Ayy I′m slanging packs with the bois
Pull up at the spot make some noise
Blast you with the fuccin' toysLeave you internally destroyed
Rappin′ this with my voice
Hop in my rolls Royce
Our shit rocks even in Chicago Illinois
WHIP/CUT/TAPE The dope
Better hope I let you live, Nope
AK got a fuccin' ccope
Bright lights shinnin' at our show
Ayy you know our shows are lit like a candle
Hang your head like a deer on my fuccin′ mantle
Yung!
Aye I fuck yo bitch
I′m so rich
Leave you in a ditch
You'll need a stitch or two
Give you a bruise
I got a mansion with a view
Hangin with a crew
Buying expensive shoes
You know I can′t loose (I'm Bill Cosby)
Drinkin′ on that purple juice
Ayy That shits called lean
You catch a bullet in yo spleen
Smokin On That green
Getting all that money (You know it, Green Money)
Don't be a dummy or I′ll shoot you with gunny
You know my name is Yung Thicc Boi
You know nothin' about me bitch, Imma give you three
If you don't get out of my face, you in for a treat
I don′t do meet and greets if you see me in the street
Don′t take pictures of me or be askin' for things (Growl)
I know I′m the chillest guy so don't ask me why
I just hate the fact it′s this shit every time (Growl)
Even tho I love it, it's too much and I hate it
Is this the reason why we made it?
People gettin′ played, it's too easy to say
It gets even worse, I deal with it every day (Growl)
Feeling' like my life is on fuckin′ replay (Aye)
All we can do is just play the game (Aye)
All we can do is just play the game (Aye)
All we can do is just play the game (Let′s go)
All we can do is just play the game (Aye)
All we can do is just play the game
Yuh!
