[Intro: Young Thug]
Thugger
UFO shit, know what I'm sayin'?
Solo Lucci, what the hell goin' on slime?
I told you I got you on the last one
Motherfucka, ah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
We are not the same, I am an alien
And I pull up in the whip, look like a spaceship
No way you gon' find these, these Australian
And I'm smoking on that strong like my weed weight lift
I got young niggas, they gon' pull up and spray shit
They gon' pull out them bananas and go apeshit
We are not the same, I am Arcadian
Nigga, it don't make no money, it don't make sense

[Verse 1: Solo Lucci]
I got stacks, I got them Jacksons just like Michael
I got racks on racks, they just all [?] it's an idol
Lil' nigga, if it don't make no money, it don't make sense
All these cuts on my wrist, you think I'm suicidal
I might, but my bitch imported
'Cause I can afford it
My pockets on Norbit
I put that on the bible
Got your bitch on her knees looking up to me like an idol
Bitch I'm the shit, I just might need a diaper
These niggas tryna catch my wave, no tidal
No wardrobe, it's a high [?], you better hide it
'Cause nigga you ain't kicking this flavor shit like I do
Keep it real, you know I ain't nothing like you
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