[Chorus: Young Thug]
I’m so rich I thought the sprinter was a jet (yeah)
Fruity pebbles, big ol’ pebbles on my neck (yeah)
Life of a rebel, I get money, I have sex (yeah)
Right before I get the head, I want the se-e-ex
I get racks, woah woah woah
I get racks, woah woah woah
Yeah, I get racks, woah woah woah
Everything I do ‘bout racks, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I throw these racks from the nosebleed
I did a show for half a million dollars, and I gave my bro some proceeds
Now I can take you round thе world with me
You can ask your girl, this what you wanna [?]
She’ll tell you that I’ll gеt you spilled
Make her jack my dick every time she want milk, ooh
I popped a perky and a molly
I dropped the top and it wasn’t Sunday
Money calling my phone, you know I’m running
Yeezy season turtleneck, yeah
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I’m so rich I thought the sprinter was a jet (yeah)
Fruity pebbles, big ol’ pebbles on my neck (yeah)
Life of a rebel, I get money, I have sex (yeah)
Right before I get the head, I want the se-e-ex
I get racks, woah woah woah
I get racks, woah woah woah
Yeah, I get racks, woah woah woah
Everything I do ‘bout racks, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Young Jordan]
Oh, we at the [?] where them jets stay
Oh, top of the penthouse, know these racks safe
Hublot iced out, so I can’t tell what this time say
I thought the sprinter was a jet, it reminds me
[?] from my eyelids
Flood my wrist with these diamonds
[?] to an island
Got your bitch and she down with it
Yeah, she said that she riding
New Aventador, no Stallion
From the CC to the GG, get it dripped on [?]
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I’m so rich I thought the sprinter was a jet (yeah)
Fruity pebbles, big ol’ pebbles on my neck (yeah)
Life of a rebel, I get money, I have sex (yeah)
Right before I get the head, I want the se-e-ex
I get racks, woah woah woah
I get racks, woah woah woah
Yeah, I get racks, woah woah woah
Everything I do ‘bout racks, yeah, yeah (Yeah)