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"Yeah Yeah"
[feat. OG Boo Dirty, Heavy]

[Hook - Young Thug:]
I got a half bird in my M2
Ya'll nigga flexin', ya'll nigga fool
Hundred k on her, hundred k on me
Got shiny shoes, got shiny jewels
Ain't nothin' blue, they red clues
They at you, and they next too
They'll press you, they'll press you
They'll cockback, they depressed too
They-they they'll press you, they'll press you
They'll cockback, they depressed too
They-they they'll press you, they'll press you
They'll cockback, they depressed too

[Verse 1 - Young Thug:]
Hood rich, too legit to quit
Michael Vick, all my dowgs yea' they with' the shit
Catch a point, shake 'em up like hit stick
Your bitches on my dogs like a fuckin' tick
Skirt, skirt, skirt
Right up in that bowl with my fuckin' wrist
I ain't gonna tell, so I gotta hit
Ain't shoot 'em in his ass, but I'm a bust his shit
I ain't 3hunna, but I'm Sosa bitch
My patna got the plug, he serve him everyday (and what bro)
Bro ices on my wrist, she can't just skate away (skate away)
Say how you think I live inside these [?] (stay high)
Don't play because them [?] sound like them 808s


[Verse 2 - OG Boo Dirty:]
I'm flamed up, my block hot
100 bands in that shoebox
Still no gang, keep a Glock cocked
Spit more fire than a matchbox
Full cup of that Actavis
Ye-yellow diamond like I'm dripping piss
I'm an H boogie, you know I move bricks
Thug right beside me, call him money mix
I'm a Memphis nigga, hard on a bitch
All my life I been breaking tricks
With the mob squad I might spaz out, see too much cash might crash out
I'm in the club, iced out
Nigga rich, lighthouse
Ya'll know my life about (rich nigga on the stash house)
Ba-ballin like Jerry Stackhouse
Bad bitch with me, he's been roamin like a [?]
Crusin' through the city
Me and Double D
Just made a hundred thousand
Sellin' pints of G


[Verse 3 - Heavy:]
Everything I do, yeah I do to make a profit
Me and money Mitch got your bitch right here menaging
Me and bo ju [?] just to count them three dollars
Nakie goin' crazy, love to shoot that damn choppas
He robbed them all bitch, BMG we taking over
Salute to real niggas who they make theyself a boss
He say that main bitch how the hell [?]
Boss was on that molly, she was lickin' like a dog
Eeey that that irrelevant (relevant)
I-I'm a paper chaser motherfuck a bitch (fuck a bitch)
I'm coolin' with my youngins on some hood shit
I'm so fuckin' hood, a nigga hood rich


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