Fate

[Pre-Chorus: Swae Lee]
(Ear Drummers)
Pretty baby, I won't lie
I can get it right, one try
Roll this up and let's skydive
I hope you not afraid of heights
(Mike Will Made-It)

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
'Cause I'm just the truth
Rolling like a fool
What have I gotten myself into?
Hurry up and choose

[Refrain: Young Thug]
I'm in sky, I'm in chill
With this ice in my ears
I walk to a boat out of LIV
We shut down apartments with shields
I jump off a jet to a buildin'
I take care of everybody billings
I wish they can stop with the killin'
I bought you the ring, but I ain't kneelin'
Ain't tellin' my business to Wendy Williams
Maintainin' shit, I done had six children
Somebody else die when you sittin' chillin'
In the prison eatin' bread and chili
You can kick it in bright linen, real cap peelin'
Hardbody, this shit get real, ayy
I can crack a seal, ayy

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Yeah, take a bite out the Ritalin
All these VVS, now she swallow me down like a pill, yeah, yeah
Jewelry water, high in the sky, that's a nosebleed
Hide the Rollies and Pateks, don't post these
Stack that shit tall as ladders and palm trees, yeah
Started off with a lil' ranch, now I got a lot of blue cheese
I just signed a deal twenty mil', she know not to start with me
I let the window down partially
Park the Rolls-Royce, had to dodge at least
Gotta put half on a car at least
Hollywood bitch, I'm a star at least
Gotta keep the Jeep extra large
She promised me the ménage
Keep the Dodge Jeep out the garage
Keep the black Jeep out the garage
Twenty new jeans Saint Laurent
My private jet don't get rust
Peanut butter and jelly the guts
I pour a four up of 'Tussin, oh

[Pre-Chorus: Swae Lee]
Pretty baby, I won't lie
I can get it right, one try
Roll this up and let's skydive
I hope you're not afraid of heights

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
'Cause I'm just the truth
Rolling like a fool
What have I gotten myself into?
Hurry up and choose

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Mafia, run it up, run a couple milli' from ya clientele, yeah, yeah
Alka-Seltzer plus, serve it to the J's who come daily, yeah
I'll be glad when a nigga approach me wantin' problems
Run it up, nigga chop him up, put him in a grinder like a cow, yeah
Outside with the dealers in the projects
I'm from where the dope fiends shoot the powder heads
I'm in Saks with a half a mil', get my sack on
Cha-cha, got extreme moves for a redbone, yeah
Pussy pink like a pig, beat it 'til it's red, oh
Halftime, spent six dimes on red, oh
Figure four, still givin' head, oh
Spend a hundred thou' on a diamond for the dead

[Refrain: Young Thug]
I'm in sky, I'm in chill
With this ice in my ears
I walk to a boat out of LIV
We shut down apartments with shields
I jump off a jet to a buildin'
I take care of everybody billings
I wish they can stop with the killin'
I bought you the ring, but I ain't kneelin'
Ain't tellin' my business to Wendy Williams
Maintainin' shit, I done had six children
Somebody else die when you sittin' chillin'
In the prison eatin' bread and chili
You can kick it in bright linen, real cap peelin'
Hardbody, this shit get real, ayy
I can crack a seal, ayy

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
'Cause I'm just the truth
Rolling like a fool
What have I got myself into?
Hurry up and choose

[Outro: Swae Lee]
She ain't over me, yeah
She ain't over, f-fuck fuck it
I ain't over her just yet, I ain't over
I'll be on my way before sunset
Cancel the party, baby, I'm a wreck
I'm a wreck
I'll be on my way