[Produced by Sonny Digital]
[Intro: Young Thug]
Ninth grade
Listen n***a
Yeah
Gah
[Hook: Young Thug]
Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington High
When you in the trap, all these rules apply
Keep it in your lap, not to the side
End up successful, all your cars glide
Breathe easy, b**h I might just teach ya
Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her
Top rope, I might John Cena (scene her)
Got in a n***a, aye, no meal
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Momma duck eating good, like she ‘posed to
Spent a dub on my teeth and my golds too
Spent a sixty on the bracelet call it old news
Spent a dime on the red carpet oh, oh
So many black chains on, look like a goatee
I have to re-up every week
Your b**h gon' s** me, look like she don't got no teeth
She even s** it better than the time she on her knees
Bring a Molly, yeah I'll see
I'm smoking pot while you smoke weed
Just cause I'm signed, don't mean treat me
(What's brackin'?)
[Hook: Young Thug]
Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington High
When you in the trap, all these rules apply
Keep it in your lap, not to the side
Been so successful, all your cars glide
Breathe easy, b**h I might just teach ya
Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her
Top rope, I might John Cena
Got in a n***a, aye, no meal
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Fifty bands on your head, my n***as take the charge
All of my n***as one thousand, they get it
Your n***as, you flexing, and fraudulent
Two b**hes with me they ménaging
I f** them, then smash them, put them on the market
I make them go cook and they bring me the money back
Move in silent like camouflagin'
Shoutout Skippa tha Flippa, came up from nickles
Green diamonds like a dill pickle
Everybody know that I'm in the field
Drinking and pouring a double seal
Remember the days when I was road runnin'
And taking trips across the country just for money
You f** with my squad then they start dumpin'
Take the pot and slam dunk it, Tim Duncan
[Hook: Young Thug]
Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington High
When you in the trap, all these rules apply
Keep it in your lap, not to the side
Been so successful, all your cars glide
Breathe easy, b**h I might just teach ya
Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her
Top rope, I might John Cena
Got in a n***a, aye, no meal
[Verse 3: Offset]
These n***as be watching, they speculate
Feeling myself but no masturbation
I'm 22, rich with no education
The world's gonna end one day, read it in Revelations
Good brain she deserve a scholarship
The pistol like lighters, you know that I pocket it
These b**hes be callin' my phone
And I'm making, I'm dabbing
And know my diamonds came in from Africa
Smoking on Salvia that came from El Salvador
Got on my Cartier eating on caviar
She be super licking on a n***a
Double down FN shooting out missiles
Cowards get attention like a n***a when he whistle
Them n***as caught you slipping cause you didn't have a pistol
OG gas bag and I flip it like a nickle
Two b**hes with me n***a, call me Malcolm in the middle
[Hook: Young Thug]
Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington High
When you in the trap, all these rules apply
Keep it in your lap, not to the side
Been so successful, all your cars glide
Breathe easy, b**h I might just teach ya
Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her
Top rope, I might John Cena
Got in a n***a, aye, no meal
[Verse 4: Peewee Longway]
Ninth grade I was serving quarterpound
Trap rules, n***a scrap, jugging pounds
Make them move it like John Cena
Catch a n***a b**h while I'm eating
Diamonds on my neck, blinging
In the phantom opera leaning
Two double cup got me feigning
I dream of genie b**hes in bikinis
They dreaming for the fettuccine
Pull up and drop my top off like Houdini
Giuseppe's on my feet, safari zebras
Motor fitted, dabbing in the Lee
Sit ya a** down like I'm Beanie Sigel
What's crackin', crippin' n***a, twisting fingers
Longway and Thugger Jonesboro South demeanour
I step in the club with the forty and nina
Look at his head call it buzzle bee
Smoking OG Moon Rocks that I mix with the Diesel
Givenchy walking on the stars
Look at these b**hes, just eat it up
Jump on the dick, she gon' skin it up
Pull up in a f**in' Bentley truck
Longway b**h