[Intro: Young Thug] Was the night really worth When you're stuck in a hearse? Yeah Metro Boomin HEROES & VILLAINS, brodie Somebody gotta be bad, somebody gotta be good, you feel me? Ayy
[Verse 1: Young Thug] Own a label, I gotta get smarter (Spider) I don't trust women, so I thank God that I had some daughters (Woo) I'm the youngest, but yet I'm richer than every one of my brothers (Let's go) I took flawless baguettes and put it on my mama and father Lately, I get my pills from a doctor Pimpin' a couple of bitches, they copper I done liked that pic, don't crop it You talkin' 'bout a check, now stop it Water slip off my wrist, it's droppin' now I got a couple baguettes in my pocket Big B, I been rockin' Chanel, then throwin' up Cs and that's for challenge, ha Point it out, you know I'ma buy it Yeah, I was livin' my life on a yacht (Uh) I ain't takin' my chain off a thot (Nah) Like the way that she suckin' my cock (Woo-woo) Got some Act', then let's go get a pop (Let's go) Took the latch off and went to the top (Let's go) Niggas tried to say that I wasn't hot Now they say I don't belong in this spot, ha, uh
[Chorus: Young Thug] Metro, Metro, Metro bought me a pink-front bezel (Woo) I went two-tone on my bezel, Baccarat the candles Maybach, gettin' me some top, meanwhile I flip the channel Bigger than the president, now my whole life a scandal, yeah Spider, spider, spider, please dismiss these riders, yeah Caught up with your wifey and one night her, ayy I put that shit on, I'm a fuckin' striker Yeah, little on, little on little like a fuckin' biker
[Verse 2: Young Thug] Yeah, drop me the top on a Lambo', know it's a 'mando, yeah Yeah, whole life still a gamble, mob life feel like Sopranos Yeah, gallery department, no sandals, and this camo My wrist is a chandelier, no beer over here, rock crocodile sandals all year Better have manners right here, my family right here, nigga, both of my parents right here Droppin' my album this year, nobody gettin' spared, nigga, both of my banners right there Know you see the fish-bowl tint and the motor geeked up, that's a motherfuckin' camera right there Know you see the blunt right there, they ain't playin' right there, they'll pull up and just stand right there Hundred bands sittin' right there, you ain't gettin' no smoke, you arrivin' for a band right there All yo' opps see face and you ran around his place, we ain't gettin' yo' mans right there I put the Rolls-Rolls, diamonds to put up my motherfuckin' nose She my sex slave, but she still don't let me pay though
[Chorus: Young Thug] Metro, Metro, Metro bought me a pink-front bezel (Metro) I went two-tone on my bezel, Baccarat the candles Maybach, gettin' me some top, meanwhile I flip the channel Bigger than the president, now my whole life a scandal, yeah Spider, spider, spider, please dismiss these riders, yeah Caught up with your wifey, and one night her, ayy I put that shit on, I'm a fuckin' striker, yeah Little on, little on little like a fuckin' biker
[Outro: Young Thug] I been fresh as hell every time you see me on sight Anything happen, my kids got Ms so everything all right I done got used to takin' pills and bein' up all night Metro Boomin want some more, niggaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
