[Produced by Metro Boomin] [Hook: Young Thug] Me and Skooly count a lot of racks Me and Skooly f** a lot of nats n***a know young Skooly my woadie AP apology, now hold up the rollie I wake up and do the same thing every morning Every morning, every morning, every morning I wake up and do the same thing every morning Same thing every morning, every morning, every morning [Verse 1: Young Thug] I'm Dr Phil, wake up and pour 4's and pop pills You know that it's real Wake up and I'm on that MTV ‘there, look baby!' show her just how I live I don't apologize with all these racks I spend on time I don't apologize if ever getting racks was ever a crime Pull up in a hoodie, no coat Shoot you in the hoodie, no coat Pull that .45 no colt Slit a n***a throat, watch him sink no boat No I'm not a spoke, get you k**ed no spoke Oops I meant speaking, I'm sliming like deacons See n***a's riding for no reason All of them tattoos look cheesy y'know what I'm saying? I'm the man yes I am, I'm the man with the plans Yes ma'am, I'm the man on the beach I'm the man with the sand, I got these freaks Diving on me, climbing on me, vagina's on me No beard, Yo Skooly get these hoes up off me with the .40 [Hook: Young Thug + Skooly] Me and Skooly count a lot of racks Me and Skooly f** a lot of nats n***a know young Skooly my woadie AP apology, now hold up the rolie Lil Jeff, these n***a** rapping and singing again (Woo) It's just me and my friends They caught us trapping and leaning again CCU, YSL they fiendin again [Verse 2: Skooly] Pocket full of money but my b**h doing better (Woo, Ah) The b**h bust chest, so she gotta eat checkers (WOO, AH) Got an old rolex and a brand new bezel (WOO, Ah) See the b**h got flooded but the mob couldn't help Thugger to the right, Skooly ride to the left We don't like snitches, keep the cops to yourself YSL on my feet, cheetah spots on my belt All the money on me a n***a might need help Plus I'm the illest, and realest young n***a you seen I take off and pull up on thugger My n***as not really feeling the scene We rather go count up a hunna' Them b**hes not really feeling your team They rather go f** on my brothers You better not let your b**h get in between Cause me and Young Thugger gon' f** her We turning her up, we bendin' her over, she s** like a s**er We breaking her back, then sending her back, you take care of her You stupid [Hook: Young Thug] Me and Skooly count a lot of racks Me and Skooly f** a lot of nats n***a know young Skooly my woadie AP apology, now hold up the rollie I wake up and do the same thing every morning Every morning, every morning, every morning I wake up and do the same thing every morning Same thing every morning, every morning, every morning