Brian Nichols (In This Game) lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Thugger
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I'ma ball like Spalding, n*gga
I'm a blood I'mma baller, you can call a n*gga
And I'm smokin' angel dust, yeah, spa, n*gga
And I'm attracted to green like war n*ggas
I'ma pull up late, Ricki Lake
And my jewelry's no joke, sh*t frosted like flakes
I swear to God I'm baked like Easy Baker
I send a bank statement, that sh*t sound like a taser
Yeah she shoutin' like I shot her with a taser
Fly that b*tch to LA, she ballin' like a Laker
I know not to tell and never speak to the neighbor
In fact, I can't see 'em, I'm on so many acres
Ever since I met shawty I feel like Hercules
And I'm smokin' bales of weed 'cause it grow on trees
Six golds in my mouth like a set of keys
With my West Boast Blood bangin' burgundy
Rich bags under my eyes, n*gga, Birkin these
She say I want Victoria Secrets
And I f*ck her long, watch her decrease
Even though I'm a blood, she like, "CC"
She get mad whenever I bring a BB
Shootin' a .223, DVD
Watch me shoot a foe, way down the street
Cost a whole hunnid bands, band with the heat
I'mma die for my clan, Ku Klux me
Diamonds red like a muhf*cka cut me
And I smoke rusty and dusty
[Chorus: Young Thug]
What are you doin' in this game?
I wanna know, what are you doin' in this game?
Hey, baby girl whatcha doin' out here, what the f*ck are you doin' out here?
Hey, I know whatcha doin' out here, I know whatcha doin' out here
You killin' these b*tches, killin' these n*ggas
Cook a lot of white like Tommy Hilfiger
Ayy, baby girl gimme this twat
Hey, she love to sound like Brian Nichols

[Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan]
Hahaha, hey, ayy, Brian Nichols with a pus*y, shawty killed it
I ain't lookin' for the swoop, I need a b*tch who got a million
I want a b*tch with some loot who gone take care of her kids
I mean make sure her kids straight forever, udigg?
I won't stop gettin' money forever, udigg?
And I ain't talkin' bout a shovel, hmph, udigg?
I just bought a new dog that ate up the pig
I just bought a new car, a hunnid, udigg?
Pshht, stop, a hunnid ain't sh*t
Two boys, one month, a hunnid on them
Can't go broke, it may not come again
But a lot of money comin' in, you don't belong here, so

[Chorus: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan]
What are you doin' in this game? (Whatcha doin', whatcha doin'?)
I wanna know, what are you doin' in this game? (Tell me, tell me, tell me)
Hey, baby girl whatcha doin' out here, what the f*ck are you doin' out here? (What?)
Hey, I know whatcha doin' out here, I know whatcha doin' out here
You killin' these b*tches, killin' these n*ggas (Ayy, ooh)
Cook a lot of white like Tommy Hilfiger (What?)
Ayy, baby girl gimme this twat
Hey, she love to sound like Brian Nichols (Ayy)
[Outro: Young Thug]
Baby, watch out for the shark, watch out for the cops, watch out for the thots
Ayy, they just want a piece of you like me, beat 'em like Bruce Lee
Facin' life and you broke, look at my shoulder, boy, you can cry on me
No, no tellin', but I told ya, "You can't control these streets"
If a pus*y n*gga play, I'm gonna gun him down like a G
Baby, you can't see me, I'm ballin', you can't even D me