Young Thug, Young Thug, Young Thug, Young Thug Young Metro, don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you Young Thug, Young Thug Smoked a lot, got a permanent cough Poppin' them pills again Used to think you was my dog Now you're not my friend Turned myself into a boss I was born to win Still know how to handle a loss Me and Metro goin' in Everything hit All my songs hit All my chains hit I look like a lick Everything hit Ditch me, you get hit Southside got the stick Everything hit My shooter gave me a promise He said he won't miss I'm rich, I'm just being honest Look at my wrist You ain't ***, you ain't pissed 20K and *** Spend that on my bitch Roll up, I smoke by the zip Got gorillas that juggle with me Snakes and bees on my feet Bought a wrench cause I don't want a Jeep Fuckin' your bitch for a week I *** your bitch right where you sleep Leavin' my nut in your sheets Molly turned me to a beast Workin' four days, no sleep Smoked a lot, got a permanent cough Poppin' them pills again Used to think you was my dog Now you're not my friend Turned myself into a boss I was born to win Still know how to handle a loss Me and Metro goin' in Everything hit All my songs hit All my chains hit I look like a lick Everything hit Ditch me, you get hit Southside got the stick Everything hit Water my wrist Codeine when I piss Got pills in my *** Don't think I could quit Take your Xanny to sleep Wake up and I sip There's a girl in my bed And I don't know the bitch I'm sippin' juice, I make the yellow fan a orange I was stuck inside my house and now I'm torn I couldn't do it, had to get it Life got boring And now my clothes might whip And all my bitches foreign Smoked a lot, got a permanent cough Poppin' them pills again Used to think you was my dog Now you're not my friend Turned myself into a boss I was born to win Still know how to handle a loss Me and Metro goin' in Everything hit All my songs hit All my chains hit I look like a lick Everything hit Ditch me, you get hit Southside got the stick Everything hit I'm sippin' juice, I make the yellow fan a orange I was stuck inside my house and now I'm torn I couldn't do it, had to get it Life got boring And now my clothes might whip And all my bitches foreign
