Take It to Trial - Young Thug, Gunna, Yak Gotti

Worth a couple hundred 'mill, no thousand

This bitch wanna fuck me, but I charge by the hour

My neck and my wrist in the shower

Like how the fuck you growing up and baby say you childish?

I just bought my young bitch a watch and now she wilding

Styling, profiling, you bitches can’t devour

And I’m Creflo Dollar smiling

We somewhere on a island, vibing

Balls smell like powder (Let's go)

Fuck it, take it to trial (Yeah, yeah)

Take this shit to motherfucking trial (Yeah, yeah)

Take this shit to motherfucking trial, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Take this shit to motherfucking trial (Yeah, yeah)

Take this shit to motherfucking trial, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Slime green AP look like herpes on my wrist, uh

Hold on, cook, woo, I’m so Chef Boyardee with the dish

I don’t know you, bitch, don’t try to tell me tie my kicks

Tie my chips, ain’t talkin' no dip

Tell my baby mama tripping, she don’t get it

I’m on a mission to get these millions

I’m on the grind, and I’ma get it

No cap, nigga, no kizzy

Slime 'em out, then they 'gon tell 'em I ain’t listen

Once he call, he 'gon say that I’m trippin

Ain’t slime, that’s just how I feel (Nope)

You do not meet the criteria (Nope)

I rep my life, for real (Yeah)

my time, for real (Yeah)

For slimes, you know I kill (Yeah, yeah)

the night, my deal

Trial, I done beat it twice,, I’m undefeated like

Feds came and snatched me, I don’t know, no point in asking

I was on Bleveland, stuck like a magnet

Bitch ass nigga, I shoot at your mammy

Need to stand down if you can’t stand me

I don’t turn down, I up my stamina

Take it to trial, get a appeal

Take it to trial, yeah, you 'gon wack em

No back and forth, we don’t tongue wrestle

Pay for that casket, that’s just if we whack 'em

Yeah, yeah

My young niggas pulling up, Bentleys, Aston Martins, 'Raris and Teslas

Strapped with a FN, choppas, carbons, know some steppers

Got ice, not in no fridge, not in the safe, we like treasure

We fuck, have a lot of sex and her head feel like pleasure

Shawty super slurpy, suck that birky out that dick (Oh wow), ah

Maybach came with curtains and I still went got it tint (On God)

YSL slimey and shady, they ain’t wavy like my clique (Wavy)

High-end alterations, did that European stitch

Fuck niggas get hit, I got me a opp list

I’m quick to switch topics, ah, no way I can snitch (No way)

Watch me whack that bitch, pop 'em like a 'cist

Glock with the assist

Take this shit to motherfucking trial (Yeah, yeah)

Take this shit to motherfucking trial (Yeah, yeah)

Take this shit to motherfucking trial (Yeah, yeah)

Take this shit to motherfucking trial, yeah (Yeah, yeah)