[Intro: Young Thug]
I done put 20 up under the Sig…
[Hook: Young Thug]
I done put 20 Inside the Sig
I pull up on you and pop at your kid
I pull up your block and pop at your wig
I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a b**h
Since I was a youngin’, I been gettin’ dough
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I want ’em Xans, they get me off
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I dig everything that you sayin’
I dig everything that you doin’, too
I dig the way that you look at me
You dig the way that I look at you
I just wanna grab on your butt, but
The seat in the Benz, the Chanel Clutch
The FN, it give him a haircut
I roll up a seven of John Dutch
That big booty bounce on the dick and it broke
I don’t gotta act like a gangsta and she know
My Backwood look like a pole
My Backwood look like a pole
I see ’em clouds of the smoke
I’mma blow pounds of the smoke
Pardon me, pardon my soul
I crack a smile for them folks
n***as they eatin’ in broad day
In that hoe mouth like a Colgate
Keepin’ that cold case, God, please give me that cold case
Man, I don’t want new friends, forgive me for all of my sins
I don’t wanna think about losin’, all I wanna do is win win
[Hook: Young Thug]
I done put 20 inside the Sig
I pull up on you and pop at your kid
I pull up your block and pop at your wig
I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a b**h
Since I was a youngin’, I been gettin’ dough
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I want ’em Xans, they get me off
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
[Verse 2: Young Scooter]
Without the radio, it’s 20 a show and that’s fasho
I need that bacon, b**h, we buyin’ dope, that’s how it go
Black Amigos, bout the Freebandz
That 44., I could cook the dope with no stove
Pot on the floor
Pull up in that coupe sh**, n***a like damn, where the roof went?
In the streets, they call me Jay Z, cause b**h, I got the blueprint
No n***a, I don’t want no old hunnids, you know I want ’em blue strips
And I can’t f** you old hoes, I’m ballin’ with my new b**h
Yeah
You dig that? 200,000 worth of chain and that’s a fact
Got my name in this rap game by sellin’ crack
Rest in peace to OG Double D, you dig that, slime!
[Hook: Young Thug]
I done put 20 inside the Sig
I pull up on you and pop at your kid
I pull up your block and pop at your wig
I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a b**h
Since I was a youngin’ I been gettin’ dough
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I want ’em Xans, they get me off
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
[Verse 3: Quavo]
Shoot out the Coupe
Shoot out the roof
Pull up and smash on her
We don’t got to put a bag on her
I took your hoe, ya dig?
I told a hoe to sit
Had big bales, midget
Now you can say I got millions
Swam with the sharks, water
You be law and order
I be gettin’ money every mornin’: Tom Joyner
I heard you gettin’ money, but you payin’ em n***as extortin’ ya
You pay for your fame and fortune
You pay for your fame and fortune
I am the plug, cordless
Pull up with blazers, Portland
I pay the neighbors to pick up the dope on they porches
I came from nickel, I came from nickels
My n***as don’t know you, we don’t f** with you
Ive been in the system, I’ve been in a pickle
You dig me like shovels, I gotta f** with ya
[Hook: Young Thug]
I done put 20 inside the Sig
I pull up on you and pop at your kid
I pull up your block and pop at your wig
I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a b**h
Since I was a youngin’, I been gettin’ dough
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I want ’em Xans, they get me off
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
[Verse 4: Offset]
Hop in the private
This is a Lambo, not a hybrid
My wrist is a faucet
Feed ’em perkies, I’m the doctor
Draco, 100 round choppa
She got her eyes on me like binoculars
Count up this money, it’s marvelous
Stall the b**h, I don’t call the b**h
You better dig what I’m sayin’
I’mma k** you and your mans
Beat down the block like an amp
Goin’ up like a skateboard on a ramp
Go buy a rollie and bust it
Talkin’ that tough sh**
But you know you not gon’ bust sh**
Look at my fashion
This is a Gucci rugby
I’m trappin’ and rappin’
Still got ’em babies in custody
My diamonds be dancin’
Live in a mansion
My life is lovely
Ain’t no more loyalty
Knock your a** off
Pay the lawyer fee
sh** can get ugly
[Hook: Young Thug]
I done put 20 inside the Sig
I pull up on you and pop at your kid
I pull up your block and pop at your wig
I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a b**h
Since I was a youngin’, I been gettin’ dough
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I want ’em Xans, they get me off
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
Pop at your b**h