I Come to the Rescue - Young Thug

I hear the cry of an angel

I hear the scream of a man

I hear the cry of an angel

I hear the scream of a man who will stand strong

We got London On Da Track

Uh, I got London on the Track, baby

He might go jail for serving this crack, baby

Rich the Kid, we in the trap, baby

But he might be lucky 'cause he’ll serve all of these rappers, baby (Ah)

I’m sitting up high, I’m in the nose bleed (Ayy)

I got extendo under my extendo tee

Momma, I’m not gon' let these niggas murk me

I’ll be damned if these Bloods let him hurt me

I think I see some blood, my baby hurt me

I swear to God I’m Herby Curby working

Lil mama super wet, I call her squirty

Like skeet skeet

That pussy retarded, I, I go the hardest, I

I, I, I nutted inside with the carbon, why

Why, why would you do this to me?

It hurts if it don’t seems

I’ma, I’ma block it out just by counting these knots

I’m just kidding, I think not

I’ma hold this weight down, even though it’s a lot

And I’ma take off on your nigga, no astronaut

And I’m the motherfucking man, I’m not no boy

And I got a playroom if you wanna see some toys

And I got extendo, look like I got two rods

And I got a 6 Plus, look like an iPod

My kids go by uh, Jacob, Kyvion, Haiti, Hayden, Amir, Mari

And I swear to God I ain’t sorry, bitch

I got a maid that’ll watch 'em in the dark

And I got some sisters that’ll watch 'em like a guardian

Plus I got some elders that’ll watch 'em like a guard

It don’t matter if I leave, I know my bro gon' do my part

Hey, hey, bitch come stumbling in my car

I’ll just terminate him, then I’ll leave him with a scar

I can’t be no hater, bitches gambling when in Vegas

I’d be bustin' tomatoes if I was ever gated

Bitch, I know the business, I been nominated lately

I bust in her face, so yeah, she know that’s not my baby

Hey, I’ma cook them cakes no Easy Baker

We got something to get so we need that tow truck stable

Hey, bitches see these floors and get hot

Yes, I’m living it up, my bed in the sky

Yes, I heard you’re the king of the rock

But when I hit it like a hit stick I make it shock, yeah

Flip flop paint going down the street

Minks all on my floor, now that bitch look just like a sheep

Help me find love, help me find love, Stevie, I can’t see

I’m a snake, you know my tail stinging, plus I’m a Bee

I might turn you up if you get right, no Mama Dee

Yeah, no Mama Dee, but

I’m spitting so hard I might just lose my teeth (Woah)

Tree top, trill lil leaf (Hah)

Baby bought the Gerby

Feed her lobster, Kirby

I don’t trust you, no worry

Oops, I meant worthy

I know it’s kinda hard to get the

Words I’m saying, I’m steady praying, amen

Please forgive me for my sins, please twin

I don’t wanna be departed from you, you me and

You know I’m you

Hundred miles an hour, you control the coupe

Thank you for giving me these golds, no flute

Please make 'em understand that I ain’t no fruit

Please make 'em understand I only fuck coochie

Please forgive me for my sins

Please, please, please forgive me

All I wanna do is win

I don’t write so I don’t want the pen

I promise I’m in love with my kids

I’m thankful for everything I get

Lord knows that I take care of my kin

I promise I hope it never ends

I hear the cry of an angel

I hear the scream of a man