They Killin’ Niggas Young Thug (Ft. Buc Buc)

[Intro: Young Thug]
Throw up on the fuckboys

[Chorus: Buc Buc]
They killin' little niggas, it ain't no love in these streets
Even bitches can get it, that's why I thug with my heat
I'm a real thug nigga, stand ten toes flat on my feet
They killin' lil' niggas, they killin' lil' niggas
They killin' little niggas, it ain't no love in these streets
Even bitches can get it, that's why I thug with my heat
I'm a real thug nigga, stand ten toes flat on my feet (And we ridin')
They killin' lil' niggas, they killin' lil' niggas

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Yeah, and if you play Duey, we'll kill you, bitch nigga
And I'll be on your ho like clothes (Come here, ho)
And I swear if you play with any one of my crew (What?)
I'll be in your mouth like golds (Hahaha)
But I have a goal (And it) and it is to get rich and die old (And what?)
And I have a sick wrist, it got a cold (I swear)
And my ears are Atlantic, which means froze (Froze)
And I swear I ain't ever, ever gone play with ya'll niggas (Play with y'all)
I swear I will go and get the K for y'all niggas (K for y'all fuckboys)
And walk up on ya and say hey to y'all niggas
Then cock that motherfucker back and spray on y'all niggas (Hahaha)