Trae tha Truth – Thuggin’ (feat. Young Thug & Skippa Da Flippa)


Live like Jesus
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Live like Jesus
In the lab like I’m Bill Nye
And broke my attention, that’ll get you slapped
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I’ma head trade these, know what I’m sayin’
‘Round my visa
Ready like werewolf
King of the streets, you can’t quiet the name
I get this money, run it like a lap
I can be a soo woo creature
I’m ’bout to shoot
Ice ice for my lady
Come here and pay my dues
I went broke, can’t lose
Ready like werewolf
Mauri gator got measles
Got your bitch watchin’, guessin’ what I’m worth
I’ll never cross my guys, no no
I don’t make shit I can’t blow
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‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us
Get my jewels up
We trained to take from ’em
[Verse 3: Trae tha Truth]
Twin turbo Flippa just copped a ‘Rari
We trained to take from ’em
I charge a ten to see me party
[Verse 1: Trae tha Truth]
Whip Panameric to vision the sky

No point in United, I just bought the jet
Somethin’ exotic I got from Dubai
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us
Bitch ain’t ’bout money, she sit like a pit
New Bentley with the frog eyes
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
Bet my name you don’t know
Now I got M&M’s
Feed the bitch pizza
VS stones, no inside
‘Round my visa
I used to jugg in the trap
I ball out the gym, ain’t no doubt I’ma flex
Kilo my tailor, I’m lookin’ like a trap
Ready like werewolf
Paid a couple bands for her boobs
We trained to take from ’em
Still keep a tool on me, guess I’m a threat
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I got a fever
Never send the bitch no nudes

He said he havin’, I told him to save it
Mauri gator got measles
‘Round my visa
I tell her go’n and take it like a perc
I’ll never cross my guys, ayy (never, never, yeah)
We trained to take from ’em
Mauri gator got measles
I don’t do phones, got beepers
Feed the bitch pizza
They say I’m not ’bout it, I tell ’em to try
Live like Jesus
Ice on me like
What’s on my neck cost a hell of a check

H-Town, everything slow
I’m out the coupe
I got twenty thousand diamonds on, know what I’m sayin’
Uh, huh, huh
Asshole, I don’t go
I don’t do phones, got beepers

[Intro: Young Thug]
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Everything go so guess I’m tryna surf
Blow through this money, no worries, I’m set
Feed the bitch pizza
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us
Now I get backends all over the map
Nothin’ personal, I’m just out here to finesse
[Chorus: Young Thug]

I got a fever
Know if she hop in here she getting work

Bricks in the basement, just bought a Mercedes
I been chasin’ after dead guys
But tha Truth get it poppin’ like fourth of July
Get my jewels up
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Now I got M&M’s
My white boys on Harleys and they go gnarly
Mauri gator got measles
Get my jewels up
Yeah
Fuck is you watchin’, I’m fire like flames

Now I got M&M’s
I’m the proof (I am facts)
Live like Jesus
Can’t picture me, bitch I’m out of your frame
Show me how to treat this cougar
I’m tellin’ the truth, ain’t nothin’ disguised
I used to hit licks and bust down the cap
I got a fever
Five thousand chains for the crew
Balmain, Jimmy Choo shoes
Nothin’ but blue hundreds lately
‘Round my visa
I’m YSL, I’m filthy rich and so are you
Have the whole hood on go

I can be a soo woo creature
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
Shawty wanna fuck my dude (Can’t fuck my dude)
Dip my chain in this snow
I pay the Jag, no news
I cut my bread up with no butter, who are you?
Show me how to treat this cougar
I don’t do phones, got beepers
Ice on me like
Ice on me like
Blow through one-fifty, that’s without the cap
Show me how to treat this cougar

Get my jewels up
Feed the bitch pizza
Wanna see a rich nigga from the gutter

I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
I got a fever
Ready like werewolf
Show me how to treat this cougar
Now I got M&M’s
Nigga pull up on me, I hop out, let it rain
‘Cause they wouldn’t feed us

Ice ice ice baby
I don’t ride in cars, can’t bleep us
I can be a soowoo creature
I beg your pardon, no I’m not sorry
I don’t do phones, got beepers
[Verse 4: Skippa Da Flippa]
Five thousand dollars, I’ma go’n Xzibit my ride, ayy
Everything Big like Mo
Ice on me like
I can be a soo woo creature
Diamonds like water, shit guess I was wet
Aim and shoot ’til I score
Too many sacks, you think I’m Warren Sapp
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