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