Zan Man Young Thug
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[Intro]
It's Young Thug, bitch (Jonesboro South forever)
Haha (ROC Crew forever), my world
Try not to get putted out (We went from cheese to cheddar)
Um
[Verse 1]
Hopped off the G4, now I'm back to the basics (And what?)
I thank God that I am not racist
Shout out to Wayne 'cause he is not basic (He's not)
He got me on my turtle time, no Matrix (Ho)
And I promise I'll ball, no Patriot (Ball, ball)
And I'll be at the finish line slick waitin' (Where he at?)
Which is at the tip top, big Akron (Big)
But if I fall I'll die so I'm pacin' (Yay)
And I been in and out the bank, bitch (Wow)
While y'all assholes been in and out a tank, bitch
Yay, I think I'm on my Wayne cake shit (But what?)
But we smoke the same weed, the Wayne stank shit
And I'm at the top tied, no inner tube (None)
And I'll eat 'til you're sour like lemon food (Sour)
'Cause I'm the motherfuckin' boss and you a middle dude (And what?)
And you're just like the bricks, we get rid of you (Bitch)
And I should make a pledge of allegiance ('Cause what?)
'Cause these niggas small, they ain't in my region (Uh-uh)
I stay away from y'all when you niggas is bleedin'
'Cause I don't know if you know me like I'm takin' the pleadin'
Yeah, we in the buildin', them niggas that are outback (And what?)
I throw the children at your bitch and she caught that (She caught it)
And I'm the boss, so yeah, I Marshall Faulk that (I run it)
And my partner homie dare you, my fault, jack (Haha)
I'm at the top, no lie (No lie)
And I be in the motherfuckin' sky, don't fly (No fly)
And if I can't stay around you I'ma run right through you
But if you get right, bitch, I might new-new you (Yeah)
It's Young Thug, bitch (Jonesboro South forever)
Haha (ROC Crew forever), my world
Try not to get putted out (We went from cheese to cheddar)
Um
[Verse 1]
Hopped off the G4, now I'm back to the basics (And what?)
I thank God that I am not racist
Shout out to Wayne 'cause he is not basic (He's not)
He got me on my turtle time, no Matrix (Ho)
And I promise I'll ball, no Patriot (Ball, ball)
And I'll be at the finish line slick waitin' (Where he at?)
Which is at the tip top, big Akron (Big)
But if I fall I'll die so I'm pacin' (Yay)
And I been in and out the bank, bitch (Wow)
While y'all assholes been in and out a tank, bitch
Yay, I think I'm on my Wayne cake shit (But what?)
But we smoke the same weed, the Wayne stank shit
And I'm at the top tied, no inner tube (None)
And I'll eat 'til you're sour like lemon food (Sour)
'Cause I'm the motherfuckin' boss and you a middle dude (And what?)
And you're just like the bricks, we get rid of you (Bitch)
And I should make a pledge of allegiance ('Cause what?)
'Cause these niggas small, they ain't in my region (Uh-uh)
I stay away from y'all when you niggas is bleedin'
'Cause I don't know if you know me like I'm takin' the pleadin'
Yeah, we in the buildin', them niggas that are outback (And what?)
I throw the children at your bitch and she caught that (She caught it)
And I'm the boss, so yeah, I Marshall Faulk that (I run it)
And my partner homie dare you, my fault, jack (Haha)
I'm at the top, no lie (No lie)
And I be in the motherfuckin' sky, don't fly (No fly)
And if I can't stay around you I'ma run right through you
But if you get right, bitch, I might new-new you (Yeah)
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