Released: September 24, 2018

Songwriter: London on da Track CuBeatz Young Thug

Producer: CuBeatz London on da Track

[Intro]
Yeah, I'm on the run
Here I come, I'm with your moms
(Fuck all that, let's go)
We got London On Da Track

[Chorus]
If the opp come, I get to squeezin' on the mop
I'm on the run, bitch, I just took off on the cops
I don't need a charm, bitch, I need a lawyer an' rocks
I got the drum, bitch, 'bout to connect some of these dots, ayy
I just might hop inside a cab today (Skrt)
Lamborghini Urus, paper tag today (Aye)
When I bend the corner, man, the rims bent (Bent)
Burberry guts what the captain say (Slatt)
Chanel, she can get a little today (Chanel)
Fuck around and drop a few bags today
I just might do the whole dash today (Woo!)
My new Balenciaga rags today (Oh, damn, woo!)

[Post-Chorus]
Niggas might kill for biscuits
Trappin' out the intercontinental (Hey!)
Bitch can't wait 'til my check clear
Bitch gon' act like she triller (Act like she triller)
Baby tryna trip me outta check (Whoa)
Nigga tryna pour my red
All a nigga know is take meds
Nigga, stop drinkin' my red (Woo!)

[Verse 1]
Slime all these niggas, I'm tired of trie
I just sit back and smoke out a pound of weed (Smoke out)
I got rollies galore, ain't no clowning me
I got woadies with me speaking Chinese (Got woadies right now, now)
I get fed up and throw a catastrophe (Fed up)
In the drop, me, my dog had 'em ten key (Woo!)
Secret service, so everything is touchscreen
I had walked in the loft, didn't insert a key (blast-off)
Okay, patty cake, baguettes, the karats, no carrot cake (baguettes! Yeah, bitch)
For God's sake, stack up your racks, put it all away (ooh, let's go)
Polish your ass, polish your stomach
And polish your face (Polish your face)
Stack up the cash, go buy Richard Mille, that's all I can say (woo!)
Whole lotta gang shit, whole lotta this and that
Whole lotta ain't this (Whole lotta, whole lotta)
Whole lotta cash over here, no whole lotta playing (Oh, oh)
I spent your stash box on a little Mercedes
I popped at the last opp, and I end up escapin'

[Chorus: Young Thug]
If the opp come, I get to squeezin' on the mop
I'm on the run, bitch, I just took off on the cops
I don't need a charm, bitch, I need a lawyer an' rocks
I got the drum, bitch, 'bout to connect some of these dots, ayy
I just might hop inside a cab today (I just might hop inside a cab)
Lamborghini Urus paper tag today (Urus paper tag)
When I bend the corner, man, the rims bent (when I bend the corner, the rims)
Burberry guts what the captain say (Whoa-whoa-whoa-oh)
Chanel, she can get a little today (Chanel)
Fuck around and drop a few bags today (Fuck 'round)
I just might do the whole dash today (Hold up)
My new Balenciaga rags today (Swoop)

[Post-Chorus]
Niggas might kill for biscuits
Trappin' out the intercontinental
Bitch can’t wait ‘til my check clear
Bitch gon’ act like she triller
Baby tryna trip me outta check (Whoa)
Nigga tryna pour my red (Whoa)
All a nigga know is take meds (Whoa)
Nigga, stop drinkin' my red

[Verse 2]
I want the baddest señora, I'm bout to turn this bitch up
I just want to tell you she told you, yeah
She say she want it in her butt
I told that bitch "bend it over"
I'm a kingpin, yeah
Yeah, bitch, I got weight like a boulder (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
On the west coast with no spokes (Nah)
You said that you ridin (You said)
You said you in (Yeah)
You sure stayed down, now you in a Benz
This livelihood we livin' in
It's all good in this life of sin
I have a boatload of diamonds
When I get tired of this rhyming
I'm trying to kidnap your hotness
He bout' to catch him a body
I stand the stick up on one feet
Bitch bout as tall as your body
Don't let it slide when you try me
Ain't no big gunnin' around me
Hop off the jet we was nine deep
It was a 16-passenger seat
I like the way you been rhyming
One of one, no siamese
I got my card on file, dirty Miami gon' fix all my Chinese
Fuck 'til our lights out on a jet, when we wake up
I think flying me there
Yeah, the top of it's brown (The top of it's brown)
Yeah, the middle of it's red (Middle of it's red)
Yeah, she nut by the round
They call it squirtin' intead (Let's go)
Yeah, I like her for real (Like her for real)
We skippin' town from the feds (Let's go)
This codeine on chill (Act!)
She wet like a shower head (Woo-hoo!)
Yeah, I came with the drill (I came with the drill)
I came with the powers and nails (Powers and nails, whoa-yeah)
I came with the deals (Whoa)
I came in with hoes like a sled (Whoa-yeah)
Yeah, a rich nigga tilt (Whoa)
I keep a Rolls Royce in this shit (keep Rolls Royce in this)
Yeah, I'm fuckin' your nat (Fuckin' your nat)
'Fore we done got to the bed ('Fore we done got to the bed)

[Chorus]
If the opp come, I get to squeezin' on the mop
I'm on the run, bitch, I just took off on the cops
I don't need a charm, bitch, I need a lawyer an' rocks
I got the drum, bitch, 'bout to connect some of these dots, ayy
I just might hop inside a cab today
Lamborghini Urus, paper tag today (Ayy)
When I bend the corner, man, the rims bent (Bent)
Burberry guts what the captain say (Slatt)
Chanel, she can get a little today (Chanel)
Fuck around and drop a few bags today
I just might do the whole dash today (Woo!)
My new Balenciaga rags today (Oh, damn, woo!)

[Outro]
We got London On Da Track

Young Thug

Jeffery Lamar Williams (b. August 16, 1991), popularly known as Young Thug, is an innovative trap artist from Atlanta known for his experimental vocal styles on versatile production ranging from hard trap beats to experimental pop records. Thug is known as a pioneer for much of the 2010s generation of rap, and his constant cosigns, features, and chart presence cement his status as a leader in the streaming era and current rap scene.

While Young Thug released his first mixtape in 2011, it wasn’t until fellow ATL trap artist Gucci Mane took Thug under his wing in 2013 that he began to see great success as an artist. That year, Thug released his first major hit, “Stoner,” which quickly gained viral traction on social media, then “Danny Glover,” which propelled him to an even larger scale of success. After Gucci Mane went to prison in 2013, Thug saw success by re-aligning himself with Cash Money Records’s own Birdman and his newly-formed Rich Gang collective with the hit single “Lifestyle” and a collaborative mixtape before officially signing to 300 Ent. in 2015. Under 300, Thug continued to release many more singles, mixtapes, and features, gradually boosting his popularity before releasing his debut album, So Much Fun, which topped the Billboard 200 on August 31, 2019.

After 2015’s “Best Friend” became Thug’s first platinum single, his 2016 collaboration with Travis Scott, “pick up the phone,” became his new highest-charting song on the Billboard Hot 100. This would later be succeeded by “Havana” with Camila Cabello, the best-selling single of 2018. However, his current highest-charting song as lead artist is “Hot,” which topped the Rolling Stone 100 and peaked at #11 on the Billboard Hot 100, surpassing his previous biggest hit, “The London,” which peaked at #12 on the Billboard Hot 100.