Home Alone

[Intro: Young Thug & Gucci mane]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Home alone, nigga

Halloween

(Honorable C-Note)

I heard you were home alone

Halloween

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, oh

Legends

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Old boy, Killa Cam, trunk full of old boy (Old boy)

Murking fuck boys in the hood like Dope Boy (Fuck)

Oh my good grief, damn, who is this guy? (Hoo)

Gucci on a mob tie looking like a wise guy (Huh)

Working with the fire-ire, cuttin' on the I-I (Hoo)

If it ain't a fork I can whip it with a wire-ire (Skrrt, skrrt)

If you don't got a scale I can do it with my eye-eye

Couldn't find a scrap, so I whipped him with a tire iron (Hah)

Egg beater fast, make a brick do the whiplash (Skrrt)

Got your whole neighborhood stash in my book bag (Hoo)

My worker said, "Wop look good with a crook hat"

Told that bitch to get butt naked when she cook that (Skrrt)

Versace, medusa head, neat, where my fleece at? (Versace)

Told that bitch she might turn to stone if she look back (Hoo)

A rapper, a trapper, two hats, but my hat back

Bricks come with four in the pack like a Kit Kat

Plain Jane, rolling fifty thou', dish a P (Burr)

Ca$h Out, I shouldn't of said that, it shouldn't have been a secret

Me and P geekin', please keep a secret

Thug made me mad, he forgot where the weed at

[Chorus: Young Thug]

Riding 'round with two girls (Yeah)

I ain't talking 'bout Haiti or Marie (Uh-uh)

Home alone with no help (What?)

Ain't nothing but this motherfucking carbon (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)

Riding around with two boys (Fah, fah)

I ain't talking 'bout Jake or Kayvion (Hey)

I'm traffickin' that boy (What?)

That boy like I'm the '80s, son (What? Hey)

Traffickin', traffickin'

I'm traffickin' that yay (Let's get it, get it)

I'm traffickin', I'm traffickin'

I'm traffickin', that yay (I'm traffickin')

I'm home alone (Yay), I'm home alone (Yay)

I'm home alone and I'm traffickin' that yayo (Let's get it, get it, get it)

Yayo, yayo (Ahh, ahh)

We don't need no motherfucking door (Move that, woo)

This bitch beating down the floor (I can't keep a bomb)

We just bought a Audemar (Brrrt)

Gio, go (Get it, what?)

Gio, go (Gio, go, go), Gio, go (What? Ayy)

Gio, go (Hee, hee), Gio, go (woo)

[Refrain: Young Thug]

Me and DK, I'm a slug

I mug every motherfucking club I enter

Gave him seventeen-five for the slug, lay you down

Open my mouth saying, "Baby girl, enter" (Enter)

I remember when I couldn't afford a car

Now we got a million dollar worth of rentals

I remember when I used to ask for a dub

Now I got a free dub for my denture, nigga (Sheesh)

[Verse 2: Peewee Longway & Ca$h Out]

Wow, Longway got chicks in the Phantom

Three white bitches, Molly in the middle

Smoking gas with my thumb in the middle

Is it gooey? Is it bushy? Is it funky? Did you douche it?

My shoes on Jumanji, YSL, she the prettiest

Fool with designer, everything come from Italy

Casper the Ghost with my Forgi' on, I'm killing 'em

Tommy gun all on my tummy, I'm Longway Dillinger

A hundred round drum on my gun, don't make me spit at you (Bah, bah)

Hit at you, I murder for fun, you fucking bumbaclot (Bah, bah)

Booted up on molly, I spray through your ho, you throw 'em out

Don't play with my funds, I'll make your bitch ass do the Walk It Out (Walk it out, nigga)

Bad Panamanian in passenger of my Panamera (Foreign)

Cuttin' like I'm in a motherfucking Camaro (Uh)

Pour a cup of mud, got Longway on Lil' Daryl

Two chicks in the trunk, I send lil' mama Alcatraz (Booted)

Bricks of the Dirty Harry, VVS's gotta stare

Call the squad from Delaware, just booked us at a clan fair (Come here)

Keep on changing the color of her hair, she Dennis Rodman (Dennis Rodman)

Mailman jump out that box, that mean that loud in (That loud in)

Keep me some cash out (Woah, woah), I'm thugging for dollars

My Hermes buckle cost me 'bout a thousand (Cool thou', thou')

If you ain't too white chick, bitch, don't bother (Watch out)

'Cause I ain't got room for you in my Impala (Ca$h, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Ca$h Out & Young Thug]

Pockets on sumo (Sumo, sheesh)

Wore the Rolex other day, now the Hublot (Other watch, nigga, sheesh)

In Miami, got your bitch on the jet skis (She wet)

Take her to the room and that pussy jet ski (Woah, she wet), hah

Dirty money in the Swiss account (Old money, nigga)

That money that you talking in my bitch's mouth (My bitch)

Hide the old bricks at my old bitch's house (My bitch, hah)

Paid her rent full-time, then I kicked her out (Sheesh, nigga)

New plug, hey, I gotta switch 'em out (Switch 'em out)

New cars, hey, I gotta switch 'em out (Switch 'em out)

Eighty K for the S6, I could get that bitch

That bitch, that bitch and that bitch (Ha)

Nah' mean? (Nah' mean? yeah, hah)

Turn up in the booty club (In the booty club, nigga)

All she want is her hair fit, fuck it up

Get it fit, fuck it up, that's what I do for her (Sheesh)

Let your hair blow, shit, no roof for her (Sheesh)

I'm a dog, shit, so you knowing that I roof for her (Roof, roof, yeah)

If she don't fuck, then you know that I'm booting her

Who the hell taught you how to fuck, girl? Toot it up (Hee)

I'm leaning

I bet the pot, it stay leaning (Stay leaning for me, I'm leanin')

My pockets, they stay scheming (Stay scheming for me, yeah)

What the hell? They ain't tryna do shit, tryna double up

Two bitches on me, tell them hoes, "Double up" (Hee)

Head so good, W-T-F, what the fuck? (What?)

Hashtag, come look in the black Jag'

Fucked her girlfriend, now she calling me the nat nat (Woo)

[Refrain: Young Thug]

Me and DK, I'm a slug

I mug every motherfucking club I enter

Gave him seventeen-five for the slug, lay you down

Open my mouth saying, "Baby girl, enter" (Enter)

I remember when I couldn't afford a car

Now we got a million dollar worth of rentals

I remember when I used to ask for a dub

Now I got a free dub for my denture, nigga (Sheesh)