London on da Track
With That
[Intro: Young Thug & Skooly]
Yeah
I'm so through with that
I'm so through with that
(We got London on da Track)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Hundred bands, hundred bands dropped on the head of any n***a want it, man (Woo)
Pop me a xanny, I'm fast, I'm so fast, I'm so faster than Sonic, man (Woo)
True the man, true the man, true to my n***a True Religion Buddha man (Woo)
My money stack tall as Ludacris afro and I swear I'ma shoot with that (Woo)
I just hit for nine birds, what I'ma do with that?
Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that (Ooh)
I'm so fresh like dish detergent, if you not fresh, you so through with that (So fresh)
If you are a nerd, everything here, you not cool with that

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Yes, you not cool
No, you not bool (What?)
I don't give no damn, I'm not calling you boo (Uh-uh)
My bitch, she a jewel (Whoa)
You can't prove a point, boy, you know you so doomed (You did)
You know you so doomed (Yeah)
I swear I'm so lost with no clue, don't know what to do (What?)
Over loud, over loud (Yeah)
I over loud on these n***as
Ain't know how to milk these cows
She made that dick grow, now it's big like a tower
Yow, front pockets filled up with bands, no Bible
[Chorus: Young Thug & Lil Duke]
Hundred bands, hundred bands dropped on the head of any n***a want it, man (Woo)
Pop me a xanny, I'm fast, I'm so fast, I'm so faster than Sonic, man (Woo, woo)
True the man, true the man, true to my n***a True Religion Buddha man (True it, woo)
My money stack tall as Ludacris afro and I swear I'ma shoot with that (Sheesh, sheesh)
I just hit for nine birds, what I'ma do with that? (Sheesh, sheesh)
Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that (Skrrt)
I'm so fresh like dish detergent, if you not fresh, you so through with that (Clean)
If you are a nerd, everything here, you not cool with that (Hey, dork)

[Verse 2: Lil Duke]
Pull up, hop out the block, they tuck in they tail, I go, "Who the clan?" (Cacaw, cacaw)
We dressed in all-black, I'm always on the road just like a Uber man (I'm textin')
We wrappin' and sendin' them packs, soon as they land, we movin' 'em (Wrapped, shipped)
Blame it on the OGs, they influenced me (I'm ridin' with felons and fugitives)
Ain't gonna count money, n***a (Uh-uh, nah)
I ain't just make money, n***a (Ain't just make money, n***a)
I put lipstick on the 'Rari, she say that's delicious (Skrr-skrr-skrr-skrr)
Who that is in that Crown Vic? He look suspicious (Oh, him, shh)
I just jugged a hundred pounds, I made a…

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Hundred bands, hundred bands dropped on the head of any n***a want it, man (Woo, woo)
Pop me a xanny, I'm fast, I'm so fast, I'm so faster than Sonic, man (Woo, woo)
True the man, true the man, true to my n***a True Religion Buddha man (Sheesh, woo)
My money stack tall as Ludacris afro and I swear I'ma shoot with that (Yeah, sheesh, sheesh)
I just hit for nine birds, what I'ma do with that? (Hey)
Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that (Skrrt-skrrt)
I'm so fresh like dish detergent, if you not fresh, you so through with that (Fresh)
If you are a nerd, everything here, you not cool with that
[Outro: Young Thug]
Yeah, you not cool with that
No, you not cool with that
No, you not cool with that
Yeah