[Intro: Young Thug]
Yo yo yo yo, Real n***a shit
I think this song was inspired by lil n***a Jackboy, errr, Blocboy
Yeah, You know I'm saying appreciating your inspiring moment
You know what I'm saying? SLATT

[Chorus: Young Thug]
All hunnids, blues, blues, blues, blues
I think that jesus just stepped out the roof
She dont like leeches so gon' tell the truth
Bentley Ipad, no [?] for the kids after school, yeah
Blues blues blues
I got every coupe, you, choose
Yeaah, I'm a loose screw
Whipping that, coupe
Sauce, cool, I teach you some Young Money School

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Rob, blues, finesse, you, peeka-boo, black diamonds, ooh
Bluе diamonds, Troup, yo bitch is, the swoop
I cock it, I shoot, no range, poof
Watch how I carry this loot, I got the pеnt at the Atlantic, the two
I got his brain all out on the loot, Rip Nut and the (?) it'll do
She throwing 300 racks with me in the coupe
Straight bodies, brand new, It's me and my crew
She bout to take off on us like a troop
I let the racks be the proof and it's
[Chorus: Young Thug]
All hunnids, blues, blues, blues, blues
I think that jesus just stepped out the roof
She dont like leeches so gon' tell the truth
Bentley Ipad, no [?] for the kids after school, yeah
Blues blues blues
I got every coupe, you, choose
Yeaah, I'm a loose screw
Whipping that, coupe
Sauce, cool, I teach you some Young Money School

[Verse 2: Gunna]
Everything new, whip exotic coupes, freaky for the blues
Piercing on her cooch, stroke it on my tiptoes I got her walls loose
Rollie with the Flinstones Billion dollar coupe
Hey, paid, you hate, we straight for life not days
Renegade, grenades, your wife my place getting laid, new shades
More ice, Ice Age, Blu-ray's, Blu-ray's

[Chorus: Young Thug]
All hunnids, blues, blues, blues, blues
I think that jesus just stepped out the roof
She dont like leeches so gon' tell the truth
Bentley Ipad, no [?] for the kids after school, yeah
Blues blues blues
I got every coupe, you, choose
Yeaah, I'm a loose screw
Whipping that, coupe
Sauce, cool, I teach you some Young Money School
[Verse 3: Lil Duke]
10,000 blues that's a millie, Thugger he get a percentage
Fast forward and now bitch we litty
YSL, private plane right to your city
Benjamin yet I'm a Idol, I just might fuck the bitch but I can't wife her
They eat up the lingo they bite it and I gotta put a new scope on the rifle
Way before rap I was all in the kitchen and wrapping that shit like a cypher
Duke he the shit like a diaper, chasing blues all on the road
Bitch I be running through loads, you talk about cash and I'm coming
In the bank trynna see how I want it, 50s and 20s are cool but I want all 100s

[Chorus: Young Thug]
All hunnids, blues, blues, blues, blues
I think that jesus just stepped out the roof
She dont like leeches so gon' tell the truth
Bentley Ipad, no [?] for the kids after school, yeah
Blues blues blues
I got every coupe, you, choose
Yeaah, I'm a loose screw
Whipping that, coupe
Sauce, cool, I teach you some Young Money School