Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Vocals
Duke
Vocals
Duke Ellington
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffrey Williams
Songwriter
Arnold Martínez
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenny 'KennyMixx' Daniels
Mastering Engineer
Matheis "Stafa" Carter
Mixing Engineer
Wheezy
Producer
Kenny Mixx
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Fifty six hundred for the Cartier
YSL shit, know what I'm saying?
Me and Lil Duke
Aye lil' boo
Who are you?
[Verse 2]
I put it down for my people
Ready to die for my people
We multiply with the people
Have a shootout for my people
We gonna take lives for these people
We gonna fly high like an eagle
I sold them hundred of eagles
I know that bitch is mistreated
Beat up that pussy, no nerve in it
Bitch said she's straight like a perm in it
Bentley Spur with the curtain missing
Bentley Spur with the curtain missing
Pussy clean, ain't no germs in it
My pocket
It look like a book with a worm in it
[Verse 3]
I woke up, I prayed and I'm hustling
I roll up, I pull up with shorty
I pour up a four of the muddy
I pour up a four of the muddy
I lean, I lean on my luggage
Got Aquafina, it's nothing
I fucked that bitch while in London
I beat that bitch like I'm London
I put in work for my people
You say you not broke, but me either
Man, I'm getting so fly like a seagull
And I'm ready to die for my people
Bitch I'm a zoo, not a zebra
I cook up the dope with no ether
Old school, it sound like a beeper
We not gonna let you mistreat 'em
Bitch I'm the shit, fuck a toilet
If you can't stand him then seat him
[Verse 4]
Run up a check and I'm glory
Farrakhan me, I'm a leader
I was just smoking on doja
Fuck ****, trick 'em and treat 'em
Pour up a four in a forty
We drop a four in a liter
I pour up a four while he cook up the blow
I just fucked your hoe, pussy **** you know
I just got the blow and it came off the boat
Got racks inside my skinny jeans and they poking
No hokey, no pokey
Fuck ****, you're broke as shit
I heard that you tote it
I heard that you wrote it
I heard that they pay you, you watching your focus
[Verse 5]
I put it down for my people
Ready to die for my people
We multiply with the people
Have a shootout for my people
We gonna take lives for these people
We gonna fly high like an eagle
I sold them hundred of eagles
I know that bitch is mistreated
Beat up that pussy, no nerve in it
Bitch said she's straight like a perm in it
Bentley Spur with the curtain missing
Bentley Spur with the curtain missing
Pussy clean, ain't no germs in it
My pocket
It look like a book with a worm in it
[Verse 6]
Lil Duke all insisting
That bitch she cripping
Play with me, he tripping
They find your ass missing
We built like relentless
Pull up to shows in them Bentleys
Chopper go right for your kidneys
I'll probably be fucking your mistress
I swear this one hell of a feeling
I swear this one hell of a living
I drink on the act all day
I got a hell of a kidney
[Verse 7]
I swear that that these **** know that ain't scaring me
YSL on, banging it till they bury me
These **** fake and they're fairies, they're telling me
We some young veterans dodging the federals, settled
I whip up that white like she work on the shelf
I know a few **** just waiting on my death
Bitch I'm Sudan, I got planes on my steps
Y'all bitches, you know we in here
Got bitches on bitches, you know we in here
Yeah, we make it snow in the VIP
Gats on our hips and we toting in here
Racks in my pocket, they know what it is
[Verse 8]
I put it down for my people
Ready to die for my people
We multiply with the people
Have a shootout for my people
We gonna take lives for these people
We gonna fly high like an eagle
I sold them hundred of eagles
I know that bitch is mistreated
Beat up that pussy, no nerve in it
Bitch said she's straight like a perm in it
Bentley Spur with the curtain missing
Bentley Spur with the curtain missing
Pussy clean, ain't no germs in it
My pocket
It look like a book with a worm in it
Written by: Jason Williams (Okinawa Snuff Tapes), Jeffrey Williams, Wesley Glass