Rich Homie Quan — Chainsaw Massacre

[Intro: Rich Homie Quan] Ayy, Thug Get a chainsaw, bro You feel me? Nigga talkin' crazy like The pull game ain't stupid [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug] It's about to be a chainsaw massacre if I don't get my money (Want my racks, hey) My niggas, they coming after ya, told 'em bring me yo' stomach I hate to get out of character (But what?) But I made a promise (To who?) To myself I was gon' embarrass ya (Woo) Yo' ass don't want it It's about to be a chainsaw massacre (Yeah) It's about to be a chainsaw massacre (Yeah) It's about to be a chainsaw massacre It's about to be a chainsaw, chainsaw, chainsaw (Thugger) It's about to be a chainsaw massacre (Ayy) [Verse 1: Young Thug] Massacre, I'll blast on 'em too I'll blast on 'em but His car ride faster than yours Here, Quan, here I go I'm faded Nigga, blast it some more She want all the s'mores Man, I'm behind in the hills in LA (Hollywood) I ran my motherfuckin' money to the ceiling Now I'm living like selfie I passed a pass like John Elway Nigga owe me in school, I'ma catch his ass on the stairway (And what?) Beat him up, beat him up (Beat him up) I spent 5 bands on a pea coat, I feel like King Tut I sold a whole lot of weed to get these Jamaican bucks Your bitch in love with the nut Nigga, now she stuck (What?) I might just buy that bitch a loft or a ticket for the bus You know it [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug] It's about to be a chainsaw massacre if I don't get my money (Want my racks, hey) My niggas, they coming after ya, told 'em bring me yo' stomach I hate to get out of character (But what?) But I made a promise (To who?) To myself I was gon' embarrass ya (Woo) Yo' ass don't want it It's about to be a chainsaw massacre (Yeah) It's about to be a chainsaw massacre (Yeah) It's about to be a chainsaw massacre It's about to be a chainsaw, chainsaw, chainsaw It's about to be a chainsaw massacre [Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan] Chainsaw massacre, I ain't talking about the movie (Nah) I ain't with that back in forth, that's why I keep a shooter Creepin' in that black truck (Skrrt), Thugger got the Uzi I ain't talkin bout no black Uggs (Nah), when I say I'm bootin' (Boot up) So high that I can't do shit (Boot up) Don't know why, but I need a new bitch I'm so fly, I'm feelin' ruthless I had a date did, no Pookie (New Jack City) Get ya knocked off, pull a couple strings, acoustic (Guitar, nigga) Damn right I'm a boss, fuck you mean? Street fighter, Hyuken (I'm kickin' shit) Straight like Ryu A broke nigga can't stand by you (Nah) Fuck nigga tryna do everything I do (Hey), I do (Rich Homie) I'm blessed, achoo (Amen) Never stress 'bout you Shoot his head, he through [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug] It's about to be a chainsaw massacre if I don't get my money (Want my racks, hey) My niggas, they coming after ya, told 'em bring me yo' stomach I hate to get out of character (But what?) But I made a promise (To who?) To myself I was gon' embarrass ya (Woo) Yo' ass don't want it It's about to be a chainsaw massacre (Yeah) It's about to be a chainsaw massacre (Yeah) It's about to be a chainsaw massacre It's about to be a chainsaw, chainsaw, chainsaw It's about to be a chainsaw massacre