Young Thug - Swizz Beatz lyrics

(Chorus) Love love love love love love Love love love love love love Riding around for your team Ni**a play you busting And I got a high self esteem Love love love love love love Love love love love love love Love love love (Verse 1) Big old digits with me Big old Bentley with me Big old bi**hes with me S gang chino with me with me I got 3 stripes, Adidas with me with me All of my preachers with me with me I got some features with with me with me Big racks and the ether with me with me, racks Tote that like its legal woody woody I look that s**t up bout a thousand times The big Master P cause you bout it bout it That boy got cheap rims on a cheap jeep Just make sure you tell him its hole free Wake up to Young Thug Have you ever been a shot caller Proceed to the room leave em stalking (Repeat Chorus) (Verse 2) Sob, Sob, Sob Thats on me thats on me Thats on me thats on me Bands on me, bands on me Turn up for the club Turn up for the boys Turn up on the d** Turn up on the molly Turn up on the xan Turn up on a percy, give it to my mans Here, give it to your clan I put on my mink I’m like a lamb Stop trying to impress your f**king I’m coming for mine, Uncle Sam I’m turning money into power We not from here we’ll need a browser You just squirt squirt I know you don’t want none coward I’m stunting like a bookworm I’m tryna cop least a hundred bands, racks And I wanna just buy some bigger land Yeah (Repeat Chorus)