeah (Wheezy outta here)
I used to have [?] front of a shack, yeah
And now I got 'Rarris and 'Rarris and Lambs' in front of the back, yeah
I put the baguettes in the front of the earrings in front of the [?], yeah
I put VVS's in front of the wrist and the back of the neck, yeah
Let 'em come in the lobby, I'll kill 'em with violence
We got plenty bodies, got nine lives, yeah
Heard 12, I jumped off the porch, they killed my wife, yeah
I put on my tribe, let's go, couple million and rise, let's go
[Verse: Gunna]
...you know, it's a whole lotta snitchin', you know
I don't tell facades (Nope)
Wakin' up to a Minaj (Huh)
Too many cars to fit the garage
We doin' everything large (Large)
Ride out the whips in the middle of March
Wait 'til the city get hot (Hot)
They heard that we tell [?] "Pull it apart"
Took off some niggas for watchin' (Took off)
I’m steamin' like I’m outta pot (Yeah)
You tryna be somebody you not (Uh-huh)
I land in yo' city, I'm smokin' on 'Scotti
We workin' her booty, she pokin' it out
I'm sippin' codeine and I keep it on rocks
I'm rockin' the rocks full of rocks
I'm parking the yacht by the lot
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