Raw (Might Just) Young Thug

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[Intro]
The Treasury
Uh
[Verse 1]
These niggas knock off diamonds are shining (Woo, ooh, woah)
But they ain't blinding
No pizza, bitch, I got banks in my pockets (Racks)
Where's the ladder? I'm climbing (Jheez, jheez)
She gon' pop, lock it and drop it (On God)
I ain't talking wrist but she watchin'
Me right now, hundred bands stuffed in my jeans right now, hey (Hey)
YSL, there's no I in team right now, no way (Way)
Beating the block 'til the sun come up (Yeah)
I'm rocking gold like Rols-R-Us (Yeah)
I talk more shit than Damien does (Yeah)
I put the steel up and stain, lil' cuz (Yeah)
I, I, I (Yeah), I be that Young Thugger Thug (Thugger)
Throwing these bitches straight off of the boat, we don't save them (Wet)
Shh, hey, a wise man told me nothin' (Yeah)
He said them snitches they get stitches
I just spent a Bentley on my kidneys
Saying I gave my bro the address to road to riches
[Chorus]
I, I might just take care of bae
Yeah, I might just make her my latest
On her worse day, she a nine like Brady
But I traded in the Keisha or Kaycee's
Yeah, she love me, she love me, love me for that, hey
Hey, she love me, she love me, love me for that
Yeah, she love it, I'm honest, she lovin' that
Yeah, my love is so big she can't lose that