Treasure - Young Thug, Zuse

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?

Aye!

Niggas tryna say it ain’t lit up (Shut up!)

You ain’t have any stones in your bezels (No way.)

Burn his ass up like a sweater

Have a nigga leaving on the stretcher

Pussy nigga know ain’t no limit

If you tryna get it gotta spend it

YSL counting plenty digits

Migo graduated from the midgets (Slime!)

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?

Aye!

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 homes?

(Chee!)

Who the hell are you?

You gon play with any nigga in my brew and I’ma 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 inside the fender

Heading down the road getting trailed by lieutenants

Nigga gettin' real serve him gateway

Nigga give no wraps up, yay yay

Holla at them last like feng shui

Thugger taking off for the runway (sheesh!)

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

YSL 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?

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?

Aye!

Rifle come from Cuba, all dem' a tote, dem' my shooters

Clip longer than a ruler, extendo' pon' the Ruger

Aim for your bloodclot medulla, shoot ya out of your pumas

Chicken I know you a rooster, molly mi take fi a booster

Tech nine come with the cooler, ice these niggas like a jeweler

Poy poy poy pon' a puta, bite him like barracuda

Always run to the mula, smoke you like you a hookah

Blow you away, bazooka, dip, dip, dip, like a scuba

Teaching these niggas like tutors, tell them no rumor

Hooping these niggas like hulas

Fire like Judah, never sell out like Judas, put that one on nigga

Bullet, bullet, bullet, hey, hey, hey, ride by scooter

I never leave the treasure I’m the scoopa

Niggas tryna say it ain’t lit up (Shut up!)

You ain’t have any stones in your bezels (No way.)

Burn his ass up like a sweater

Have a nigga leaving on the stretcher

Pussy nigga know ain’t no limit

If you tryna get it gotta spend it

YSL counting plenty digits

Migo graduated from the midgets (Slime!)

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?

Aye!