Lyrics:

[Young Thug:]
Yea, Thugger, 21
Let`s get it
Hold on, hold on, hold on

Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don`t play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, `bout to go park the `Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), `bout to call my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), `bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
`Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
`Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now

Real bitch, talk on my kids (woah)
Baby, put your tongue on my dick (woah)
I put ice on my kids (woah)
I put red in my drink (woah)
Act` got here with my medicine (woah)
Nigga pop, drip, we wet (woah)
Man I got some ice on my ankle (woah)
Fuck around, gon` `head, slit it (woah)
It was heavy smoke in my chest (woah)
Might jeopardize my checks (woah)
I`m `bout to pop another X (woah)
Then Ima fuck on my ex (woah)
And I`m gon` pour my syrup (woah)
Not my Act`, just red (woah)
And I hit him on the dick (woah)
Think he `bout to keep my check (woah)
Green diamonds, on me like piss
I just got a new Kel-Tec
And it don`t come with no kick
And I came up from nothin`
Louis Vuitton my neck
High end clothes on deck
Let `em all read my text

Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don`t play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, `bout to go park the `Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), `bout to call my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), `bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
`Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
`Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now

[21 Savage:]
Yeah, Saint Laurent Don, yeah (21)
Got a lot of blue money, yeah, yeah
I cut my thumb, yeah, yeah
Bums chasin` crumbs, yeah, yeah
Gucci jacket, ah yeah, yeah
Fuck her on the mattress, ah yeah, yeah
Got a draco in traffic, ah yeah
I just left Magic, throwin` ones out the plastic, yeah, yeah
I`m with Slime in that Maybach and we laughin` (21, 21)
These rappers jumpin` dick to dick and we laughin` (on God)
Come and get your baby mama, this bitch a maggot (21, 21)
Half a ticket, worth a jewelry in my carry-on baggage (yeah)
Thinkin` `bout pullin` Savage`s card, you must be on acid (yeah)
Cheap ass shots got her feelin` like plastic (21)
My earrings cost more than a nigga life savin` (cash)
Fuck a weddin` ring, I gave her a mouth full of babies

[Young Thug:]
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don`t play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, `bout to go park the `Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), `bout to call my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), `bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
`Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
`Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now