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[Intro: Thug]
Yea, Thugger, 21
get it
Hold on, hold on, on

Young Thug]
Used to be dead (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got and VICs now (woah)
to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
'Bout to it with machete now, now, now

[Verse 1: Thug]
Real bitch, on my kids (woah)
Baby, put tongue on my dick (woah)
I put ice on my (woah)
I put red in my (woah)
Act' got with my medicine (woah)
pop, drip, we wet (woah)
Man I got ice on my ankle (woah)
Fuck around, gon' 'head, it (woah)
It was heavy smoke in my (woah)
Might my checks (woah)
I'm 'bout to pop X (woah)
Ima fuck on my ex (woah)
And I'm gon' my syrup (woah)
Not my Act', red (woah)
And I hit him on the (woah)
Think he to keep my check (woah)
Green diamonds, on me piss
I got a new Kel-Tec
And it don't come with no
And I up from nothin'
Louis my neck
High end clothes on
Let 'em all read my

Young Thug]
Used to be dead (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better the vet now (hey)
I want some head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and now (woah)
to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
'Bout to chop it with now, now, now

[Verse 2: 21
Yeah, Saint Laurent Don, (21)
Got a lot of money, yeah, yeah
I cut my thumb, yeah,
Bums chasin' crumbs, yeah,
Gucci jacket, ah yeah,
her on the mattress, ah yeah, yeah
Got a in traffic, ah yeah
I left Magic, throwin' ones out the plastic, yeah, yeah
I'm with in that Maybach and we laughin' (21, 21)
These rappers dick to dick and we laughin' (on God)
and get your baby mama, this bitch a maggot (21, 21)
Half a ticket, a jewelry in my carry-on baggage (yeah)
Thinkin' 'bout Savage's card, you must be on acid (yeah)
Cheap ass shots got her feelin' plastic (21)
My earrings cost more a nigga life savin' (cash)
Fuck a weddin' ring, I gave her a mouth of babies

[Chorus: Thug]
Used to be dead (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don't play radio, Flex, now (flex)
I got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got and VICs now (woah)
'Bout to Liu Kang it now (woo)
'Bout to chop it machete now, now, now