[Intro: Young Thug]

Just like a G, you know?

Trouble, Trouble, what's popping, 5?

B4, let's do it

Yeeeee!



[Pre-Hook: Young Thug]

I wake up and go get me some new money

You know I'm living like a G

These lil niggas ain't gonna take nothin' from me

You know we do it like a G

I swear to God I f**k on anyone

Just like a gangsta, just like a G

This Duct Tape and YSL

You know I do it like a G

G's up hoes down

G's up hoes down

G's up hoes down

G's up hoes down

G's up hoes down

G's up hoes down

G's up hoes down

G's up hoes down



[Hook: Trouble & Young Thug]

Like a thief in the night

I take anything but some pussy

She got that head like a dyke

She got that head that I like

Deep in your partner ain't right

Put that lil babe on ice

I make the paper like rice

Head on that bucket, your mothaf**kin' life, Skoob

I promise you don't know me

I pull up bout my cake

Where I'm from is not safe

I got fish, I'm a lake

Scoop them grits on a plate

Yet she thought it was steak

I'm a thief in the night

Make her ride like a bike



[Verse 1: Young Thug & Trouble]

I go down on a dyke, I go up on my price

I might drop Kimbo Slice, kidnap like Uncle Ice

I got grits at the beach and they white like a rice

Let Trouble take your life

After I give you five

Straight put that five to the side

It ain't no question how nigga gon' ride

When they come with them questions

My nigga get quiet, sh sh, nigga sit quiet, sh sh

I am not taking no disrespect

You Patrick Ewing, you pump fakin'

No that won't happen on me

I drop a key like the muf**kin' beat

I look good as your dad on a Friday

So many cars I gotta buy a driveway

Never gon' let 'em live a nigga crime day

Serving these X and P's instead of poppin'

Pockets fat up like they jumped 'em

YSL, that slimy anaconda

Bicking back, being bool like a uncle

I'm so geeked up I might f**k a condom



[Hook: Trouble & Young Thug]

Like a thief in the night

I take anything but some pussy

She got that head like a dyke

She got that head that I like

Deep in your partner ain't right

Put that lil babe on ice

I make the paper like Rice

Head on that bucket, your mothaf**kin' life, Skoob

I promise you don't know me

I pull up bout my cake

Where I'm from is not safe

I got fish, I'm a lake

Scoop them grits on a plate

Yet she thought it was steak

I'm a thief in the night

Make her ride like a bike



[Verse 2: Trouble & Young Thug]

I get 'em all on the rice

She didn't even know what it was but she taste it

I dig in, her shit sound like Jason

I be on Percocets more than occasion

They betting on me like in Vegas

Betting on me like I'm Vegas

Stick to the code man, there won't be no trace

Thugga Thugga, tell me what would you say?

What would you say?

No J Money, but my gun say, "Bow"

Pop a molly, look at her then fiend

I'm the target mof**ka, no beam

No this shit is not good as it seems

I might give her the boot with no jeans

I kick shit like a chong and a ching

I'm a boss, I'm bout that unity

Sandwiches, you know you in between

And you gotta know we at the green

You gotta be young nigga, wilder than Billie Jean

Gotta have paper for lawyer fees

You ain't with it, you a L

Still getting it, yeah, bails

Break it down on the scale

If it add up, hell yeah, I do it

Lap back as he ran to it



[Hook: Trouble & Young Thug]

Like a thief in the night

I take anything but some pussy

She got that head like a dyke

She got that head that I like

Deep in your partner ain't right

Put that lil babe on ice

I make the paper like Rice

Head on that bucket, your mothaf**kin' life, Skoob

I promise you don't know me

I pull up bout my cake

Where I'm from is not safe

I got fish, I'm a lake

Scoop them grits on a plate

Yet she thought it was steak

I'm a thief in the night

Make her ride like a bike