[Intro]
F#mMeek MiDlly, F#mJeffery, Dwoah
[Hook: Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah
F#mFuck is you talkin' 'bout? Bitch, you offendin' me
AI just might go 'head
And let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me
F#mI just might go 'head
EAnd mix me a Sprite with some lean like it's chemistry
F#mGoddamn, AI had four hoes at one time, they was drilling me
F#mI heard the liDl boy was plotting on killing me
F#mFuck 'round and lBmift up they soul like Lil Chino be wheelin'
F#mI usually don't beg but I don't want the ceiling please
BmOxycontin fucking up kidneys
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
F#mMolly, my cup look like bath salt
DAnd I'm too high horsed for asphalt
F#mTherefore I'm in clouds from day to dark
They say that I changed, it's the cash fault
F#mPay everybody like a cash cow
BmI switch through the lanes like a NASCAR
DThe Rollie stainless, stainless
We young and rich and we dangerous
F#mI'm at Piccadilly's with your missus, nigga
And the weed stinking like a chitlin, nigga
BmThe money long like a Philly, nigga
BmMake me catch you slipping then it's Christmas, nigga
F#mThe bulletproof can take a missile, nigga
I got Benji on me and he crippin' nigga
BmI done wrapped the benji in the city, ho
I done wrapped the Bentley in the bity, nigga
F#mPut a swimming pool in the living room
BmHow I'm living, nigga, I ain't swimming, nigga
F#mOnly thing that me and Michael Phelps
BmGot in common is that we winning nigga
F#mRock star lifestyle
F#mYour hoe's going wild
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
F#mSaint Laurent shorty and totting that .40
DWe move through the city like BMF
ARocks on the chain like the rocks that I slang
DOnly difference them bitches, they VVS
F#mI know these bitches gon' change
BmAnd fuck on whoever, whenever they see a check
DIf you do not fuck with the gang
F#mDon't act like you do, when you see us just keep it that
F#mSwing through your block, bring that sweeper back
F#mLand on your spot where your peoples at
F#mSmoke you where ever we see you at
BmYou don't want no problem so keep at that
F#m'Fore you get your man murdered
F#mHitters in the van lurking
F#mI put bread on the beef (what you do)
F#mTurn it to a hamburger
F#mPut that paper on the scale, nigga
F#mLittle homies talking big money
BmWhen the wars on you'll tell, nigga
F#mPut a bag on your main hitta
F#mWhen them things hit 'em, that’s an L nigga
F#mSo you should be home before mama got dinner for sale, nigga
F#mAnd that’s all I’ma tell niggas, and that's it
[Hook: Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah
F#mFuck is you talkin' 'bout? Bitch, you offendin' me
AI just might go 'head
And let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me
F#mI just might go 'head
EAnd mix me a Sprite with some lean like it's chemistry
F#mGoddamn, AI had four hoes at one time, they was drilling me
F#mI heard the liDl boy was plotting on killing me
F#mFuck 'round and lBmift up they soul like Lil Chino be wheelin'
F#mI usually don't beg but I don't want the ceiling please
BmOxycontin fucking up kidneys
[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
F#mEverywhere I go, I keep a chopper with me, whoa
BmI ain't with that diss song shit, I been a shotta nigga, whoa
F#mHundred shooters with me, whoa, VVSs on me, whoa
BmVVSs on me, bling, badaboom, badabing (21)
F#mMob shit, send the hit, shoot up your car shit
F#mPut them blue tips in that cartridge (21)
BmWe put them drums in them carbines (21)
F#mWe pull up on rappers and spark 'em (21)
F#mI might take your chain if it sparkle (Facts)
F#mStreet nigga really came from nothing (What?)
F#mStrip a nigga like Caine cousin (21)
F#mKill a nigga then you saying something (What?)
You was talking, nigga, I was hustling (What?)
F#mWe was shooting, nigga, you was ducking (Whoa)
BmYou was texting, nigga, I was fucking (21)
F#mI was betting nigga, you was bluffing (21)
F#mHide and seek, nigga, I was hunching (Facts)
F#mCar foreign and my gun Russian
BmSneak dissing get a concussion (21, 21)
[Hook: Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah
F#mFuck is you talkin' 'bout? Bitch, you offendin' me
AI just might go 'head
And let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me
F#mI just might go 'head
EAnd mix me a Sprite with some lean like it's chemistry
F#mGoddamn, AI had four hoes at one time, they was drilling me
F#mI heard the liDl boy was plotting on killing me
F#mFuck 'round and lBmift up they soul like Lil Chino be wheelin'
F#mI usually don't beg but I don't want the ceiling please
BmOxycontin fucking up kidneys