[Pre-Hook: Duke] Let me stand up in that pussy like I'm on a ladder Beat that thang up, sideways, up, down and back I say, 'Get that head and get ghost', they should call me Casper I got that money on my mind, if he ain't 'bout on mind
Real stand-up nigga, no comedy Everywhere, these bitches see us, man, I swear that they runnin' Two bossed up and I can't look back, I can't run, I have no money And I get back to my hood and my homies passin' the homeless
[Hook: Duke] That's what we call bad homage These niggas act like they want it Pull up with choppers, we want it Most of 'em other niggas I run with be wanted Pull up, spray your (-), lend my coundolescense
[Verse 1: Young Thug] Bring you to the Thugger, meet me on (-), new gold medal These bitches ain't know who no better My old crew better, I kill 'em like they special And that's because they is, cook fish scale with skill And my weed kind of loud like a motherfuckin' P.O Oh, I want to spend my mind wit' you I want to spend my life wit' you I want to ride my bike wit' you I want a wife and girl that's you I will stand over you like Moses I do my best and, yeah, she know this Said, 'Only got one face, ain't no emoji' I swear these Gottis ain't no bogus Shit, even though I'm hot, I got the coldest wrist I made a million, then she know about it I showed my brother little bitch and he don't know about it
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[Verse 2: Duke] Real nigga since day one, I can't switch up Always stood up in my hood, no, I can't bitch up Took a flight to the West Coast, bitch, I'm back in 6-0