[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah
(Wheezy beats)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I heard you want that old thing back (Yeah, yeah)
I function with that old thing back
Pull up to the block where the homies at (Oh, yeah)
I heard you got your homies back

[Post Chorus: Young Thug]
Overdosin' off of codeine (Yeah, yeah)
That stick gon' clear the whole scene (Yeah, yeah)
I fell in love with a real queen
'Cause she the closest to the old thing (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Get to the money, sex and studio (Yeah)
I'ma take a Percocet, ooh, let's go (Slatt)
Twenty-eighteen Wrangler, no doors (Doors)
I got the names engraved in it
I'm gon' count up this cash 'cause it never end
Styrofoam the same color of a napkin
I get you gone, call you absent
I took a pill on a late night, I don't know if it was a perky or aspirin
You know I run at a red light, ain't givin' the ups to these bastards
Inside the bank, it's a [?] (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
The doctor said it wasn't no more syrup, they was lying
I was in the spot with a chicken, but it wasn't fried (Brr, brr)
Mama told me hit that ho without my chains (Take it off)
Money on the floor, and I gotta pick it up and do it again (Hey)
[Chorus: Future]
I know you want that old thing back (Yeah, yeah)
I know you want that old thing back
I know you want that old thing back (Yeah, yeah)
I know you want that old thing back

[Verse 2: Future]
Sex, money, studios, Jimmy Choos
Bentley coupe, all white, for my bitch to drive
Talkin' the one with the Birkies, you know, the one that be lurkin'
I got spider bitches, I could fire bitches
Drop top 'Rari bitches, it inspire bitches
Green pills, white and blue, that's my favorite color (Money)
Ben Franklins, AK, that's my favorite couple (Pluto)
Fish parkay, I didn't leave no extras for you (Yeah, yeah)
Two hundred on the dash, I'm tryna do two-twenty (Tryna do twenty)
Mix and matchin' swag, tell me what we doin'? (What we doing?)
Which one you workin'? We tote guns, stay iced out (Yeah, yeah)
Medallions shinin', you see my arm when the lights out

[Chorus: Gunna]
I heard you want that old thing back (Yeah, yeah)
I heard you want that old thing back
Pull up to the block, where the homies at (Oh, yeah)
I heard you want your homies back
[Post Chorus: Young Thug & Gunna]
Overdosin' off of codeine (Yeah, yeah)
That stick gon' clear the whole scene (Yeah, yeah)
I fell in love with a real queen
'Cause she the closest to the old thing (Oh)

[Verse 3: Gunna]
I wanna bring you out your misery
I wanna do right, you got one life to live (Uh)
I'ma make you wifey, cop you a new crib (Yeah)
That's the feeling you feel when you know it's real (Yeah, real)
Want you happy, don't want you hurt at all (Hurt at all)
Wanna put some VVS's on you (Ah)
Should've held it down, should've let our love evolve
While you stack these M's, I'ma sit back and let you ball (Let you ball)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I heard you want that old thing back (Yeah, yeah)
I function with that old thing back
Pull up to the block where the homies at (Oh, yeah)
I heard you got your homies back

[Post Chorus: Young Thug]
Overdosin' off of codeine (Yeah, yeah)
That stick gon' clear the whole scene (Yeah, yeah)
I fell in love with a real queen
'Cause she the closest to the old thing (Yeah)
[Outro: Future]
I know you want that old thing back (Yeah, yeah)
I know you want that old thing back
I know you want that old thing back (Yeah, yeah)
I know you want that old thing back