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[Intro: Young
Yea, Thugger, 21
get it
Hold on, on, hold on

[Chorus: Young
Used to be down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don't play radio, Flex, now (flex)
I got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and now (woah)
'Bout to Liu Kang it now (woo)
'Bout to chop it machete now, now, now

1: Young Thug]
Real bitch, on my kids (woah)
Baby, put your on my dick (woah)
I put ice on my (woah)
I put red in my (woah)
Act' got here my medicine (woah)
pop, drip, we wet (woah)
Man I got ice on my ankle (woah)
Fuck around, 'head, slit it (woah)
It was heavy smoke in my (woah)
Might my checks (woah)
I'm 'bout to pop X (woah)
Then Ima on my ex (woah)
And I'm pour my syrup (woah)
Not my Act', red (woah)
And I hit him on the (woah)
Think he 'bout to my check (woah)
diamonds, on me like piss
I got a new Kel-Tec
And it don't come with no
And I came up from
Louis Vuitton my
High end on deck
Let 'em all my text

[Chorus: Young
Used to be down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don't radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
And I got the with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got and VICs now (woah)
to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
'Bout to chop it with now, now, now

[Verse 2: 21
Yeah, Saint Laurent Don, (21)
Got a lot of blue money, yeah,
I cut my thumb, yeah,
chasin' crumbs, yeah, yeah
Gucci jacket, ah yeah,
Fuck her on the mattress, ah yeah,
Got a in traffic, ah yeah
I just left Magic, throwin' ones out the plastic, yeah,
I'm with in that Maybach and we laughin' (21, 21)
These rappers dick to dick and we laughin' (on God)
and get your baby mama, this bitch a maggot (21, 21)
Half a ticket, worth a in my carry-on baggage (yeah)
'bout pullin' Savage's card, you must be on acid (yeah)
Cheap ass got her feelin' like plastic (21)
My earrings cost more than a nigga life (cash)
a weddin' ring, I gave her a mouth full of babies

[Chorus: Thug]
Used to be down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don't play radio, Flex, now (flex)
I got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
'Bout to Liu Kang it now (woo)
to chop it with machete now, now, now