[Intro]
Get a chainsaw bro
You feel me
n***a talkin' crazy like
The pull game ain't stupid
[Chorus] [Rich Homie Quan]
Its about to be a Chainsaw Ma**acre
If I don't get my money
My n***a they coming after ya
Told em bring me yo stomach
I hate to get out of character
But i made a promise
To myself that i was going to embarra** ya
You know they don't want it
Its about to be a Chainsaw Ma**acre (3x)
Its about to be a Chainsaw (3x)
Its about to be a Chainsaw Ma**acre
[Verse 1] [Young Thug]
Ma**acre, I'll blast on em too
I'll blast on em but
His car ride faster than yours
Here Quan here I go I'm faded
n***a blast it some more
She want all the s'mores
Man I'm behind in the hills in L.A
Hollywood
I ran my muthaf**in' money to the ceiling
Now I'm living like selfie
I pa**ed a pa** like John Elway
n***a owe me in school
Imma catch his a** on the stairway
And what? beat him up, beat him up
I spent 5 bands on a pea coat i feel like King Tut
I sold a whole lot of weed to get these Jamaican bucks
Your b**h in love with the nut
n***a now she stuck
I might just buy that b**h a loft or a ticket for the bus
You know it
[Chorus] [Rich Homie Quan]
Its about to be a Chainsaw Ma**acre
If I don't get my money
My n***a they coming after ya
Told em bring me yo stomach
I hate to get out of character
But i made a promise
To myself that i was going to embarra** ya
You know they don't want it
Its about to be a Chainsaw Ma**acre (3x)
Its about to be a [Chainsaw (3x)]
Its about to be a Chainsaw Ma**acre
[Verse 2] [Rich Homie Quan]
Chainsaw Ma**acre I ain't talking about the movie
I ain't with that back in forth
Thats why i keep a shooter
Creepin' in that black truck
Thugga got the oozie
I ain't talkin bout no black uggs, when I say I'm ooglin
So high that I can't do sh**
Don't know why but I need a new b**h
I'm so fine feeling ruthless
I had a date did no pookin'
Get ya knocked off, pull a couple strings, acoustic
Damn right I'm a boss, f** you mean
Street fighter, Hyuken
Straight like Ryu
A broke n***a can't stand by you
f** n***a tryna do everything I do
Im glad, achu
Never stress bout you
So his head he threw
[Chorus] [Rich Homie Quan]
Its about to be a Chainsaw Ma**acre
If I don't get my money
My n***a they coming after ya
Told em bring me yo stomach
I hate to get out of character
But i made a promise
To myself that i was going to embarra** ya
You know they don't want it
Its about to be a Chainsaw Ma**acre (3x)
Its about to be a [Chainsaw (3x)]
Its about to be a Chainsaw Ma**acre