[Chorus: Young Thug]
Smoke you a joint, smoke you a joint
Fuck all the cunts, do what you want
Fuck being cool, rather be blunt
Dripping at school, cheetah Saint Laurent
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Smoke you a joint, snort you a line
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Bought her a wig, now she the witch
Move with the kid until you lit
Now that you lit, spot at the Ritz
And it's legit and I won't switch
Pull out the Bentley, pull out the Jag'
The xans not bad, I've got in my bag
The key to my jewelry, no, ain't going out bad
Longway from Frosted Flakes, now I'm in the Maybach grinding like skates
Fuck her outside, right in the cut
Fuck on a slut, got a big butt
Ten on the crutch, makе her lil' legs shake
Hit it and thеn skate
And anytime I'm late
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Smoke you a joint, snort you a line
[Verse 2: Future]
Snort you a line, snort you a cake
Ain't surprised, fix your face
Drinkin' on Tec
Pour me a line
Sellin' drugs
Takin' drugs
Getting high off your own supply
Couple thousand grams, yeah
Go cop a lamb', yeah
Go south of France, yeah
They want [?]
On a Yacht on a Tuesday
Ten states for the fit
Ten states for a hit
We don't talk to pigs, no
Some of these rings on me pink
I got diamonds sittin' on fleek
I got carats in my teeth
Balenci' my shades, Balenci' my feet
Saint Laurent, Gucci, keep it a G
Saint Laurent, Gucci, keep it a G
Fifty-six birds, fifty-six keys
Popped a pill [?] was green
Drankin' on red it done cost me three
Walkin' on carats they up to my ear
Posted at the hotel right by Moncler
Bring me some 'dro I'm gon' sing with a tip
Smoke me a J
Pimpin' paid
Get my chips
Wherever I lay, codeine trips
Cocaine sniff
Got canaries, yellows on yellow
Lot of Cartiers, Cinderella
Pack the truck white salt, white pepper
I'm goin' Raff Simons, Margiela
I put the molly in the trap
Got the hood tweakin' on xan's
I need a party pack when I land
Got five chains, I got bands
I done popped me a addy
Count a mill' by hand
I be drippin' in France
[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Burnt the street, I got that K, what's concerning me?
Hopped out the Porsche and I turnt beast
Hopped out the Porsche and I turnt beast
I went to war with the opps, I had the big ol' extend on the Glock
Shawty, you a freak, she subpoenaed my cock
What goes on with us, it stay in the dark, yeah
I put on my bitch and I put on my dawgs, yeah
The Tesla at the house and it's still on the charge, yeah
I fuck on a bitch and I fucked on her mom, yeah
I'm a old man and falling in love, yeah
Show me love, popping this bubbly
I been in Dublin, shawty wanna rub me
Shawty wanna lust me, shawty wanna fuck me
I been in a rush and I can't get nothing
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Smoke you a joint, smoke you a joint
Fuck all the cunts, do what you want
Fuck being cool, rather be blunt
Dripping at school, cheetah Saint Laurent
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Smoke you a joint, snort you a line
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