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[Intro: Young Thug]
Thugger! YSL for life
We ran up the digits we ran up the money
We ran up the digits we ran up the money
We ran up some digits..
We got London On Da Track!

[Pre-Hook: Young Thug]
Nigga, hustlers don’t stop, they keep goin’
You can lose your life but it gon’ keep goin’
Why not risk life when it’s gon’ keep goin’?
When you die somebody else was born
But at least we got to say we…

[Hook: Young Thug]
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up some money
We ran up some digits we ran up some money

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I’m leanin’ like I’m on a 5th of the Henny
I talk lots of shit like my bitches and digits
They didn’t know me well so I left ’em with wishes
You know its a drought when you grind and can’t flip it
I’m livin’ big, I swear to God I’m Liu Kang kickin’
Montana
Mama gon’ slime, hustle
Dopeboy, hair grey like a grandma
You know my ice blingin’, light up just like a candle
Rollie pollie, I can control shawty like a channel
My racks are squeakin’, I’m not fartin’
I hop in that ‘Rari, I crank up like Warren

[Pre-Hook: Young Thug]
Nigga, hustlers don’t stop, they keep goin’
You can lose your life but it’s gon’ keep goin’
Why not risk life when it’s gon’ keep goin’?
When you die somebody else was born
But at least we got to say we…

[Hook: Young Thug]
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up some money
We ran up some digits we ran up some money

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We run through them bitches, we run through the hundreds
I rolled in the Bentley, I’m talkin’ the drama shit
Me and my niggas gon’ fuck up the summer, yeah
This summer we puttin’ the numbers yeah (check, check)
Feelin’ like Meechy, I’m feelin’ like Meechy
I jump out that ‘Ghini and lift up the door (skrrt, skrrt)
They said they ballin’ and we say we ballin’
And somebody please tell me what is the score
Woah, woah, woah, somebody please tell me what is the score
We up by 30, that money is dirty
Them bricks in the ceilin’, a mil in the floor

[Pre-Hook: Young Thug]
Nigga, hustlers don’t stop, they keep goin’
You can lose your life but it’s gon’ keep goin’
Why not risk life when it’s gon’ keep goin’?
When you die somebody else was born
But at least we got to say we…

[Hook: Young Thug]
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up some money
We ran up some digits we ran up some money

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
I’ma move me some dope like I’m Future
I’ma go in that bitch with a ruler
I’ma toast me a nigga like Strudels
I’ma keep a red flag cause I’m boolin’
I know some roller spaces, I could dually
Yeah, yeah I’m screamin’ oh my god like Cooly
When I snort it, I feel like I was aborted
If I ever die, he better drop his first
I’ve been gettin’ money before the music, fuck Pandora
I just do this shit when I get bored

[Pre-Hook: Young Thug]
Nigga, hustlers don’t stop, they keep goin’
You can lose your life but it’s gon’ keep goin’
Why not risk life when it’s gon’ keep goin’?
When you die somebody else was born
But at least we got to say we…

[Hook: Young Thug]
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up some money
We ran up some digits we ran up some money

[Outro: Young Thug]
We got London On Da Track!

[Hook: Young Thug]
I’m gon’ beat that pussy up just like a champion
I’m a beast inside these streets like a barbarian
Told my baby next February we’re married
We laughin’ at these pussy boys, they’re so hilarious
I might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings
I might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean
I might get him knocked off while I pull a bank scheme
I might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team

[Verse 1: Birdman]
Yeah, we roll these bitches like they centipedes
We get this money, flip some hundreds then we blow some Gs
I gave her life and then I showed her Bs
We fucked the world but now we overseas
Inside of the car, we stashed a hundred bricks
We put it down and hit the town, we ’bout the money trips
Wait, the ice is rollin’ cause we’re rollin’, bitch
Flakes, the dope is colda cause we’re polar, bitch
I answer the call and put her right beside me
Two, we ’bout that woop like them brand new Spyders
Keep your mouth closed, boy, cause we’re aim and fire
I just might one night her, show love and wife her
I’m bangin’ green like the lizard in Geico
I pull up and wet you, burn your top like Michael
I got bullets bigger than fingers in rifles
It’s big Bs with a hundred Gs in each one of my pockets

[Hook: Young Thug]
I’m gon’ beat that pussy up just like a champion
I’m a beast inside these streets like a barbarian
Told my baby next February we’re married
We laughin’ at these pussy boys, they’re so hilarious
I might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings
I might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean
I might get him knocked off while I pull a bank scheme
I might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I’m not gon’ pass, I’ma smash ’em
She want that nut so I blast her
My Bentley grey like a pastor
Whippin’ that snow, no Alaska
Good head, she got her masters
Shawty a long way from dumb
Your money flat like a plasma
Good kush, smoke is the bomb
I drink that Act while you be drinkin’ red
I don’t fall in love, I run over it instead
Hey, babe, bobble, that big ol’ head
I’m like, “lil baby, I don’t know your kid”
I keep my pistol I’ll give you the lead
They 3 deep I call ’em Ed, Edd and Eddy
Baby take a picture, get that photo cred
She make me lean back like a sofa bed

[Hook: Young Thug]
I’m gon’ beat that pussy up just like a champion
I’m a beast inside these streets like a barbarian
Told my baby next February we’re married
We laughin’ at these pussy boys, they’re so hilarious
I might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings
I might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean
I might get him knocked off while I pull a bank scheme
I might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team

[Verse 3: Jim Jones]
So I told my bitch where the stash at
If I get locked then I know she know where the cash at
She a red-bottom killa her ass fat
If I light one up then she gettin’ fucked up she like “pass that”
If she ride shotty and it come down to it she’ll blast at
And Lord knows that my niggas is hard but she past that
And forgive me yo ’cause I think that I’m having a flashback
Then in Miami I rented the mansion
She backed out the driveway and crashed that
But we living our life, no hashtag
Shopping sprees, 4 or 5 k, pull hard on your bag tags
I got good dick for your bad ass
Can’t slow down this fast cash so we take trips and don’t pack bags

[Hook: Young Thug]
I’m gon’ beat that pussy up just like a champion
I’m a beast inside these streets like a barbarian
Told my baby next February we’re married
We laughin’ at these pussy boys, they’re so hilarious
I might get him knocked off, pull some spaghetti strings
I might get him knocked off for a double sealed pint of lean
I might get him knocked off while I pull a bank scheme
I might get him knocked off for just tryna join the team

[Intro]
This goes out to all my cops killing innocent victims
Fuck around, get gunned down
Go get em, go get em, go get em
I’m turnin’ myself to a villain
I’m turnin’ myself to a villain

[Hook]
Savages only, savages only
Savages only, savages only
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages
Savages only, savages only
Savages only, savages only
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Droptop
It’s a hot box
Yeah the block hot
Bank, bankroll knots
Yeah your bitch bad (yeah)
Yeah your bitch bad (bad)
You bought her a bag
But she fuckin’ me you goin’ out sad
(damn)
Hop out the, hop out the hemi it’s him
I’m in the, I’m in the, I’m in the snow with the Timbs
I put your, I put your put her on snow she needs Timbs
Yeaaaaah I’m addicted to M&Ms
I bet you an M&M
I’ma get it
Hop out with choppers, I’m move to your city
Take off the plug, he went up on the ticket
Yes I’m the man, I’m Chapo in your city
Yes I’m the man, I’m Huncho in my city
50 plus 50, I beat up the pot like Frank Nitti
On snitches I’m havin’ no pity

[Hook]
Savages only, savages only
Savages only, savages only
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages
Savages only, savages only
Savages only, savages only
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages

[Verse 2: Offset]
Kick in the door for the blow
Oh you don’t know?
I’ma shoot off your toe
I got a hoe
She set up your trap, she get pistol whipped like I don’t know
This is for the savages only
Walk in the club with the fire right on me
You get holes in your shirt like you homeless
God damn, what happened to homie?
This ain’t no pretend-o, you see the extendo
Open the door chopper hang out the window
Bando, boards on the window
Blow in the trap like a Nintendo 64
Bitch I’m a villain I used to be stealin’
This a hotbox told the bitch that I rented it
Look at my wrap sheet, crimes I committed
I was in love with the streets I admit it
I got a milli, I get you fitted
Migo the gang you can’t join the committee
He got knocked off God damn, who did it?
Questions like that don’t get asked in my city
Jumped off the porch then jumped in the Bentley
Bitch this the reason I’m actin’ so ignorant
Don’t know how to act I’m a savage, a grimlin
You get caught at the red light while textin’ and chillin’
(slippin’)

[Hook]
Savages only, savages only
Savages only, savages only
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages
Savages only, savages only
Savages only, savages only
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
On the block with the Glock out
Got the strap on me kids and the cops out
Wanna knuckle up get knocked out
Made my first dime when I dropped out
This for my niggas that’s in the trap house
Trap look like a show and it be packed out
If you talkin’ artillery then we cashed out
Life is a gamble but these niggas crap out (bitch)
Young niggas on the block asking for a dub
Kick a nigga off of there show a nigga love
Watchin’, and plottin’, and itchin’, and bitin’ up on a mission
Tryna catch a nigga slippin’ cause he’s on drugs
Them chickens take a bath I put em’ in a tub
Fuckin’ these bitches don’t want no scrub
She want that dough but that nigga showin’ no love
Keep that pocket rocket now pocket like Elmer Fudd
First door I kicked in, the gat from the nigga then the 10 then the 15 turned into a dub
First time I poured up nigga it was a zip now it’s fours and fifths, nigga I’m talkin’ real mud
Can’t tell my brothers nothin when they see niggas mean muggin don’t ask questions just pull out the slugs
Say the right thing at the wrong time or the wrong place, broad day we gon’ wet your ass up

[Hook]
Savages only, savages only
Savages only, savages only
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages
Savages only, savages only
Savages only, savages only
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages
This right here for all my savage homies
I put on for all my savages

What an unusual name, you said
What a spectacular redhead
You really seem like a prize to me
And you are so mysterious
When you are not delirious
Oh what you mean to me

And she said, how do you know me so well
After only one night?
How do I love you, tell me
With all of my might

I’m indebted to you
I’m indebted to you
Always

There’s something she doesn’t know about
A secret he doesn’t show about
A sensitive side all his own, oh my
She got her skeletons as well
Some secrets he know she’d never tell
People who keep her alone

And she said
“How did I know you so well, why am I not surprised?”
He said, “Baby, go to hell.”
And that was the demise of their love

Don’t ever pick up a man if you don’t think he’ll understand
Don’t ever trust yourself if you have a history of being a loving fool

So that’s what she got when she married him
A lifetime promise to carry him
Him and his every second of need
I do not know you so well
Not more than that one night
Do you still love me, oh tell me
With all of your might?

I’m indebted to you
I’m indebted to you, my love

Wait a little longer kid
What you want to grow up so fast for?
Why you doing like I did?
Didn’t you say I got what I asked for?

But you’re afraid to find out
Like me and climb out
But you’re always close to me
You got a different story
It’s the same damn thing
Got a long way, rest your feet
I know you can do anything

You were such a handsome boy
Don’t you give up your glory
Why you want to hit them streets?
Didn’t you never hear my story?

And it’s fine to waste time
But you got a beautiful mind
And you’re always close to me
You’re a different kid
But it’s the same damn thing
And it’s a long way, you better rest your feet
I know that you want everything

That’s what you told me
I still believe you
I still see it’s true
I need you and I know you, dear
But if you’ve gotta make it then
I can take it from here

Wait a little longer kid
Didn’t I never say I would miss you?
Don’t go until I come home
Please don’t go until I kiss you

And it’s hard to grow up
But we all know it’s tough
Yeah, you’re always close to me
You have a different story
It’s the same damn thing
You got a long way, c’mon and rest your feet
I know you can do anything