Young Thug - Fifth Day Dead lyrics

[Verse 1] Moncler coat 'cause i'm the coldest out I had 20 thousand, [?] ceiling drought Tore your b*tch in the corner, me and the dogs gettin' after her Got twenty-seven colors, this Versace couch I got it from Birdman, out his mami spot I told the b*tch don't call me, she a Miami thot They hate to see you racking, big gold Patek's rose gold White diamonds on my wrist, it's like my main b*tch told I caught a cop out for the Benz [?] I got a lot of thots, but got respect for my hoes I got a lot of spots to recess for all my kids in the back Playground school full of teachers askin' why I love 'em brats [Chorus] Got big baguettes sittin' on my neck [?], I told the feds fu*k all the opps, [?] I fu*ked her hard, I put that b*tch to bed I called 'em up and told him what he said He text me back five days and he was dead I told him bring my skeletons out the shed [?], ain't no red [Verse 2] Passport shawty, I can take this b*tch places High heel Chanel, oh she rockin' big aces A pussy ni**a wish he could trade places I told a ni**a "You must be [?], I'm goin' Mason" I called my watch stupid 'cause the time froze 150 for my [?] when I find hoes My ni**as smoke Biscotti, not the pinecone My ni**a Jimbo did a dime, now he back home [Bridge] I be countin' money all night long And to my dogs who can't fall off no more I used to walk down, buyin' out the store Her body was natural, now she plastic, she a barbie [Chorus] Got big baguettes sittin' on my neck [?], I told the feds fu*k all the opps, [?] I fu*ked her hard, I put that b*tch to bed I called 'em up and told him what he said He text me back five days and he was dead I told him, bring my skeletons out the shed [?] ain't no red