
Insure My Wrist Young Thug (Ft. Gunna)
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[Intro: Young Thug]
(Taurus)
Yeah, I don't believe ya
When you say you're different
(Taurus)
'Cause I heard it all before
Yeah
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Half a million, got insurance on my watch
Half a million, now I got me some insurance on my wrist
I told lil' ma be careful, bitch, this all on my expense
I told her watch the wheels on the Bent' 'cause it ain't rented
Talk about that bitch, oh, I got plenty
I'm talkin' 'bout a lot, like a million bucks in pennies
These pussies riding waves, so why they motherfuckin' spending?
And my diamonds black like spades, and I'm smilin' and grinnin'
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
My mama told me, "Pick up the phone"
I got a call from the label sayin' it's coming in strong
I just called up my old lady, told her, "Go get what you want"
I put these racks on your potatoes, your tomatoes get gone
She ask me who I am when she see me
I'm just that nigga wit' that million dollar T.P.
I came from nothin' but that ain't how the world see me
I'm kinda happy, I guess that's how the girls skeet me
I told my nigga, "Don't be worried 'bout no CeCe"
I'ma have your shit together by your B-day
Told him just don't go out sad or be no cheapskate
I wanna see you on a building out on Peachtree
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Taurus)
Yeah, I don't believe ya
When you say you're different
(Taurus)
'Cause I heard it all before
Yeah
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Half a million, got insurance on my watch
Half a million, now I got me some insurance on my wrist
I told lil' ma be careful, bitch, this all on my expense
I told her watch the wheels on the Bent' 'cause it ain't rented
Talk about that bitch, oh, I got plenty
I'm talkin' 'bout a lot, like a million bucks in pennies
These pussies riding waves, so why they motherfuckin' spending?
And my diamonds black like spades, and I'm smilin' and grinnin'
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
My mama told me, "Pick up the phone"
I got a call from the label sayin' it's coming in strong
I just called up my old lady, told her, "Go get what you want"
I put these racks on your potatoes, your tomatoes get gone
She ask me who I am when she see me
I'm just that nigga wit' that million dollar T.P.
I came from nothin' but that ain't how the world see me
I'm kinda happy, I guess that's how the girls skeet me
I told my nigga, "Don't be worried 'bout no CeCe"
I'ma have your shit together by your B-day
Told him just don't go out sad or be no cheapskate
I wanna see you on a building out on Peachtree
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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