Climax

[Chorus: Young Thug (with Shiloh Dynasty & 6LACK)]

You said no interest (Tsh-tsh-ah)

Said you found a better climax (Tsh-tsh-ah)

You said he's swagged out (Tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (Tsh-tsh-tsh)

It's like a shot to the back (Tsh-tsh-ah)

Through the nose of a barrel (Tsh-tsh-tsh)

For you don't want to go (Tsh-tsh)

But leave, like it's nothing (Tsh-tsh-ah)

You said no interest, said you found a better climax

You said he's swagged out, you leave

It's like a shot to the back

Through the nose of a barrel

For you don't want to go

But leave, like it's nothing

(We got London On Da Track)

[Verse 1: 6LACK]

I just be watching my words (Words)

You say whatever the fuck (Fuck)

I think I take what I get (Get)

And say whatever they love (Love)

This might hurt for days

Now I can't find my way (Aye)

Sike, know I'm just playin'

Onto the next like I'm okay

Ayy, this a pimpin' can't you tell? (Tell)

She like, "No I can't, what the hell?" (Hell)

I done put little baby in a spell

Came out new hair, new nails

She take my heart then drive back

One, two, three, four, five, damn (Yeah)

Deletin' pictures on the 'Gram

You forgot who I am

From the frontseats to the nosebleeds

That's for actin' like you don't know me

Damn, my new bitch, she a trophy

And she love me for the old me

Yeah, the cold me, yeah, the old me (Old me, yeah)

She the homie, cop her a rollie (Rollie, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Young Thug, Shiloh Dynasty & 6LACK]

You said no interest (Tsh-tsh-ah)

Said you found a better climax (Sh-tsh-ah)

You said he's swagged out (Tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (Tsh-tsh-tsh)

It's like a shot to the back (Tsh-tsh-ah)

Through the nose of a barrel (Tsh-tsh-tsh)

For you don't want to go (Tsh-tsh)

But leave, like it's nothing (Tsh-tsh-ah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

Hu-uh, hu-uh, she r-i-i-ide

She wanna ride, ooh-oh-oh

My shawty better than that

Can't complain about nothin' (Can't complain about nothin'!)

How the fuck am I ever gon' go turn myself in?

Gotta stack up on the Seroquel

Bitch it's pimpin' can't you tell? (Yeah)

This is pimpin', can't you tell? (Yeah)

This shit look fishy, I don't wanna see

Emergency, I'm tryna go to sleep

Money cut down a load of trees

Sauvage Dior, this ain't no Creed

My dog got a deal, he back on the street

This bitch is so real, she as bad as can be

I had bitches around they was backstabbing me

I went straight to the racks like a hemi in me

Good energy, I invest in my queen

I can ride on this hoe like a new 12 speed

My bitch, bad, tragedy

Bitch, bad, tragedy

[Chorus: Young Thug & Shiloh Dynasty]

You said no interest (Tsh-tsh-ah)

Said you found a better climax (Tsh-tsh-ah)

You said he's swagged out (Tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (Tsh-tsh-tsh)

It's like a shot to the back (Tsh-tsh-ah)

Through the nose of a barrel (Tsh-tsh-tsh)

For you don't want to go (Tsh-tsh)

But leave, like it's nothing (Tsh-tsh-ah)

You said no interest (Tsh-tsh-ah)

Said you found a better climax (Tsh-tsh-ah)

You said he's swagged out (Tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (Tsh-tsh-tsh)

It's like a shot to the back (Tsh-tsh-ah)

Through the nose of a barrel (Tsh-tsh-tsh)

For you don't want to go (Tsh-tsh)

But leave, like it's nothing

[Outro: Kodak Black]

I'm in London, got my beat from London