Never Go Broke Young Thug

[Intro]
Thugga, muhfucka (Hey)
Sound like some SS3 shit, ya digg (Yeah)
Free the goat, you know what I'm sayin' (Ayy)
[?] (Free Roscoe) Yak Gotti
Slatt, Gotti, Gotti, Gotti
Free Slatt Slatt (Yak Gotti)
If you know him, you know he had a fucked up temp'
I miss you, you gon' make me cry a river (Yeah)
I want all these niggas gone
I want all of them come on home
I miss 'em and I'm so lonely
Free all the homies

[Verse 1]
Spend me some bands, spend me some racks
Spend me some fetti, guap, cash, spend me them bands
Nut in their hand, go get a rag
I just blowed a bag on her, didn't wanna plan
If you will it just stick to 'em
Stay turnt, that's gon' get to them
Fuck them haters baby, baby
Act like you ain't shit to 'em
They only wanna come around you
You better not get shit to em
They only wanna come and use you
And act like you kin to em
My momma didn't hate, my daddy didn't raise ya, hey
They know that I'm hot, I need a fan-tasia
Right now I'm on top, I'll look at your plan later
They know I'm so not basic, I'm not they cables