Quarterback

Lyrics: Young Thug Music: Young Thug

[Intro: Young Thug] Ninth grade Listen mother****er Yeah Gah

[Hook: Young Thug] Ninth grade, quarterback, Wa*******ngton High When you in the trap, all these rules apply Keep it in your lap, not to the side End up successful, all your cars glide Breathe easy, mother****er I might just teach ya Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her Top rope, I might John Cena (scene her) Got in a nigga, aye, no mea

[Verse 1: Young Thug] Momma duck eating good, like she ‘posed to Spent a dub on my teeth and my golds too Spent a sixty on the bracelet call it old news Spent a dime on the red carpet oh, oh So many black chains on, look like a goatee I have to re-up every week Your b***h gon’ suck me, look like she don’t got no teet She even suck it better than the time she ordered me Bring a M***y, yeah I’ll see I’m smoking pack while you smoke bullshit Just cause I’m signed, don’t mean treat me (What's brackin'?)

[Hook: Young Thug] Ninth grade, quarterback, Wa*******ngton High When you in the trap, all these rules apply Keep it in your lap, not to the side Been so successful, all your cars glide Breathe easy, mother****er I might just teach ya Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her Top rope, I might just seen her Got in a nigga, aye, no mea

[Verse 2: Quavo] Fifty bands on your head, my niggas take the charge All of my niggas one thousand, they get it Your niggas, you flexing, and fraudulent Two b*****s with me they ménaging I **** them, then smash them, put them on the market I make them go cook and they bring me the money back Move in silent like camouflagin' Shoutout Skippa tha Flippa, came up from nickles Green diamonds like a dill pickle Everybody know that I’m in the field Drinking and pouring a double seal Remember the days when I was road runnin' And taking trips across the country just for money You **** with my squad then they start dumpin Take the pot and slam dunk it, Tim Duncan

[Hook: Young Thug] Ninth grade, quarterback, Wa*******ngton High When you in the trap, all these rules apply Keep it in your lap, not to the side Been so successful, all your cars glide Breathe easy, mother****er I might just teach ya Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her Top rope, I might John Cena Got in a nigga, aye, no mea

[Verse 3: Offset] These niggas be watching, they speculate Feeling myself but no m**********n I’m 22, rich with no education The world’s gonna end one day, read it in Revelations Good girl she deserve a scholar*******p The pistol like lighters, you know that I pocket it These niggas be callin’ my phone And I’m making, I’m dabbing And know my diamonds came in from Africa Smoking on Salvia that came from El Salvador Got on my Cartier eating on caviar She be super licking on a nigga Double down FN shooting out missiles Cowards get attention like a b***h when he whistle Them niggas caught you slipping cause you didn’t have a pistol OG gas bag and I flip it like a nickle Two niggas with me ****ing, call me Malcolm in the middle

[Hook: Young Thug] Ninth grade, quarterback, Wa*******ngton High When you in the trap, all these rules apply Keep it in your lap, not to the side Been so successful, all your cars glide Breathe easy, mother****er I might just teach ya Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her Top rope, I might just seen her Got in a nigga, aye, no mea

[Verse 4: Peewee Longway] Ninth grade I was serving quarterpound Trap rules, niggas scrap, jugging pound Make them move it like John Cena Catch a nigga ****ing while I’m eatin Diamonds on my neck, blinging In the phantom opera leaning Two double cup got me feigning I dream of genie ****ing in bikini They dreaming for the fettuccine Pull up and drop my top off like Houdini Giuseppe’s on my feet, some foreign zebras Motor fitted, dabbing in the Lee Sit ya ass down like I’m Beanie Sigel What’s crackin’, crippin’ niggas, twisting finger Longway and Thugger jump in the nina I slip in your club with the forty and nina Look at his head call it buzzle bee Smoking OG Moon Rocks that I mix with the Diesel Givenchy walking on the stars Look at these niggas, just eat it u Choke on the d**k, she just clean it u Pull up in a nigga’ Bentley truc Longway nigga