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- Young Thug We Should 歌詞
- Lil Baby Young Thug
- S**t n***a just godd**n snatched one of his daughters now she trippin
You tellin me n***a that aint burn out now whats up
Wheezy outta here
Started with a penny now its racked up to a million
Woo
Rappin rappin n***as cant compare they like my children
Yeah
I know b***hes tryna get to know a n** *a cause his digit
You a Honda Civic whipper in my
In what
Chameleon
Yeah
We should start a group and we can call it New Edition
Maybe we can do it different prolly make a hundred million
Yeah
I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at
Woo
Whenever I aint around they talkin flauge I had to fall back
Wrist a Honda Civic Lamborghini arms
Lamborghini
We get plenty p***y
What
Nah-nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah-nah
Dont you call me with it
Dont you call me with it
Boss n***a we dont talk bout chickens
Brr brr
Nah-nah-nah-nah
My Rolls Royce in the projects they look at me like Im God
Dont ask me bout no such-and-such dont speak about no charge
I just stack my money different every ten go in a rubber band
Too much attention on these rappers f**k it we gon whack their man
Some s**t I dont understand I go get it I never ask
I dont condone that robbin but if you slime suggest you wear a mask
Treat my n***as and my b***hes all like players buy em all bags
Wish I wouldve answered for the homies that I cant call back
Started with a penny now its racked up to a million
Woo
Rappin rappin n***as cant compare they like my children
Yeah
I know b***hes tryna get to know a n ***a cause his digit
You a Honda Civic whipper in my
In what
Chameleon
Yeah
We should start a group and we can call it New Edition
Maybe we can do it different prolly make a hundred million
Yeah
I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at
Woo
Whenever I aint around they talkin flauge I had to fall back
Young Thug：
My dawg just lost his dawg into the system it got me f**ked up
I cant tell him nothin negative so I told him he gon luck up
Had a bittersweet birthday got a bad call in a Rolls truck
What
Red guts look watermelon and spaghetti and some ketchup
Hey
All my n***as leavin me this s**t got me depressed
Woah
Thought he was gon wreck the Maserati or the Vette
But he on the yard with the old dawgs they a wreck
Huh
I missed a court call what they said
Lil Baby：
No more fake text messages leave em all on read
Yeah
And this game some bulls**t but they payin so I play it
I play it
Cartier earrings act like I dont hear what they be sayin
Yeah
Keep that s**t too solid I spent millions on my family
Woo
None of that s**t promised I pay cash I take chances
Woo
I dont understand nothin I dont want no advance
Blood on these diamonds they look good they dance
Big truck pull up like a blue ambulance
Young Thug/Lil Baby：
Started with a penny now its racked up to a million
Woo
Rappin rappin n***as cant compare they like my children
Yeah
I know b***hes tryna get to know a n***a cause his digit
You a Honda Civic whipper in my
In what
Chameleon
Yeah
We should start a group and we can call it New Edition
Maybe we can do it different prolly make a hundred million
Yeah
I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at
Woo
Whenever I aint around they talkin flauge I had to fall back
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