[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