(Intro – Young Thug & Lil Yachty)
Ralo, Young Thugga, Lil Boat, Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi!
I want everybody in the front
The middle and both of the sides
And even in the back to turn the f**k up
You know what I’m saying
(Chorus – Ralo & Young Thug)
Young ni**a fly like propellers, fly
Young ni**a stacking up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my bi**hes bisexual
They can’t knock him off of the block
They can’t knock him off of the top
They told him to stop but he not
I’m still selling dope out the spot
Young ni**a fly like propellers
Young ni**a stacking up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my bi**hes bisexual
They can’t knock him off of the block
They can’t knock him off of the top, working
They told him to stop but he not
I’m still selling dope out the spot
Ralo gon deal it
(Verse 1 – Ralo)
F**k with my boy and I’ll catch me a felon
We’ll go to war with whoever, we ready
You know we shoot up the s**t to be felon
Didn’t mama tell you don’t f**k with no gangstas?
You need to go back and tell mama thank you
I shoot this bi**h up and I won’t move a finger
I keep them shooters with me, every angle
Young ni**a flyer than Superman
I got more choppers than Yucatán
These ni**as faker than Boogieman
I get in the kitchen I’m cooking man
I whip up that dope and I whip me a Lamb
Whoever try me I’m never gon spare em
They better ask about who I am
I pull up on you and I won’t give a damn
Young ni**a, young ni**a, young ni**a
It’s too much money for one ni**a
We do not run from no one, ni**a
Come get your bi**h when I’m done with her
I make a ugly ho think that she pretty
I make a friendly b*tch think saditty
I make these ni**as think they run the city
They go against me then we hurt their feelings
(Chorus – Ralo & Young Thug)
Young ni**a fly like propellers, fly
Young ni**a stacking up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my bi**hes bisexual
They can’t knock him off of the block
They can’t knock him off of the top
They told him to stop but he not
I’m still selling dope out the spot
Young ni**a fly like propellers
Young ni**a stacking up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my Bi**hes bisexual
They can’t knock him off of the block
They can’t knock him off of the top, working
They told him to stop but he not
I’m still selling dope out the spot
(Verse 2 – Lil Yachty)
Ralo, Young Thugga, Lil Boat, Lil Boat
I’m a lil different, my money lil larger
I don’t drive no Charger, I beat all my charges
Now I do commercials, I’m so controversial
Everytime they see me, they hating
They hate when I win but they love when I sin
These ni**as gon wake the man that’s withing
Boy by your looks I can tell you capping
Boy by your looks I can tell you a pu**y
Thought it was soft then he saw who was with me
Don’t you dare to try put me with the rookies
That boy ain’t dead so he finna play hooky
He hiding he scared, that boy shake in his boots
I can tell pu**y run deep in your roots
I can tell you don’t got guap like the Jews
I can tell you don’t got guap like I do
Got a fist full of diamonds a neck full of water
Balling so hard, change my name to Vince Carter
Not ever once in my life have I ever rode Marta
This year I just might have to cop me a charter
Thugga my ni**a, I swear that’s my partner
Ralo fam goon, don’t nobody go harder
Lil Boat the king of the teens and I’m smarter
I’m not 21 but I’ll slaughter your daughter, bi**h
(Chorus – Ralo & Young Thug)
Young ni**a fly like propellers, fly
Young ni**a stacking up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my bi**hes bisexual
They can’t knock him off of the block
They can’t knock him off of the top
They told him to stop but he not
I’m still selling dope out the spot
Young ni**a fly like propellers
Young ni**a stacking up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my bi**hes bisexual
They can’t knock him off of the block
They can’t knock him off of the top, working
They told him to stop but he not
I’m still selling dope out the spot
(Verse 3 – Young Thug)
Ralo gon deal it
Mama gon have a lil baby
Shawty say she have a bite
I whip that dope in the eighties
I beat that bi**h like I’m Ike
No I’m not scared of you baby, na
We can get down any night
And yeah I’m still repping Haiti
Yeah we run round with these mice
Young ni**a fly like propellers
I might not f**k Cinderella
I filled up my life with some schedules
I know these bi**hes gon tell it
They can’t knock him off of the block, they can’t
I know lil shawty gon sell it
They told him to stop, but he not
I know lil shawty won’t deal it
Ralo gon deal it
Chop up that boy with machetes
Shopping sprees when I’m ready
That pu**y is pink like a pig cause she red, sheesh, what?
Them M&M’s all on her body, look like she ready
(Chorus – Ralo & Young Thug)
Young ni**a fly like propellers, fly
Young ni**a stacking up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my b*tches bisexual
They can’t knock him off of the block
They can’t knock him off of the top
They told him to stop but he not
I’m still selling dope out the spot
Young ni**a fly like propellers
Young ni**a stacking up vegetables
I filled up my life with some schedules
All of my bi**hes bisexual
They can’t knock him off of the block
They can’t knock him off of the top, working
They told him to stop but he not
I’m still selling dope out the spot
(Outro – Young Thug & Lil Yachty & Lil Uzi Vert)
Ralo gon deal it, yeah
Ralo fam, goon, don’t nobody go harder
Ralo gon deal it, yeah
Ralo fam, goon, don’t nobody go harder
Ralo gon deal it, yeah
Ralo fam, goon, don’t nobody go harder
