[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah
Yeah, n***a, it's a knife and all, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah
Yeah, n***a, I hit your wife and all, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah
Yeah, this a plain AP, but I got a lotta watches, you know what I'm sayin'?
(Metro Boomin want some more, n***a)
Yeah

[Chorus: 21 Savage & Young Thug]
N***a made a whole lotta guala (Guala)
Now I got a whole lotta problems (Yeah)
Main bitch fuckin' my partner (Main bitch)
N***a, we ain't trippin', we ballin' (Fool)
And I got a whole lotta shotters (And I gotta)
Hang around a whole lotta robbers (Hang around)
And I got a bad bitch callin' (And I gotta)
Put a bad bitch in Cartier (Woah)
Catch a n***a ridin' down College (Skrrt, skrrt)
Catch a n***a ridin' down Godby (It ain't matter)
We ain't talkin' 'bout it, we savage (Slatt)
We don't talk about it, we shotters (Slatt)
Straight up out the gutter, we charted (Gutter)
Straight up out the gutter, we heartless (Heartless)
I'm a street n***a and an artist (Street n***a)
And I'm gon' hit my targets (Voom, voom)
[Verse 1: 21 Savage & Young Thug]
VVS's drippin' off my chain, ho (Ooh)
I be in them places where you can't go (Can't go)
My brother down the road on tango (I still see him)
You rap n***as sweeter than a mango (Pussy sweet)
TEC on me with the coolie on it
I'ma fuck around and I'ma squeeze (Ooh)
Pain runnin' through my veins
I don't want the fame, I just wanna eat (Ooh)
Rap n***as callin' my phone
Fuck these n***as, these n***as ain't G's (One hunnit)
Spinned a lot of n***as, I ain't spin no mo'
Fuck around and get robbed 'round me (Fast)
Chain snatched, watch snatched, don't get it back (Get it)
Chopper on you (Slatt), wrong move, get hit in the back (Gutter)
I'm Young Savage (Uh), real n***a, they vouchin' for that (They vouchin' for that)
I keep it on me (Slatt), one in the head, I'm cockin' it back (Voom)

[Chorus: 21 Savage & Young Thug]
N***a made a whole lotta guala (Yeah)
Now I got a whole lotta problems (Got a whole lotta)
Main bitch fuckin' my partner (A bad bitch)
N***a, we ain't trippin', we ballin' (Ain't trippin' on 'em)
And I got a whole lotta shotters (And I gotta)
Hang around a whole lotta robbers (Hang around)
And I got a bad bitch callin' (And I gotta)
Put a bad bitch in Cartier (Yeah)
Catch a n***a ridin' down College (Ooh)
Catch a n***a ridin' down Godby (It ain't matter, n***a)
We ain't talkin' 'bout it, we savage (We ain't talk 'bout it)
We don't talk about it, we shotters (Ain't talkin' 'bout it)
Straight up out the gutter, we charted (Okay)
Straight up out the gutter, we heartless (Okay)
I'm a street n***a and an artist (Ooh)
And I'm gon' hit my targets (Back)
[Verse 2: 21 Savage & Young Thug]
And I make your bitch drop it back (Ayy)
And I spend a dub in Saks (Ayy)
And I do a whole lot of drinkin' (Ayy)
I done put a hole in my kidney (Uh)
Y'all n***as pussy like kittens (Uh)
VVS's on, I need mittens (VVS)
N***a, we ain't leavin' no witness (21)
Stomp a n***a 'til he need stitches (Woah)
I ain't never played no victim (Nah)
Every n***a played, I killed him (Slatt)
Put a n***a in a blender, n***a, then we chop it up (We chop it up, ayy)
Put it in the Pyrex, n***a, then we lock it up (Lock it up, ayy)
Put that bitch inside a Benz, she was in an Acura
N***as be actin' tough, I just be stackin' up (I just be stackin' up)
Used to ride around with Dracos, now I'm goin' platinum (Platinum)
N***a, put gold on denim (Gold)
N***a, I said it, I meant it (Meant it)
N***a, be fresh like mint (Fresh)
N***a on Percs, I'm itchin' (N***a)
N***a, I stayed in the trenches (N***a)
N***as still play in the trenches (N***a)
Stayed up late on missions (Fool)
Sometimes we ain't strike for a dime (For a dime)
If them n***as actin' scared, I ride (I'm gon' go)
When my brother got killed, I cried (Man, I cried)
I can't let a n***a stop my stride (My stride)
Gotta keep this shit goin', gotta move (Move)
If it come down to it, I'm bustin' moves (Fool)
I jump up out that Vert' with an Uzi (Skrrt)
These facts, lil' n***a, I'm the truth (Truth)
You got goons, lil' n***a, I got troops (I got troops)
They don't got Instagrams 'cause they shoot (I got, I got)
Coulda got a four-door, I got a coupe (Got that coupe)
Could've fucked that bitch, I passed her to the crew (Here you go)
Shiverin' and shakin', boy, you ain't gon' shoot (Ain't gon' shoot)
Rice Street, man, I ate a lot of soups (Ayy)
It ain't hard, baby, save me right 'round you
[Chorus: 21 Savage & Young Thug]
N***a made a whole lotta guala (Guala)
Now I got a whole lotta problems (Yeah)
Main bitch fuckin' my partner (Main bitch)
N***a, we ain't trippin', we ballin' (Fool)
And I got a whole lotta shotters (And I gotta)
Hang around a whole lotta robbers (Hang around)
And I got a bad bitch callin' (And I gotta)
Put a bad bitch in Cartier (Woah)
Catch a n***a ridin' down College (Skrrt, skrrt)
Catch a n***a ridin' down Godby (It ain't matter)
We ain't talkin' 'bout it, we savage (Slatt)
We don't talk about it, we shotters (Slatt)
Straight up out the gutter, we charted (Gutter)
Straight up out the gutter, we heartless (Heartless)
I'm a street n***a and an artist (Street n***a)
And I'm gon' hit my targets (Voom, voom)