[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Caught em straight from traffic
No rappin' just gangbangin' and clappin'
I catch em laughin' and kidnap 'em no one no where know what happened
Learn from my dad stack them racks and don't never subtract them
Moma say save money
Your baby momma, don't ever detach em
Brand new book on you bastards, Y'all niggas some characters
She wanna roll I'ma take her to Nasa
Young nigga livin' relentless
I came off dirty foods, I ate off dirty dishes
Riding with a motherfuckin' pistol
Young nigga get high as a ceiling
And I heard she from the project, got grown and I kinda miss her
She wanna suck me till I freeze like icicle
We come to make a deal like a pickle
Hickory dickory dock
Thats how I come through and riddle
(Thugger!)

[Chorus: SupaKing BigPope]
Still Versace on the frame
Double G's on the belt
In the summer make em freeze
In the winter, make em melt
Cross that line don't you dare
Big old diamonds, no juice dare
New Wave in the air
New Wave in the air
[?] New Wave in the air
If you ain't talking about paper I don't care
I don't care, nah
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