[Intro: Young Thug]

DY Krazy

Peter Piper pepper, I never kept her

Peter Piper pepper, we never kept 'em

Yeah

[Verse 1: Young Thug & Future]

I got more bracelets on than you got chains, bro

Me and my dawg's dope came in on the same boat

Whippin' the same dope, I put the bitch in the eighth stroke

Right out the ghetto, too rap for the Leto, yeah

Caught my first body out a Bentley coupe, yeah

Ten real murders from my migos, yeah

Rock the Cuban link down to my knees, yeah, yeah

Ostrich seats, bite your sleeves, yeah, yeah

Trippin' 'em up like I'm refereein' with these gators (Yeah)

Triple my spot, it was no more basic cable (Yeah)

I mixed some Act' with some yellow 'Tuss like a Laker (Yeah)

Three shot 'em like a motherfuckin' Pacer (Southside, yeah, yeah)

Never lose like I'm motherfuckin' McGregor (Yeah)

Inside the whips come red like ketchurp (Yeah)

Count this money up with glasses like a niz-zerd (Yeah)

Codeine laboratory like I'm Dexter

Bad yellow skin, Filipin'

Envious and gin, never win

Chrome Heart lens, help me see 'em

Hit him in his back, South Central

Made a lot of M's right from sinnin'

Ready to smoke the pimp 'bout my winnin'

I prefer the shrimp, tired of chicken

Ever saw me limp? That's-

[Verse 2: Future]

I got more rings than you got hoes, bro

I bought my BM a Bentley with the wing, yeah

I let my kids fly private, I'm supreme, yeah

Real killers move in silence, takin' that clean batch

I want the one with the real hair

I'm out the jungle, a real bear

Put a chinchilla on anywhere

I'm out that zoo, zoo, zoo

I'm a gorilla, ape, nigga, I ain't ate

I ain't satisfied 'til all you niggas in yellow tape, yeah

'Cause these niggas, they ain't loyal, they been chillin' with the opps

Doe Boy came in that 450 Spyder straight from off the block

Had to throw my crack a few times, don't fuck 'round with no cop

Checked on Google, I'm out my noodles

I feed shrimps to all my shooters

Ayy, my bitch a bad bitch, so I turned her to a recruiter

I'm a real assassin, quarter M for a backend

Shawty got real sassy when I gave her that Patek

If I bust it down today she never gon' go back average

So much Chanel, I might as well open up my own store

Used to use these bales as pillows, sleepin' on floors

Original BMG nigga, yeah the feds know

I'm the richest nigga came from Lil' Mexico

[Outro: Future]

If you ever catch me limpin', 'cause I'm a pimp

Chrome Hearts help me see the haters, I can see 'em

Gotta keep ten mil' stashed under my ho bed

And I gotta keep some ice like a meth-head