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Shit, nigga just goddamn snatched one of his dawgs, now shit trippin' You tellin' me, nigga, that ain't burn out now What's up Wheezy outta here Chorus: Young Thug & Lil Baby Started with a penny, now it's racked up to a million?Woo Rappin'?rappin'?niggas can't compare,?they like my?children Yeah I know bitches tryna get to know a nigga 'cause his digit You a Honda Civic whipper, in my In what chameleon Yeah We should start a group and we can call it New Edition Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million Yeah I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at Woo Whenever I ain't around they talkin' 'flauge, I had to fall back Verse 1: Young Thug & Lil Baby Wrist a Honda Civic, Lamborghini arms Lamborghini We get plenty pussy What, nah-nah-nah-nah Nah-nah-nah-nah Don't you call me with it Don't you call me with it Boss nigga, we don't talk 'bout chickens Brr, brr, nah-nah-nah-nah My Rolls Royce in the projects, they look at me like I'm God Don't ask me 'bout no such-and-such, don't speak about no charge I just stack my money different, every ten go in a rubber band Too much attention on these rappers, fuck it, we gon' whack their man Some shit I don't understand, I go get it, I never ask I don't condone that robbin', but if you slime, suggest you wear a mask Treat my niggas and my bitches all like players, buy 'em all bags Wish I would've answered for the homies that I can't call back Chorus: Young Thug & Lil Baby Started with a penny, now it's racked up to a million Woo Rappin' rappin' niggas can't compare, they like my children Yeah I know bitches tryna get to know a nigga 'cause his digit You a Honda Civic whipper, in my In what chameleon Yeah We should start a group and we can call it New Edition Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million Yeah I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at Woo Whenever I ain't around they talkin' 'flauge, I had to fall back Verse 2: Young Thug My dawg just lost his dawg into the system, it got me fucked up I can't tell him nothin' negative, so I told him he gon' luck up Had a bittersweet birthday, got a bad call in a Rolls truck What Red guts look watermelon and spaghetti and some ketchup Hey All my niggas leavin' me, this shit got me depressed Woah Thought he was gon' wreck the Maserati or the 'Vette But he on the yard with the old dawgs, they a wreck Huh I missed a court call, what they said Verse 3: Lil Baby No more fake text messages, leave 'em all on read Yeah And this game some bullshit, but they payin' so I play it I play it Cartier earrings, act like I don't hear what they be sayin' Yeah Keep that shit too solid, I spent millions on my family Woo None of that shit promised, I pay cash, I take chances Woo I don't understand nothin', I don't want no advance Blood on these diamonds, they look good, they dance Big truck pull up like a blue ambulance Chorus: Young Thug & Lil Baby Started with a penny, now it's racked up to a million Woo Rappin' rappin' niggas can't compare, they like my children Yeah I know bitches tryna get to know a nigga 'cause his digit You a Honda Civic whipper, in my In what chameleon Yeah We should start a group and we can call it New Edition Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million Yeah I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at Woo Whenever I ain't around they talkin' 'flauge, I had to fall back