Contemplate

[Intro: Rich Homie Quan] Yeah Ay Thug, you saying [?] But guess what, I got your back like you got mine You know that? [Hook: Rich Homie Quan] Should I fuck her or her best friend, I'm still contemplating Should I drive the 'Rari or the Benz, I'm still contemplating Shoot the .40 or the FN, I'm still contemplating I'm a lil impatient but I never leave that money waiting Should I fuck her and her best friend, I'm still contemplating Should I drive the 'Rari or the Benz, I'm still contemplating Shoot that .40 or that FN, I'm still contemplating I'm a lil impatient but I never leave that money waiting [Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan] Never leave the money waitin', run it up for your mamma's sake Commas all I conversate, money come 100 ways I will nickel and then dime it, every corner played 100 rounds on the K, 100 niggas on the way If you get wrong, it's your tongue that I'm gon' get I'm a dog, you the bone that I'm gon' get Left you 'lone, now she gone, she my bitch Hey Thug, you want switch? Contemplating on which one I'm 'bout to hit Which one I'm bout to work And I don't care nothin' bout no Birkin bag, pick out a purse And I don't give a fuck about who had you last cause I had you first If you [?] for them 808s, throw you in the dirt Still contemplating 'bout [Hook: Rich Homie Quan] Should I fuck her or her best friend, I'm still contemplating Should I drive the 'Rari or the Benz, I'm still contemplating Shoot the .40 or the FN, I'm still contemplating I'm a lil impatient but I never leave that money waiting Should I fuck her and her best friend, I'm still contemplating Should I drive the 'Rari or the Benz, I'm still contemplating Shoot that .40 or that FN, I'm still contemplating I'm a lil impatient but I never leave that money waiting [Verse 2: Young Thug] I'mma run it up for ya, jewelry water like a lake Feed my dogs chow plates, buyin' Rollies, never late Buyin' cars, temp plates, pink slip on the way You can ask Kumatie, bought a hundred pair of J's I might pull up with my nigga, I'm ready to pull the trigger My pockets swole that's why I feel like JT The Bigga Figga I'm bleedin' like the original pack of skittles 10,000 dollars worth of rings on my toes, no mistle Walk inside the bank with the bands tell the teller "Don't look like that" Nigga I just might do the remix and say don't get booked like that But if you pullin' up on Bleveland for no fucking reason We gon' rob your ass on sight, we ain't playing, that's teasing [Hook: Rich Homie Quan] Should I fuck her or her best friend, I'm still contemplating Should I drive the 'Rari or the Benz, I'm still contemplating Shoot the .40 or the FN, I'm still contemplating I'm a lil impatient but I never leave that money waiting Should I fuck her and her best friend, I'm still contemplating Should I drive the 'Rari or the Benz, I'm still contemplating Shoot that .40 or that FN, I'm still contemplating I'm a lil impatient but I never leave that money waiting