Young Thug - Paying Homage lyrics

[Pre-Hook: Duke] Let me stand up in that p**y like I’m on Atlanta Beat that thang up, sideways, up, down and back I say, ‘Get that head and get ghost’, they should call me Casper I got that money on my mind, if he ain’t ’bout on mind Real stand-up n***a, no comedy Everywhere, these b**hes see us, man, I swear that they runnin’ Two bossed up and I can’t look back, I can’t run, I have no money And I get back to my hood and my homies pa**in’ the homeless [Hook: Duke] That’s what we call bad homage These n***as act like they want it Pull up with choppers, we want it Most of ’em other n***as I run with be wanted Pull up, spray your (-), lend my coundolescense [Verse 1: Young Thug] Bring you to the Thugger, meet me on (-), new gold medal These b**hes ain’t know who no better My old crew better, I k** ’em like they special And that’s because they is, cook fish scale with sk** And my weed kind of loud like a motherf**in’ P.O Oh, I want to spend my mind wit’ you I want to spend my life wit’ you I want to ride my bike wit’ you I want a wife and girl that’s you I will stand over you like Moses I do my best and, yeah, she know this Said, ‘Only got one face, ain’t no emoji’ I swear these Gottis ain’t no bogus sh**, even though I’m hot, I got the coldest wrist I made a million, then she know about it I showed my brother little b**h and he don’t know about it [Pre-Hook] [Hook] [Verse 2: Duke] Real n***a since day one, I can’t switch up Always stood up in my hood, no, I can’t b**h up Took a flight to the West Coast, b**h, I’m back in 6-0 [Pre-Hook] [Hook]