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I Remember
Young Thug, MPA Duke
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Thugger
Let's go
Yeah man, you know them folks on the way down here, thug
They tryna hold up
Call Tec dem
My country boys on the way, I'm finna serve 'em
I want you to hold this K and don't act nervous
Got them goons around me and they workin'
We gettin' them birds in and that's for certain
He claim that he a boss but he never took a loss
Playin' both sides, that's that shit'll get your ass offed
Got some shooters on the budget, they'll kill your ass for nothin'
Run up on you with that carbine, empty clip into his necklace
Say, "Vicious"
Your bitch is naked washin' dishes
She like my lifestyle, she say we live too relentless
Two thousand for my gators, them bitches look itchy
Bitches got bumps and I'm rich like Donald Trump
Ridin' around with that pump, pockets look like a lump
Weed smellin' like skunks, blunts big as a stump
Bitches wan' fuck Young Thug and they wanna fuck on Duke, unc'
Thugger not with the bullshit, baby, I just want funk
Boolin' all in the lobby, baby, I came up off midgets
Nah, we not gettin' pulled over but my whole crew got them tickets
Baby, I'm YSL, I'd love to come to the funeral
Nah, I'm not no psychic but I got powers just like Yu-Gi-Oh!
My country boys on the way, I'm finna serve 'em
I want you to hold this K and don't act nervous
Got them goons around me and they workin'
We gettin' them birds in and that's for certain
He claim that he a boss but he never took a loss
Playin' both sides, that's that shit'll get your ass offed
Got some shooters on the budget, they'll kill your ass for nothin'
Run up on you with that carbine, empty clip into his necklace
Say, "Vicious"
I'm in the front of the line like the motherfuckin' hearse do
I know Thugger killed verse one, I'm 'bout to kill verse two
DK in a new Ferrari, damn, we ridin' 'round the lobby
We so high off life and we ain't got no fuckin' options
Reel them ducks in, we call it goin' fishin'
Washin' machine all that money, we call it cleanin' dishes
Makin' birds take a bath, we call it shavin' pigeons
And I ain't PeeWee Longway but your ho know I'm dealin'
Swear I'm cold-hearted, I don't got no feelings
In that new drop-top, I don't got no ceiling
The roof is absent, ball like I got cancer
I'm the man in Atlanta, ask your favorite dancer
My country boys on the way, I'm finna serve 'em
I want you to hold this K and don't act nervous
Got them goons around me and they workin'
We gettin' them birds in and that's for certain
He claim that he a boss but he never took a loss
Playin' both sides, that's that shit'll get your ass offed
Got some shooters on the budget, they'll kill your ass for nothin'
Run up on you with that carbine, empty clip into his necklace
Say, "Vicious"
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