[Intro: Boosie Badazz]
Boosie Badazz, I got mine
On deck n****, on deck n****
[Hook: Young Thug]
I ain't never love these b******
Man you know I keep them things on deck (things on deck)
Man I'm a hit my n****
Cause I know he keep them things on deck (you know them things on deck)
My n**** we some anybody killers
And we always keep them things on deck (got them things on deck)
Man I'm a young rich n****
And you know I gotta keep them things on deck (got them things on deck)
Young n**** got them things on deck
Young n**** got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck (got them things on deck)
Young n**** got them things on deck
Young n**** got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck (got them things on deck)
Young n**** got them things on deck
Young n**** keep them things on deck (got them things on deck)
[Verse 1: Boosie Badazz]
Got them things on deck, n**** that's a bet
If I say you getting wet, you can cash that check
Make a n**** 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 n****
Got a pass that make you not laugh
n***** want my head bad, yeah so I sleep with pistols
I don't love these n*****, f*** these n*****
Walk up rah rah rah, crush these n*****
Can't run, can't hide trust me n****
Got Yao Ming arms, I can touch you n****
Yo, red you already know
It's no pick and chooses they all got to go
You want rap beef n****, we can rap beef n****
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 a** b****** now you got free front row tickets
n**** to my murder show
I'm a young rich n**** who be wilding
Every n**** 'round me got at least one body
So don't talk s*** cause this Glock part of my outfit
On deck, on deck n****
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Boosie Badazz]
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 f*** 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' shoot
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 f*** with a n**** who f*** with a n**** who uh
Scuff a n****, eye for an eye like them Russians n****
In my hood they ain't talking 'bout none my n**** but who can kill the most for the summer n****, on deck n****
Boosie Badazz, I got mine
On deck n****, on deck n****
[Hook: Young Thug]
I ain't never love these b******
Man you know I keep them things on deck (things on deck)
Man I'm a hit my n****
Cause I know he keep them things on deck (you know them things on deck)
My n**** we some anybody killers
And we always keep them things on deck (got them things on deck)
Man I'm a young rich n****
And you know I gotta keep them things on deck (got them things on deck)
Young n**** got them things on deck
Young n**** got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck (got them things on deck)
Young n**** got them things on deck
Young n**** got them things on deck, deck, deck, deck (got them things on deck)
Young n**** got them things on deck
Young n**** keep them things on deck (got them things on deck)
[Verse 1: Boosie Badazz]
Got them things on deck, n**** that's a bet
If I say you getting wet, you can cash that check
Make a n**** 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 n****
Got a pass that make you not laugh
n***** want my head bad, yeah so I sleep with pistols
I don't love these n*****, f*** these n*****
Walk up rah rah rah, crush these n*****
Can't run, can't hide trust me n****
Got Yao Ming arms, I can touch you n****
Yo, red you already know
It's no pick and chooses they all got to go
You want rap beef n****, we can rap beef n****
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 a** b****** now you got free front row tickets
n**** to my murder show
I'm a young rich n**** who be wilding
Every n**** 'round me got at least one body
So don't talk s*** cause this Glock part of my outfit
On deck, on deck n****
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Boosie Badazz]
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 f*** 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' shoot
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 f*** with a n**** who f*** with a n**** who uh
Scuff a n****, eye for an eye like them Russians n****
In my hood they ain't talking 'bout none my n**** but who can kill the most for the summer n****, on deck n****