Thru’ Wit It Bricc Baby (Ft. Young Thug)

[Intro: Young Thug]
Racks on top of yo head and then I'm thru' wit it
Thugger, aye, thugger, thug
Shitro, YSL

[Chorus: Young Thug & Bricc Baby]
I drop them bands on top of yo head and then I'm thru' wit it
Shitro ran up so many racks I think he Jewish-rich!
I'm not no rat but I came straight up out that sewer shit
Viper trucks and amazing bud
Little kids say "you a chick" (you)
I bang my gang from the east coast up to the west coast
We don't mail you them packs
We just traffic bricks from the Leer
Yes, Thugger I'm more crazy than [?]
VVS' like water, glaciers
Chain like chandelier!

[Verse 1: Young Thug & Bricc Baby]
Tony Tiger, my life's fire
Made millions off cyphers
She a girl and I might spice her
Cut it, yea I dice her
Tell her to bring her best friend and I'ma have her dykin'
If I'm leaning like kickstand, I'ma one-night her
Chillin' on boat like I'm Gilligan
I'm not talking lake but I am a fisherman
I got a habit with siblings
I fuck all their mother, their sister, their cousin and..
I got your whole life in a duffel bag
I'm Jewish-rich in a bucket hat
We put in the bricks of Leers
My backyard came with a helipad
Get away from my thing
I got a bomb again
You wish you should've known
I make her cum and go
Remove your panties, ho
Before you whip the blow
No animal, got donkey on a camel toe