Consummate Lyrics – Young Stoner Life, Young Thug

[Chorus: 1300SAINT]
So much time you’ve been on my mind
And I don’t know how you’re here
How did I find you where the sun don’t shine?
And I don’t know why you’re still here
I done tried for so long (Huh)
I done tried for so long
How am I supposed to care anymore?
If I know we could die by tomorrow

[Verse 1: Tezzus]
Let’s fu*k (Let’s fu*k), let’s fu*k (Let’s fu*k)

Let’s fu*k (Let’s fu*k), let’s fu*k (Let’s fu*k)
Let’s fu*k (Ah-ooh), let’s fu*k (Let’s fu*k)
But come on (Come on), what you on? (What you on?) What you want? (What you want?)
My life (My life), satellite (Satellite), I’m way too high (Ahh)
My b!tch way too bi, ffft, yeah, she fu*king a dyke (She fu*king a dyke), that boy is a lie (Uhh)
You play, this s*it’ll get fired (Ffft), a hundred-one ways to die (A hundred-one ways to die)
I jump in that pit with that fye (Oh, come on), a hundred-one ways to die (Ways to die)
I’m fu*king this b!tch from the side (Whoo), I told her to save her lies (I told her to save her lies)
I woke up and made my mind (Come on), I wanted to make her mine (Come on)
Let’s fu*k (Let’s fu*k), let’s fu*k (Let’s fu*k)

[Chorus: 1300SAINT & Young Thug]
So much time you’ve been on my mind
And I don’t know how you’re here
How did I find you where the sun don’t shine?
And I don’t know why you’re still here
I done tried for so long (Huh)
I done tried for so long
How am I supposed to care anymore?
If I know we could die by tomorrow (Oh-oh)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Wrecking the ‘Rari (Oh-oh)
And I like it when you rock the Himalayan Crocodile
Will you be lit by tomorrow? (Oh-oh)

Yeah (What you talking ’bout?)
Come fu*k me (What you talking ’bout?), come fu*k me (What you talking ’bout?)
Come fu*k me, come fu*k me, m*mmy, come fu*k me (What you talking ’bout?)
Don’t you love me?, yeah
Come fu*k me, yeah, come fu*k me
I’m whipping, I’m pouring the syrup when I catch hiccups, yeah
I’m sitting in the back of the Rolls and getting my d!ck sucked (Let’s go)
I start my day with a one-of-one and then I hit ’em both (I’m Spyda)
We going wheels up to Bahamas, baby, keep it low (Don’t post)
Went beam on the stick, hit your block (Brrr), you need to let it go (Huh-huh)
She at the house right now, she fu*k a n!gga, let her, ho (But she mine)
I put them termites on, yeah, made ’em in a lab (I said she mine, yeah)
I’m throwing like five on my brother when he get out (Getting out, yeah)
I’m throwing five at your n!gga, I’m in that (Right my wrongs, yeah)
I’m going Pelle Pelle, I can switch your routes (I’m dressing cool, yeah)
She don’t go stepping ‘less she put her wrist up (Get it on, yeah)
She said she love me, yeah, we really rich Gods (She gon’ get boned, yeah)