[Intro: Young Thug]
Tell them pussy niggas take a look at what they done created
Ooh
Mario
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I got real runnin' through my veins
I put VVSs in my chains
Remain the same and change up domain
And most these niggas change up for change
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
I’m just sayin' tell them pussy niggas take a look at what created
Tell the hoes take a look at what they done created
Tell the cops they gon' start chaos if they raid it
Commanding war, made somebody bleed
Now I ain’t worry 'bout you gettin' past these fuckin' bouncers
Tell the critics that they talkin' 'bout the fuckin' founder
Tell Scott I'm on the way, I’m gettin’ fuckin' faded
Call your mama, Thugger, tell her that you fuckin’ made it
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Came from the ground to the top, uh
I'm 'bout to rob me some rocks, uh
I'm ’bout to set up a shop, uh
I'm 'bout to buy back the block, uh
I got respect for the 'Wop, uh
First nigga gave me a knot, uh
I put some keys in the pot, uh
She got Versace on her crotch, uh
It's purple, but this is not Watson, uh
I make that bitch squirt, it's a thot, uh
I turn a lil' bitch to a lot, uh
My watch on the floor, need a mop, uh
Rob Jack if he come out the box, uh
I got a tail on, it's a fox, uh
I'm banging that fire, fox, uh
My bitch get wild, uh
Bloody cross on like a pastor
Cooking fish scale with no batter-er-er-er
Chains on me like Jerry Springer beads, ay
I repent for my sins everyday
Tell them pussy niggas take a look at what they done created
Ooh
Mario
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I got real runnin' through my veins
I put VVSs in my chains
Remain the same and change up domain
And most these niggas change up for change
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
I’m just sayin' tell them pussy niggas take a look at what created
Tell the hoes take a look at what they done created
Tell the cops they gon' start chaos if they raid it
Commanding war, made somebody bleed
Now I ain’t worry 'bout you gettin' past these fuckin' bouncers
Tell the critics that they talkin' 'bout the fuckin' founder
Tell Scott I'm on the way, I’m gettin’ fuckin' faded
Call your mama, Thugger, tell her that you fuckin’ made it
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Came from the ground to the top, uh
I'm 'bout to rob me some rocks, uh
I'm ’bout to set up a shop, uh
I'm 'bout to buy back the block, uh
I got respect for the 'Wop, uh
First nigga gave me a knot, uh
I put some keys in the pot, uh
She got Versace on her crotch, uh
It's purple, but this is not Watson, uh
I make that bitch squirt, it's a thot, uh
I turn a lil' bitch to a lot, uh
My watch on the floor, need a mop, uh
Rob Jack if he come out the box, uh
I got a tail on, it's a fox, uh
I'm banging that fire, fox, uh
My bitch get wild, uh
Bloody cross on like a pastor
Cooking fish scale with no batter-er-er-er
Chains on me like Jerry Springer beads, ay
I repent for my sins everyday
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