Take It To Trial (feat. Yak Gotti)

Wheezy outta here Verse 1: Young Thug Worth a couple hundred mil', no thousand This bitch wanna fuck me, but I charge by the hour My neck and my wrist in the shower Like how the fuck you growin' up and baby say you childish I just bought my young bitch a watch and now she wildin' Stylin', profilin', you bitches can't devour it And I'm Creflo Dollar smilin', we somewhere on an island, vibin' Balls smell like powder, fuck it, take it to trial Let's go, yeah, yeah Chorus: Young Thug Take this shit to motherfuckin' trial Yeah, yeah Take this shit to motherfuckin' trial, yeah Yeah, yeah Take this shit to motherfuckin' trial Yeah, yeah Take this shit to motherfuckin' trial, yеah Yeah, yeah Post-Chorus: Young Thug Slime-green AP look likе herpes on my wrist, uh Hold on, cook, woo, I'm so Chef Boyardee with the dish I don't know you, bitch, don't try to tell me tie my kicks Count my chips, I ain't talkin' no dip Verse 2: Yak Gotti See, my baby mama trippin', she don't get it I'm on a mission to get these millions I'm on the grind and I'ma get it No cap, nigga, no kizzy Slime 'em out, lead, they gon' tell 'em I ain't listen When he call, he gon' say that I'm trippin' You ain't slime, that's just how I feel, nope You do not meet the criteria, nope I rep my life for real Yeah That's your first time for real Yeah For slimes, you know I'll kill Yeah, yeah Bye-bye, goodnight, my dear Trial, I done beat it twice Trial, state, I'm undefeated like Feds came and snatched me, I don't know, no point in askin' I was on Bleveland stuck like a magnet Bitch-ass nigga, I'll shoot at your mammy Need to sit down if you can't stand me I don't turn down, I up my stamina Take it to trial, get an appeal Take it to trial, yeah, you can whack 'em No back and forth, we don't tongue wrestle Pay for that casket, that's just if we whack 'em Verse 3: Gunna Yeah, yeah Let's go My young niggas pullin' up Bentleys Let's go, Aston Martins, 'Raris, and Teslas Let's go Strapped with an F&N Let's go, choppers, carbines, know some steppers Let's go Got ice, not in no fridge, not in the safe, look like treasure Let's go We fuck, have a lot of sex Let's go, and her head feel like pleasure Oh Shawty super slurpy, suck that Birky out that dick Oh, wow Maybach came with curtains and I still went got it tint On God YSL slimy and shady, they ain't wavy like my clique We wavy High-end alterations, did that European stitch Fuck niggas get hit, I got me an opp list I'm quick to switch topics, ah, no way I can snitch No way Watch me whack that bitch, ah, pop 'em like a cyst, ah Glock with the assist Chorus: Young Thug Take this shit to motherfuckin' trial Yeah, yeah Take this shit to motherfuckin' trial, yeah Yeah, yeah Take this shit to motherfuckin' trial Yeah, yeah Take this shit to motherfuckin' trial, yeah Yeah, yeah Outro: Young Thug Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh