Back in the Days Young Thug

[Intro]
Creative Minds

[Chorus]
Hitting licks, I'm having my way
That was way back inside the day
I grab that K, I let it spray
These bitches love me up to this day
And that was way back inside the day
I don't leave no trace, I'm not clumsy
I'm a slimeball and ain't no way
I would hit licks with my brother (Back in the day)
We was shining on others (Yeah, back in the day)
We can make them niggas suffer

[Verse 1]
I got gator meat on my shoes, buddy
And I got molly serving my Louis luggage, ayy
I don't want no hoes, my dick might be rubbing, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, that thing is so ugly
Baby, bring me that pussy, hey
Fuck the bitch on the counter, hey
Fuck the bitch and then count to eight
Yeah, yeah, we pull up on these little rascals, hey
Yeah, yeah, let us stunt today, let us stunt today
Stunt on these bitches, stunt on these niggas (Yeah, yeah)
I like that ass, I'm a fold it
I'm a tiger not tigger
Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And she don't tell me no, she's always like, "Yeah, yeah"