All My T-shirts Designer (sing To Ya) Lyrics - Desiigner

[Intro] 

Hey 

I done got so rich all my T-shirts designer, ya, ya, ya 

Boss talk, with the family you know what I'm saying, udigg 

Wheezy beatz 

Hey 

[Chorus: Young Thug] 

I done got so rich all my T-shirts designers, yeah 

I done stacked it up so tall need a ladder just to climb it, hey 

You just got a flooded AP, why the fuck is you crying? hey 

Put a big carat in your ring, sing to you like Mariah, aye 

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug] 

Birds had a [?] 

Left, right back up still got the fire 

Left, the top, the right, the bottom of the closet designer 

Unique, no dresser, I did it, myself, it's all, designer 

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[Verse 1: Young Thug] 

I poured up a four then I spiked it with a Xan now my day real slow (yeah) 

Imma go big, lit, jump off it, do it slow motion 

Imma go put a nigga on to the drip, gone give em' a potion (gone give em' a potion) 

Baby speed up, can you re-up re-up 

I don't give a fuck about your past 

I give you what you want just ask 

Start from the front to the back 

If they play with you imma spazz 

Imma spaz on her man 

Imma spaz on this clan 

Fucking spazz on his mom and dad, stiff a nigga I know you love that 

I turn your rocks into sand 

Your named engraved it on the plane 

Delta and private ain't the same 

It's about time for your upgrade 

When I give you this name 

I hope you don't change 

She looked at me and replied 

She said, Man you know I'm with the slimes! 

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[Chorus: Young Thug] 

I done got so rich all my T-shirts designers, yeah 

I done stacked it up so tall need a ladder just to climb it, hey 

You just got a flooded AP, why the fuck is you crying? hey 

Put a big carat in your ring, sing to you like Mariah, aye 

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug] 

Birds had a [?] 

Left, right back up still got the fire 

Left, the top, the right, the bottom of the closet designer 

Unique, no dresser, I did it, myself, it's all, designer 

[Bridge: Desiigner] 

Some niggas down to ride for a nigga, some niggas homicide for a nigga, aye 

Presidential presidents, that's my lil ride lil nigga 

Lil mobbin lil nigga 

We goin get it on outside lil nigga 

Bullets flying through the ride lil nigga, aye 

Overnight, zombie walk 

Imma get it alright lil nigga 

Be al- 

[Verse 2: Desiigner] 

Hundred Gs... Jump out, Honda Civic 

All this lean got me drippin 

Hundred things got me drippin, [?] go 'n' get it 

Me and Young Thug, Birdman came through go get 'em 

All my niggas getting to the money, came back 

Never fuck with you 

These mans fuck with you 

Rich man fuck with you 

We gon' chill on the paper and go get it 

Double cup with the lean and a couple strippers 

You be toting that shit and ain't rolling with niggas 

I got money, these nigga roll with a niggas 

Big beam hit, nigga controlling it 

[Chorus: Young Thug] 

I done got so rich all my T-shirts designers, yeah 

I done stacked it up so tall need a ladder just to climb it, hey 

You just got a flooded AP, why the fuck is you crying? hey 

Put a big carat in your ring, sing to you like Mariah, aye 

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug] 

Birds had a [?] 

Left, right back up still got the fire 

Left, the top, the right, the bottom of the closet designer 

Unique, no dresser, I did it, myself, it's all, designer 

[Verse 3: Young Thug] 

Holler at your crew, pull up 

Go and tell your crew pull up 

Go brazy massacre 

This that lifestyle, go 'n' boot up 

Make me make a bag pull up 

I'll make a Jag pull up 

Big booty, I Mick Jagger her 

But, if she ain't fucking, let her cab pull up 

Bout five niggas jacking 

You fuck niggas after me 

The rats was chasing and they captured me 

Rich school, I'm a graduate 

All my old hoes harassing me 

All these po-pos harassing me 

How am I supposed to give back 

When every time I do it, man, they raid that? 

My paper say I'm claustrophobic 

They still put me in the paddy-wagon 

They wonder why we capping back at them 

I fell and now I'm right back at it 

These diamonds got these bitches staring at it 

These diamonds got these niggas plotting on it 

But how you gonna take something from them [?] 

Plus this blood money 

[Bridge: Desiigner] 

Some niggas down to ride for a nigga, some niggas homicide for a nigga, aye 

Presidential presidents, that's my lil ride lil nigga 

Lil mobbin lil nigga 

We goin get it on outside lil nigga 

Bullets flying through the ride lil nigga, aye 

Overnight, zombie walk 

Imma get it alright lil nigga 

Be alright lil nigga 

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug] 

Birds had a [?] 

Left, right back up still got the fire 

Left, the top, the right, the bottom of the closet designer 

Unique, no dresser, I did it, myself, it's all, designer 

[Outro: Desiigner, Young Thug & Both] 

Calling babe, Hey 

Calling baby, Hey 

Calling baby, Hey 

Calling babe, We gotta go and get it 

Calling baby, Run up and go and get it, Hey 

Come, let's play, ahh 

Come, let's play, I don't know nothing, but I'm seeing stars 

I don't know nothing, but I'm... 

I don't know nothing, but I'm seeing stars 

Fuck nigga, fuck with us 

These mans buss with you 

[?] with you 

I ain't [?], but I'm seeing stars