[Intro: Pi'erre Bourne]
Yo Pi'erre, Yo Pi'erre
[Young Thug]
Rose gold vet, I got flees (Flees)
I got cocaine in my teeth (Cheese)
I can't get caught with the tree (Tree)
Yeah, you know they tryna hide a nigga like me (Me)
Yeah, let's talk 'bout the bag today
Let's talk 'bout why all of em mad today (Cmon, let's talk 'bout this bag)
Let's talk 'bout this rat today
The way I got her runnin' the tracks today (Cmon, let's talk 'bout this bag)
Let's talk 'bout this pet today
Let's talk 'bout this brand new Jag today (Skrrt, skrrt)
Let's talk 'bout how I spoil myself
Let’s talk ‘bout this brand new shank today (Let's go)
Let's talk 'bout the reason I'm spazzin' (Spaz)
Don't talk to them people who askin' mе
She cleanin' her stomach with acid (What)
Shе calling her hoes out the baddest (Woo)
My teammate gon’ come wit the ratchets (Ya)
You better not go out like ya daddy (Ya)
I put the FN to his noggin (Noggin)
I ain’t bragging, I ain’t being cocky
Yeah, yeah yeah
I spray nut on her stockings
Yeah, yeah yeah
Shawty tryin sit on her islands
Yeah, yeah yea
Too high to close my eyelids
Gun site, yeah yeah
Fuck life till they all dead (Let’s go)
I get big ol’ checks, next (Ayy)
I ain't gotta flex though (Yeah)
Bounty on his neck (Woah)
Double check, ayy (Ayy)
I been in a rush (Woah)
I can't roll, ayy (Ayy)
Leave 'em in the dust (Woah)
Nearly caught a case (Ayy)
Hit it, get it up, yellow phone book page (Ayy)
I been in the dust with my dawgs, send your lady (Lady)
Finna get these rubs (Rubs), finna get the bust (Slime), finna run it up, been vacation (Let's get it)
[Desto Dubb]
How much drank you drank, how many perks you pop today (How much you drank)
This is a day date, but I fucked around and changed the face
Box up in the front and then your bitch up in the back seat
I was on the a hunnid fore shooting dice in the back street
Marathon, no track meet
Im hungry niggas lunch meat
These niggas think I'm rich because I moved onto the Valley
I ran out of ecstasy and started popping addys
The bitch ain't got no daddy, so I know the bitch is nasty
I pulled up in a Renault, cause the Wraith, I just done crashed it
That’s an awful lot of spiders dont you feel the fabric
The way I make these pints appear you think I know some magic
I’m sippin on some act it ain’t no way that you can match it
[Young Thug]
Rollies on my wrist it don’t tick tock
You sold 30,000 that’s a big flop
I take a hoe rise and give her big cock (Ha)
We want all the smoke like a smoke shop (Ayy)
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke (Yeah)
I got the fo fo and that nigga just got a hold
We got cocaine in our bowls and we got plenty smoke
And won't you settle for less and never go for the best (Yeah)