[Chorus: Young Thug]
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure, n***a?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure, n***a?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure, n***a? Aye!
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
N***as tryna say it ain't lit up(Shut up!)
You ain't have any stones in your bezels (No way..)
Burn his ass up like a sweater
Have a n***a leaving on the stretcher
Pussy n***a know ain't no limit
If you tryna get it gotta spend it
YSL counting plenty digits
Migo graduated from the midgets (Slime!)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure, n***a?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure, n***a?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure, n***a? Aye!
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I'm a rolling stone n***a never going home till' the ball gone
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure when the treasure bring the bezels
And the bezels worth a foreign homes? (Chee!)
Who the hell are you?
You gon play with any n***a in my brew and I'ma shoot until his arm gone
Thugga Thugga living that life like Pimp C
Got a fucking 4 poured up in this styrofoam
Lean, lean lean lean Thug a fiend
Young n***a running around with thousands in his jeans
Racks in a rental, bricks inside the fender
Heading down the road getting trailed by lieutenants
N***a gettin' real serve him gateway
N***a give no wraps up, yay yay
Holla at them last like feng shui
Thugger taking off for the runway (sheesh!)
I ain't Rick Ross but I love gunplay
You can cut it off but I pull up anyway
When I feed her face told me hit him in the face
YSL clearing out the whole little place
Make a pussy n***a turn Christian like Ma$e
Gold bottles, Ace of Spades, looking like a vase
I ain't talking dozens but I'm gonna beat the case
I ain't talking shoes but my blunts are laced, you dig me?
[Chorus: Young Thug]
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure, n***a?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure, n***a?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure, n***a? Aye!
[Verse 3: Zuse]
Rifle come from Cuba, all dem' a tote, dem' my shooters
Clip longer than a ruler, extendo' pon' the Ruger
Aim for your bloodclot medulla, shoot ya out of your pumas
Chicken I know you a rooster, molly mi take fi a booster
Tech nine come with the cooler, ice these n***as like a jeweler
Poy poy poy pon' a puta, bite him like barracuda
Always run to the mula, smoke you like you a hookah
Blow you away, bazooka, dip, dip, dip, like a scuba
Teaching these n***as like tutors, tell them no rumor
Hooping these n***as like hulas
Fire like Judah, never sell out like Judas, put that one on n***a
Bullet, bullet, bullet, hey, hey, hey, ride by scooter
I never leave the treasure I'm the scoopa
[Verse 4: Young Thug]
N***as tryna say it ain't lit up(Shut up!)
You ain't have any stones in your bezels (No way..)
Burn his ass up like a sweater
Have a n***a leaving on the stretcher
Pussy n***a know ain't no limit
If you tryna get it gotta spend it
YSL counting plenty digits
Migo graduated from the midgets (Slime!)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure, n***a?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure, n***a?
How the hell that n***a leave the treasure, n***a? Aye!
