If U Want It Gunna (Ft. Nechie)

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah
YSL, the blue side
We got Young Gunna, Young Nechie, you know what I'm sayin'?
The new, the two newest members of YSL
Yeah
Kitty, kitty, kitty
Playin', we gon' rip up your whole city
Tasmanians, ayy, Tasmanians, ayy
Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Bitches said do it like a bet
So I went and put some water 'round my neck
Gunna gon' and went and got the check
Young nigga fresh off a jet
I'm climbing to the top, watch your step
I came to shoot a movie, Michael Phelps
I pour up and I lean to the left
I don't think the nigga hear me, might be deaf
Pull up in the Rolls, I'm with Jeff
Bullet [?], you need to beware
Type of bullets make you bleed when they melt
We one hunnid, we don't need no one else
Geeked up on that, I love molly, man, I think it meth
You could throw a private party, make the bitches strip
I'm so geeked up man, think I need to pop a pill
Late night on the Lear, ohh, we gonna live (Woah!)
Still got my mind on my money, pourin' up the mud and the muddy
I got it out the grind, out the mud, I was dirty
The AP rose gold and it shine if it's sunny
I got these bitches sewing rose gold around my neck
Sixty pointers looking like baguettes
Used to want a Rollie 'till I seen a Patek
YSL, mother fuck the rest