On Deck (feat. Young Thug)

Boosie Badazz, I got mine On deck nigga, on deck nigga I ain't never love these bitches Man you know I keep them things on deck (things on deck) Man I'm a hit my nigga Cause I know he keep them things on deck (you know them things on deck) My nigga we some anybody killers And we always keep them things on deck (got them things on deck) Man I'm a young rich nigga And you know I gotta keep them things on deck (got them things on deck) Young nigga got them things on deck Young nigga got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck (got them things on deck) Young nigga got them things on deck Young nigga got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck (got them things on deck) Young nigga got them things on deck Young nigga keep them things on deck (got them things on deck) Got them things on deck, nigga that's a bet If I say you getting wet, you can cash that check Make a nigga Chiraq your whole set I ain't lost a street war yet, I'm a anybody killer I'm a headshot, deadshot keep 'em weeping Don't cross fish now cause we beefing nigga Got a pass that make you not laugh Niggas want my head bad, yeah so I sleep with pistols I don't love these niggas, fuck these niggas Walk up rah rah rah, crush these niggas Can't run, can't hide trust me nigga Got Yao Ming arms, I can touch you nigga Yo, red you already know It's no pick and chooses they all got to go You want rap beef nigga, we can rap beef nigga Come see you perform and kill the whole show Who you playing with partna Ion think you know AR15 with a perfect scope Go hating ass bitches now you got free front row Nigga to my murder show I'm a young rich nigga who be wilding Every nigga 'round me got at least one body So don't talk shit cause this Glock part of my outfit On deck, on deck nigga I chop 'em, I pop 'em, I stop 'em, I hit 'em, I drop 'em, he lay down it's over My life familiar we lay low, we stay low, we end up not guilty we soldiers And them things on deck bet not fuck with this chain on my neck that's a don't do Ain't no if and buts if its up there with you when I see ya, I'm gon' shot With the P for toting the pistol, ride around tripping then load the whip Me and Lil Bleek in separate cars looking for them boys with seven [?] We strap we ain't just acting hard, real this ain't no camouflage Whole feet clean I got fancy cars, whole feet clean I got classy broads I keep the ratchet broads and I slang it like I'm John Wayne Certified and untamed and I'm blunt mane, Ion wanna fuck with a nigga who fuck with a nigga who uh Scuff a nigga, eye for an eye like them Russians nigga In my hood they ain't talking 'bout none my nigga but who can kill the most for the summer nigga, on deck nigga