Treasure

How the hell that nigga leave the treasure?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga?

Niggas tryna say they ain’t little, shut up
Ye’ ain’t having stones in your bezels, no way
Run his ass up like a sweater
Have a nigga leaving on a schedule
Pussy nigga know ain’t no limit
If you tryna get it gotta spend it
YSL counting plenty digits
Migos graduated from the midgets

How the hell that nigga leave the treasure?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga?

I’m a rolling stone, nigga, never going home till the ball gone
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure when the treasure bring the bezels and the bezels worth a foreign home?
Who the hell are you? You gonna play with any nigga in my brew and I’mma shoot until his arm gone
Thugga, thugga living that life like Pimp C, got a fucking 4 poured up in this styrofoam
Lean, lean, lean, lean, thug a fiend
Young nigga running around with thousands in his jeans
Racks in a rental, bricks I’ll just defend ‘em
Heading down the road getting trapped by them killers
Nigga getting real serve him gateway
Nigga give no wraps up, yay yay
Holla at them last like feng shui
Thugger taking off for the runway
I ain’t Rick Ross but I love gunplay
You can cut it off but I pull up anyway
When I feed her face told me hit him in the face
Boss said clearing out the whole little place
Make a pussy nigga turn Christian like Ma$e
Gold bottles, Ace of Spades, looking like a vase
I ain’t talking dozens but I’m gonna beat the case
I ain’t talking shoes but my blunts are laced, you dig me?

Niggas tryna say they ain’t little, shut up
Ye’ ain’t having stones in your bezels, no way
Run his ass up like a sweater
Have a nigga leaving on a schedule
Pussy nigga know ain’t no limit
If you tryna get it gotta spend it
YSL counting plenty digits
Migos graduated from the midgets

How the hell that nigga leave the treasure?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga?

Rifle come from Cuba
All of me tote dem my shooters
Clip longer than a ruler
Extend up on the ruger
Aim for your blood clot medulla
Shoot you out of your Puma
Chicken I know you a rooster
Molly I’mma take for the booster
Tech nine come with the cooler
Ice sticks like a jeweler
Put, put, put on a puta
Bite him like barracuda
Always home to the mula
Smoke you like you a hookah
Blow you away bazooka
Big dick dip like a scuba
Teaching these niggas like tutors
Tell them no rumor
Hooping these niggas like hulas
…Bullet
Ride by scooter
I never leave the treasure under scuba

Niggas tryna say they ain’t little, shut up
Ye’ ain’t having stones in your bezels, no way
Run his ass up like a sweater
Have a nigga leaving on a schedule
Pussy nigga know ain’t no limit
If you tryna get it gotta spend it
YSL counting plenty digits
Migos graduated from the midgets

How the hell that nigga leave the treasure?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga?
How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga?