Rich Homie Quan
Chainsaw Massacre
[Intro: Rich Homie Quan]
Ayy, Thug
Get a chainsaw, bro
You feel me?
N***a talkin' crazy like
The pull game ain't stupid
[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre if I don't get my money (Want my racks, hey)
My n***as, they coming after ya, told 'em bring me yo' stomach
I hate to get out of character (But what?)
But I made a promise (To who?)
To myself I was gon' embarrass ya (Woo)
Yo' ass don't want it
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre (Yeah)
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre (Yeah)
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre
It's about to be a chainsaw, chainsaw, chainsaw (Thugger)
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre (Ayy)
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Massacre, I'll blast on 'em too
I'll blast on 'em but
His car ride faster than yours
Here, Quan, here I go I'm faded
N***a, blast it some more
She want all the s'mores
Man, I'm behind in the hills in LA (Hollywood)
I ran my motherfuckin' money to the ceiling
Now I'm living like selfie
I passed a pass like John Elway
N***a owe me in school, I'ma catch his ass on the stairway
(And what?) Beat him up, beat him up (Beat him up)
I spent 5 bands on a pea coat, I feel like King Tut
I sold a whole lot of weed to get these Jamaican bucks
Your bitch in love with the nut
N***a, now she stuck (What?)
I might just buy that bitch a loft or a ticket for the bus
You know it
[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre if I don't get my money (Want my racks, hey)
My n***as, they coming after ya, told 'em bring me yo' stomach
I hate to get out of character (But what?)
But I made a promise (To who?)
To myself I was gon' embarrass ya (Woo)
Yo' ass don't want it
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre (Yeah)
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre (Yeah)
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre
It's about to be a chainsaw, chainsaw, chainsaw
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre
[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]
Chainsaw massacre, I ain't talking about the movie (Nah)
I ain't with that back in forth, that's why I keep a shooter
Creepin' in that black truck (Skrrt), Thugger got the Uzi
I ain't talkin bout no black Uggs (Nah), when I say I'm bootin' (Boot up)
So high that I can't do shit (Boot up)
Don't know why, but I need a new bitch
I'm so fly, I'm feelin' ruthless
I had a date did, no Pookie (New Jack City)
Get ya knocked off, pull a couple strings, acoustic (Guitar, n***a)
Damn right I'm a boss, fuck you mean?
Street fighter, Hyuken (I'm kickin' shit)
Straight like Ryu
A broke n***a can't stand by you (Nah)
Fuck n***a tryna do everything I do (Hey), I do (Rich Homie)
I'm blessed, achoo (Amen)
Never stress 'bout you
Shoot his head, he through
[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre if I don't get my money (Want my racks, hey)
My n***as, they coming after ya, told 'em bring me yo' stomach
I hate to get out of character (But what?)
But I made a promise (To who?)
To myself I was gon' embarrass ya (Woo)
Yo' ass don't want it
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre (Yeah)
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre (Yeah)
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre
It's about to be a chainsaw, chainsaw, chainsaw
It's about to be a chainsaw massacre