[Chorus: Young Thug]
Got so much jewelry on right now, I'm a flight risk
Got two bad bitches with me right now, these dyke bitches
While you thinking they good, on the other hand, they a flight risk
And I got so much motherfuckin' jewelry on, I'm a flight risk
I'm a motherfuckin' flight risk
I said I got so much fuckin' jewelry on
The metal detector keep goin off like brr-brr!
Cause they know I'm a motherfuckin' flight risk
And the police keep kicking down my mama door
Like "Where the hell is your son coke?"
Cause they know I'm a motherfuckin' flight risk

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Gucci, Gucci, super high, baby girl, she super bi
Said she fuck with girls and guys and been like that since junior high
I bet she should recognize, she eat a dick like pumpkin pie
And her ass so B-I-G, G-I-E, she ready to die
Lesson 4: fuck like a whore or it won't be no lesson 5
Baby got those super thighs, she can't fuck you for less than 5
Baby got that whitewater, that super wet, that water slide
Call me talkin' bout 69, I said, shit, I'm on Morgan Drive
68 and owe you one, you hold your breath, you won't survive
Blood red charger, homicide so someone please call Channel 5
Blood red Bentley, think that I stole it, it's not the Jersey Drive
Droptop Rari with one shooter in it screaming "Who wanna die?"
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