[Intro: Young Thug & Lil Duke]
Yeah, Lil Duke in this bitch, know what I'm sayin', Thugga
(Yeah, real life shit)
(Duke Thuggin', let me talk to 'em)
Yeah

[Chorus: Lil Duke & Young Thug]
Doin' some positive moments, she proud of me
Fuck all you hating ass n***as that doubted me
Gotta hit hard and you gotta move silently
Fuck all these n***as, we don't need apologies
Stay down til you come up and run up some money
Superstar status from Sunday to Monday
Flexin' on purpose in Magic on Monday
Been gettin' this shit since I was a lil youngin'
N***as would snitch for no reason
Talkin' guwop [?]
I had to get up off my ass and make 'em believe me
Now I got racks on me, I ain't got no visa (Yeah)
Five hundred thousand dollars just to reup (Yeah)
Circles 'round these n***as, they can't even D us (Yeah)
YSL, these bitches flying to see us (YSL)
Bad little bitches, they swallow the semen

[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
Lil Duke and Thugga, you can call us brothers
Look who's on top now, and we came from nothing
Breaking [?] came from the struggle
Now only thing that we move is our money
Beat that lil case, I was wanted
But in real life, these lil n***as don't want it
[?] right behind me but I pull up gunnin'
That's why my circle so small like a funyun
But what do they ask for? What more can I ask for?
Only thing I don't got bitch is a passport
Earned all my stripes in the street like the asphalt
Big ol' booty bitches shaking they ass off
Duckin' the feds and they tappin' my phone
I'm with the Thugga and he on the throne
Came from the trenches and we are so on
Came from [?], the 3 is my zone
[Chorus: Lil Duke & Young Thug]
Doin' some positive moments, she proud of me
Fuck all you hating ass n***as that doubted me
Gotta hit hard and you gotta move silently
Fuck all these n***as, we don't need apologies
Stay down til you come up and run up some money
Superstar status from Sunday to Monday
Flexin' on purpose in Magic on Monday
Been gettin' this shit since I was a lil youngin'
N***as would snitch for no reason
Talkin' guwop [?]
I had to get up off my ass and make 'em believe me
Now I got racks on me, I ain't got no visa (Yeah)
Five hundred thousand dollars just to reup (Yeah)
Circles 'round these n***as, they can't even D us (Yeah)
YSL, these bitches flying to see us (YSL)
Bad little bitches, they swallow the semen (Hee)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Swallow the semen
Swallow that shit for no reason (What?)
Fuck that bitch for no reason (What?)
Got a bad bitch just teasin' (What!?)
Got that bitch on her knees (Knees)
She like Duke and Young Thug (Who?)
She wan' bang YSE (And what you tell 'em?)
She wan' bang YSB (Brrrat)
Told that bitch get down, let down (Get down)
Told that bitch come around, suck me down (Suck me down)
Suck me up, suck my patna dem, what? (And what?)
'Bout the Thugga, Troup would leave you in the dust (Oh my God)
Pussy n***a stop playin' n***a, what? (Yeah)
Pussy n***a keep playin', they get bucked (Bow bow)
Pussy n***a try me, good luck, yeah (Good luck)
Pussy n***a fuck around and get stuck, uh
[Chorus: Lil Duke & Young Thug]
Doin' some positive moments, she proud of me
(Like a n***a from New York, uh, ah)
Fuck all you hating ass n***as that doubted me
Gotta hit hard and you gotta move silently
Fuck all these n***as, we don't need apologies
Stay down til you come up and run up some money
Superstar status from Sunday to Monday
Flexin' on purpose in Magic on Monday
Been gettin' this shit since I was a lil youngin'
N***as would snitch for no reason
Talkin' guwop [?]
I had to get up off my ass and make 'em believe me
Now I got racks on me, I ain't got no visa (Yeah)
Five hundred thousand dollars just to reup (Yeah)
Circles 'round these n***as, they can't even D us (Yeah)
YSL, these bitches flying to see us (YSL)
Bad little bitches, they swallow the semen