Yeah Yeah (1017 Thug)

[Produced by: Nard & B] [Hook: Young Thug] I got a half bird in my M2 Ya'll nigga flexing, ya'll nigga fool Hundred k on her, hundred k on me Got shiny shoes, got shiny jewels Ain't nothing blue, they red clues They at you, and they next too They'll press you, they'll press you They'll cock back, they depressed too They'll press you, they'll press you They'll cock back, they depressed too They'll press you, they'll press you They'll cock back, they depressed too [Verse 1: Young Thug] 36 For a brick, too legit to quit Michael Vick, all my dogs yeah they with the shit Catch a point, shake him up like a hit stick Your bitch is... on my dogs like a fucking tick (Skrrt, skrrt) Straight up out that bowl with my fucking wrist I ain't going to jail, so I gotta hit Ain't shoot him in his ass, but I'mma bust his shit I ain't 3hunna, but I'm Sosa bitch My patna got the plug, he serve him everyday Real ice inside my wrist, you can just skate away Stay hot you think I live outside the equator bae Don't play because them sticks sound like these 808s [Hook: Young Thug] I got a half bird in my M2 Ya'll nigga flexing, ya'll nigga fool Hundred k on her, hundred k on me Got shiny shoes, got shiny jewels Ain't nothing blue, they red clues They at you, and they next too They'll press you, they'll press you They'll cock back, they depressed too They'll press you, they'll press you They'll cock back, they depressed too They'll press you, they'll press you They'll cock back, they depressed too [Verse 2: OG Boo Dirty] I'm flamed up, my block hot Hundred bands in a shoebox Still no gang, keep a Glock cocked Spit more fire than a matchbox Full cup of that Actavis Yellow diamond like I'm dripping piss Call me H-boogie, you know I move bricks Thug right beside me, call him Money Mitch I'm a Memphis nigga, hard on a bitch All my life I been breaking tricks With the mob squad I might spaz out See too much cash I might crash out Walk in the club, iced out Neck and wrist, lighthouse Ya'll know my life about Rich nigga, walking stash house Balling like Jerry Stackhouse Bad bitch with me, hit the room and knock her back out Crusing through the city, me and Double D Just made a hundred thousand Selling pints of G [Hook: Young Thug] I got a half bird in my M2 Ya'll nigga flexing, ya'll nigga fool Hundred k on her, hundred k on me Got shiny shoes, got shiny jewels Ain't nothing blue, they red clues They at you, and they next too They'll press you, they'll press you They'll cock back, they depressed too They'll press you, they'll press you They'll cock back, they depressed too They'll press you, they'll press you They'll cock back, they depressed too [Verse 3: Heavy] Everything I do, yeah I do it to make a profit Me and Money Mitch got your bitch right here menage-ing Me and Bo jug just to count them free dollars (?) going crazy, love to shoot that damn chopper He run the mob, bitch, BMG we taking off Salute to real niggas who done made theyself a boss He say that main bitch I just had her at the loft Boss was on that molly, she was licking like a dog Ay, that there irrelevant I'mma paper chaser motherfuck a bitch I'm cooling with my youngins on some hood shit I'm so fuckin' hood, I need a hood bitch [Hook: Young Thug] I got a half bird in my M2 Ya'll nigga flexing, ya'll nigga fool Hundred k on her, hundred k on me Got shiny shoes, got shiny jewels Ain't nothing blue, they red clues They at you, and they next too They'll press you, they'll press you They'll cock back, they depressed too They'll press you, they'll press you They'll cock back, they depressed too They'll press you, they'll press you They'll cock back, they depressed too