(Chorus Young Thug)
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back
Getting geeked out my mind
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back, big cat
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back with a big rack
I’m in a Maybach cost big racks, big racks
Big ol racks yeah!
Run up them bands, f**k is you doing
Run up them bands, f**k is you doing
That money pursue it, the f**k is you doing
Run up some bands, the f**k is you doing, woo woo
(Verse 1 – Young Thug)
F**k is you talking bout? I pull up and talk it out
I pull out the stick yeah, make everybody walk it out
She slob on my d**k yeah, you called it girl scout
She f**k on my bi**h yeah, she eating my girl out
GTV til I hurl out
Run a plan, get swirled out
What the f**k you so early bout
You dead broke at your girl house
I’m selling out shows now, I bring out the world now
I f**k on your girl yeah, I tear up your world yeah yeah
I’m high as the nose bleed, that gold like a trophy
White boy on a ni**a team
That purple my choice of lean, yeah
My pockets on Jimmy Dean, yeah
My AP so clear the scene, yeah
We big I could see and read
My fingers a couple keys yeah
(Chorus)
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back
Getting geeked out my mind
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back, big cat
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back with a big rack
I’m in a Maybach cost big racks, big racks
Big ol’ racks yeah!
Run up them bands, f**k is you doing
Run up them bands, f**k is you doing
That money pursue it, the f**k is you doing
You ran up some bands, the f**k is you doing, woo woo
(Verse 2 – Birdman)
Stunna Stunna man
I bet em five hundred bands
Rich gang we the talibans
Bust through them rubber bands
I do it for my momma man
We came out the trash can
Look at me the last man
Look at me the last man standing
Maybach panoramic
That bi**h is sleepin, no xanax
F**k em all no scaming
I’m rich before your grandaddy
Versace Versace make em panic
The mansion made her wear the panties
She asked a ni**a where the plan at?
Baking soda, whole nother planet
I’m having water where the Titanic?
New watch, the Titanic
I ran it up now they all hating on me
Playing with me better put some respek on it
(Chorus – Young Thug)
I’m in a Maybach
At a kick back
Getting geeked out my mind
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back, big cat
I’m in a Maybach with a big rack
I’m in a Maybach cost big racks, big racks
Run up them bands, f**k is you doing
That money pursue it, the f**k is you doing
You ran up some bands, the f**k is you doing, woo woo
(Interlude – Birdman)
Seven day
Strip club tour
Every last one fill with bands
ATL on a Monday
Chi-Town on a Tuesday
New York on a Wednesday
En Noir on a Thursday
Miami on a Friday
Vegas on a Saturday
LA on Sunday
Rich Gang lifestyle
Type of sh*t we do
Rich Gang
B’s up
(Chorus – Young Thug)
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back
Getting geeked out my mind
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back, big cat
I’m in a Maybach at a kick back with a big rack
I’m in a Maybach cost big racks, big racks
Big ol’ racks yeah!
Run up them bands, f**k is you doing
Run up them bands, f**k is you doing
That money pursue it, the f**k is you doing
You ran up some bands, the f**k is you doing, woo woo
(Outro – Birdman)
Stunna Stunna man
I bet em five hundred bands
Rich gang we the talibans
Bust through them rubber bands
