Fight With Pluto lyrics

by

Young Thug


[Intro]
Yeah, ayy
Ayy
Pass up the smoke, pass up the wall (Taurus)
Up the wall, yeah

[Chorus]
I was standin' in the trenches with a million in ice on
I don't wanna see these none of these n*ggas, they all clones
First n*gga tried me, I sent most of his dawgs home
I just had a fight with King Pluto in the group home
Every n*gga 'round me getting big bags and they all on
Rollies got baguettes inside the face and they all grown
Lamborghini Ferrari, try and race it, we all gone
Hella white diamonds on, baby, they Patrón

[Verse]
I'm pushin' P, ain't gotta tell you every time
I heard you single, thought you told 'em you were mine
I told her, "Keep it in the gang, go f*ck my slime"
I spend this sh*t just like Big Meech, don't check the price
We got the ball all day, this ain't a cap trip
I kick my sh*t every day without a backflip
I been at Vegas all day, can't see my last chip
It could be the bad boat, but I won't sink the last ship
Standin' on the sofa, it's real big dawgs, they know us
Lambos and Rolls Royces, diamonds big like boulders
Yellow b*tch got a cop shirt on, f*ck around and eat cold cut
Better for my hips, so I told him it don't fit in the holster
I seen a million dollars come and go, yeah
Read sh*t like Barnes and Nobles, yeah
Now my garage is loaded, yeah
I get more bags than disposers, yeah
This sh*t get hot when you [?], yeah
Twelve know they don't control us, yeah
I know time is rollin', time is rollin'
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