Rich Homie Quan
Brian Nichols (In This Game)
[Intro: Young Thug]
Thugger
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I'ma ball like Spalding, n***a
I'm a blood I'mma baller, you can call a n***a
And I'm smokin' angel dust, yeah, spa, n***a
And I'm attracted to green like war n***as
I'ma pull up late, Ricki Lake
And my jewelry's no joke, shit frosted like flakes
I swear to God I'm baked like Easy Baker
I send a bank statement, that shit sound like a taser
Yeah she shoutin' like I shot her with a taser
Fly that bitch to LA, she ballin' like a Laker
I know not to tell and never speak to the neighbor
In fact, I can't see 'em, I'm on so many acres
Ever since I met shawty I feel like Hercules
And I'm smokin' bales of weed 'cause it grow on trees
Six golds in my mouth like a set of keys
With my West Boast Blood bangin' burgundy
Rich bags under my eyes, n***a, Birkin these
She say I want Victoria Secrets
And I fuck her long, watch her decrease
Even though I'm a blood, she like, "CC"
She get mad whenever I bring a BB
Shootin' a .223, DVD
Watch me shoot a foe, way down the street
Cost a whole hunnid bands, band with the heat
I'mma die for my clan, Ku Klux me
Diamonds red like a muhfucka cut me
And I smoke rusty and dusty
[Chorus: Young Thug]
What are you doin' in this game?
I wanna know, what are you doin' in this game?
Hey, baby girl whatcha doin' out here, what the fuck are you doin' out here?
Hey, I know whatcha doin' out here, I know whatcha doin' out here
You killin' these bitches, killin' these n***as
Cook a lot of white like Tommy Hilfiger
Ayy, baby girl gimme this twat
Hey, she love to sound like Brian Nichols

[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]
Hahaha, hey, ayy, Brian Nichols with a pussy, shawty killed it
I ain't lookin' for the swoop, I need a bitch who got a million
I want a bitch with some loot who gone take care of her kids
I mean make sure her kids straight forever, udigg?
I won't stop gettin' money forever, udigg?
And I ain't talkin' bout a shovel, hmph, udigg?
I just bought a new dog that ate up the pig
I just bought a new car, a hunnid, udigg?
Pshht, stop, a hunnid ain't shit
Two boys, one month, a hunnid on them
Can't go broke, it may not come again
But a lot of money comin' in, you don't belong here, so

[Chorus: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan]
What are you doin' in this game? (Whatcha doin', whatcha doin'?)
I wanna know, what are you doin' in this game? (Tell me, tell me, tell me)
Hey, baby girl whatcha doin' out here, what the fuck are you doin' out here? (What?)
Hey, I know whatcha doin' out here, I know whatcha doin' out here
You killin' these bitches, killin' these n***as (Ayy, ooh)
Cook a lot of white like Tommy Hilfiger (What?)
Ayy, baby girl gimme this twat
Hey, she love to sound like Brian Nichols (Ayy)
[Outro: Young Thug]
Baby, watch out for the shark, watch out for the cops, watch out for the thots
Ayy, they just want a piece of you like me, beat 'em like Bruce Lee
Facin' life and you broke, look at my shoulder, boy, you can cry on me
No, no tellin', but I told ya, "You can't control these streets"
If a pussy n***a play, I'm gonna gun him down like a G
Baby, you can't see me, I'm ballin', you can't even D me