Released on July 4, 2012

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[Intro: Young Thug]

Uh, Thugger Thugger, baby

Skypad with me

Shit, I even got Kosher with me

[Chorus: Skypad War & Young Thug]

I gotta admit it (Woo)

I been getting money for a minute (Uh-huh)

Flow so sick, they should admit me (Yeah)

This is gettin' ridiculous (Oh)

Hating on me just 'cause of my riches (Swag)

Grown men actin' like bitches (Yeah)

I gotta admit it (Blatt)

I been getting money for a minute (Uh-huh)

Flow so sick, they should admit me (Ugh)

This is gettin' ridiculous (Ugh)

Hating on me just 'cause of my riches (What?)

Grown men actin' like bitches (Ayy)


[Verse 1: Young Thug]

I'm on Bleveland bleedin'

Your ho wide-receiving

This work I'm receiving

I'm red like a demon

I know hot boys, rob you for no reason

You can still shop, we'll call you You Don't Mean It

Smoked a pound of all the purple, I'm young Stevie

My dick lost and your ho gon' be there

Rich Kidz, I see you (Blatt)

I'm geeked out my mind

I can't feel my spine

Girl, watch your behind

Everybody calls you a dime

Stop wasting my time

Do your thing, baby

Oh, you too freaky

I brought my gang, baby

[Chorus: Skypad War, Young Thug & Kosher]

I gotta admit it (Woo)

I been getting money for a minute (Uh-huh)

Flow so sick, they should admit me (Yeah)

This is gettin' ridiculous (Oh)

Hating on me just 'cause of my riches (Swag)

Grown men actin' like bitches

I gotta admit it (Blatt)

I been getting money for a minute (Uh-huh)

Flow so sick, they should admit me (Ugh; Yeah)

This is gettin' ridiculous (Ugh)

Hating on me just 'cause of my riches (What?; Yeah)

Grown men actin' like bitches (This that Kosher)


[Verse 2: Kosher]

Uh, put me in a track, I'll scorch your rhymes

If a nigga try me, it's morphing time

To any competition that's worth the time

I'm the best new artist since Portland time

I got bars, but I didn't go to court for mine

Your chick try to stack like a porcupine

Archives B.N.T., y'all support my grind

And we gon' let it smack down like it's Orton time

And this beat too raw, close to kill

I already got eleven, you can close the deal

And how you gon' be me when you ain't Ko for real?

I got your bitch in this airbed, close to feel

That being said, I'ma flow for real

Tell 'em, "You can keep the fame, just throw the bills"

If boy lead me to a mic, I'ma show the skills

And ride on a track like rollercoaster wheels

And it's clear, things don't have to stay

I'm on it and I ain't gotta agitate

My team eatin', matter fact, pass the plate

And at the top, we still ain't activate

And that pack full of rhymes, so ain't got a trap to pay

For the kids, that's some' I had to say

And if you like how I'm putting it to the whole word

Gon' bring it back like a passing play

[Chorus: Skypad War & Young Thug]

I gotta admit it (Yeah, woo)

I been getting money for a minute (Uh-huh)

Flow so sick, they should admit me (Yeah)

This is gettin' ridiculous (Oh)

Hating on me just 'cause of my riches (Swag)

Grown men actin' like bitches (Yeah)

I gotta admit it (Blatt)

I been getting money for a minute (Uh-huh)

Flow so sick, they should admit me (Ugh)

This is gettin' ridiculous (Ugh)

Hating on me just 'cause of my riches (What?)

Grown men actin' like bitches


[Verse 3: Skypad War]

Maino said it best (What he say?), "Hi, haters"

Niggas bitches, might as well get some vibrators

They talk tough but they won't violate us

Them boys soft, Now and Laters

She like, "Why the call you Skypad?"

Bitch, I live in a sky pad

So fly, get dressed on a launch pad

Rich nigga, got a Benihana lunch pass (Woo)

Got hoes everywhere like Comcast

I'm banging, Young Thug, Suwoo

Still fuck with niggas that's true blue

I'm trippin' over money, goon troops

Ain't got not feeling for her, so I fuck fast (No feeling)

Been the shit so long, I need butt pads (My ass hurt)

My team winning (Archives), first class (First class)

Y'all just predictions (Nigga), forecast

[Chorus: Skypad War & Young Thug]

I gotta admit it (Woo)

I been getting money for a minute (Uh-huh)

Flow so sick, they should admit me (Yeah)

This is gettin' ridiculous (Oh)

Hating on me just 'cause of my riches (Swag)

Grown men actin' like bitches (Yeah)

I gotta admit it (Blatt)

I been getting money for a minute (Uh-huh)

Flow so sick, they should admit me (Ugh)

This is gettin' ridiculous (Ugh)

Hating on me just 'cause of my riches (What?)

Grown men actin' like bitches