Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Nash Effect)
I'm off ecstasy and syrup, I'm a young thug (Adio)
Ecstasy and syrup, I ain't ate in a week
A hundred twenty thousand just for two seats
She gon' call back every time because I make it back
I keep fallin' out with my brother because he hate rap
Ricky zip up kinda fit me like a straight jacket
(Ecstasy and syrup, uh-huh)
Ecstasy and syrup, I ain't ate in a week
I spoiled my favorite bitch but really all fake
Rolling Loud just give me fifty for the small stage
I run through my city like I'm Walter Payton
Fuck it, I just left the city, I think they all are hating
Racks bustin' out of rap, you talkin' 'bout fittin' in?
I just fucked my dream girl and she just brought her friend
We don't do new Celine 'less we buy it for the kids
I know I'm really geeked, but I'ma say it how it is
Bought all the city lean, now I'm heading to the sip
Pourin' two of each, everything with pint and Tris
(Ecstasy and syrup, I'm a young thug)
(No bap)
Ayy, ayy, ecstasy and syrup, I ain't ate in a
Ecstasy and syrup, I ain't ate in a week
A hundred twenty thousand just for two seats
She gon' call back every time because I make it back
I keep fallin' out with my brother because he hate rap
Ricky zip-up kinda fit me like a straight jacket
(Ayy, ecstasy and syrup, ayy)
I'm off ecstasy and syrup, I'm a young thug
I'm off ecstasy and syrup, I'm like Young Thug
I'm off ecstasy and syrup, I'm a young thug
Mafia member, gotta be this geeked to enter
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