[Intro: Lil Duke]
This that real shit, you know
Ah
Wheezy beats
[Chorus: Lil Duke & Young Thug]
So many niggas turned they back on me (Ayy)
That's why I keep that strap on me (Strap)
Flyer than a falcon be (Brrr)
I stay high like a balcony (Yeah)
Countin' these numbers like 90, bitch, you wanna hassle me (Yeah, yeah)
Leave after the show and they runnin' right after me (Yeah)
She suckin' my dick and she just wanna pamper me (Ayy)
She throw that ass like you know I'm gon' handle it (Yeah, yeah)
Can't go trustin' these bitches that scandalous
She say she love me, "Baby, you're so talented" (Yeah, yeah)
I'm so in love with the money, I married it (Ayy)
Pull up and hop out the Lambo, they starin' now (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Diamonds dancin'
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I told shawty the bag comin'
I hit the ground with that bag runnin'
And I'm still screamin' "Free Yak Gotti!"
He comin' home, he ain't ran or nothin' (Hey)
I sit my trunk on some meek katanas
He got a bitch with a bad body
Shawty bad, I put a bag on it
Shawty bad, I spend a bag on it, yeah (Shawty)
Ayy, see the street lights on, yeah (Yeah)
Bae keep callin' me, see at home, never (Let's get it)
Money ten feet tall (Oh), she want me now (Yeah, yeah)
And I still go AWOL on that nigga and his homies now (Go AWOL)
I just put some diamonds in her plain Jane Rollie (Plain Jane Rollie)
I just put some icey on all of my woadies (Facts)
Ayy, I just put some pack in the street, nigga, roll it (Facts)
But I can't give none to you 'cause I heard you ratted, 'rody, ayy
This that real shit, you know
Ah
Wheezy beats
[Chorus: Lil Duke & Young Thug]
So many niggas turned they back on me (Ayy)
That's why I keep that strap on me (Strap)
Flyer than a falcon be (Brrr)
I stay high like a balcony (Yeah)
Countin' these numbers like 90, bitch, you wanna hassle me (Yeah, yeah)
Leave after the show and they runnin' right after me (Yeah)
She suckin' my dick and she just wanna pamper me (Ayy)
She throw that ass like you know I'm gon' handle it (Yeah, yeah)
Can't go trustin' these bitches that scandalous
She say she love me, "Baby, you're so talented" (Yeah, yeah)
I'm so in love with the money, I married it (Ayy)
Pull up and hop out the Lambo, they starin' now (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Diamonds dancin'
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I told shawty the bag comin'
I hit the ground with that bag runnin'
And I'm still screamin' "Free Yak Gotti!"
He comin' home, he ain't ran or nothin' (Hey)
I sit my trunk on some meek katanas
He got a bitch with a bad body
Shawty bad, I put a bag on it
Shawty bad, I spend a bag on it, yeah (Shawty)
Ayy, see the street lights on, yeah (Yeah)
Bae keep callin' me, see at home, never (Let's get it)
Money ten feet tall (Oh), she want me now (Yeah, yeah)
And I still go AWOL on that nigga and his homies now (Go AWOL)
I just put some diamonds in her plain Jane Rollie (Plain Jane Rollie)
I just put some icey on all of my woadies (Facts)
Ayy, I just put some pack in the street, nigga, roll it (Facts)
But I can't give none to you 'cause I heard you ratted, 'rody, ayy
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