All My T-Shirts Designer Young Thug (Ft. Desiigner)

[Intro: Young Thug]
Hey
I done got so rich, all my T-shirts designer, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Boss talk, with the famo, you know what I'm sayin? You dig
(Wheezy beats)
Hey

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I done got so rich, all my T-shirts designers, yeah
I done stacked it up so tall, need a ladder just to climb it, hey
You just got a flooded AP, why the fuck is you crying? Hey
Put a big carat in your ring, sing to you like Mariah, ayy

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
Birds sang tweetle dee
Spread your wings, tall like the fire
Left, right, bottom, top, still got the fire
Left, the top, the right, the bottom of the closet designer
Unique, no dresser
I did it myself, it's all designer

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I poured up the four and I spiked it with a Xan, now my day real slow (Yeah)
I'ma go big, lit, jump off it, do it slow motion (Do it slow motion)
I'ma go put a nigga on to the drip, gon' give 'em a potion (Gon' give 'em a potion)
Baby speed up, can you re-up, re-up
I don't give a fuck about your past
I give you what you want, just ask
Start from the front to the back
If they play with you, I'ma spazz
I'ma spazz on her man
I'ma spazz on his clan
Fucking spazz on his mom and dad
Stiff a nigga, I know you love that
I turn your rocks into sand
Your named engraved it on the plane
Delta and private ain't the same
It's 'bout time for your upgrade
When I give you this name, I hope you don't change
She looked at me and replied
She said, "Man, you know I'm with the slimes!"