Numbers - Young Thug.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Jeffery Williams/London Holmes
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Jeffery Williams/London Holmes
[00:03.05]Yeah
[00:05.67]Thugger Thugger
[00:08.67]Got my broadie London in this mother****er man
[00:10.00]I'm tell ya this beat, hard, this one hard as ****, listen bro
[00:13.75]I go up up and away
[00:17.31]And I got old hunnids, they wrinkled like a Shar Pei
[00:20.81]Plus I'm the realest ****er inside the A
[00:26.49]
[00:26.99]And them boys in Atlanta they don't play yah
[00:30.18]And them boys from Atlanta, tote them K's yeah
[00:33.62]And them boys from Atlanta got bananas for these monkey ****ers
[00:37.43]I got plenty ammo for your family ****ers
[00:41.24]Ammo for these mother****in' assholes
[00:43.55]Run up I swear to God I want tears from your mother
[00:47.05]Mother****in' assholes tripping I get prison and **** your father up
[00:50.74]I'm a tell em one the time, they ain't going farther
[00:53.80]I'm doing numbers
[00:55.24]
[00:55.43]I got bands in the bando
[00:56.93]And I'm beating David Banner
[00:58.49]And I'm smoking on cabana
[01:00.24]Leanin movin slow as grandma
[01:02.05]Motor runnin, spit them commas, now it's thunder
[01:05.88]Count a hundred want a hunnid more that's hunger
[01:09.44]Yeah baby, Thugger Thugger hungry, yes I'm hungry
[01:14.13]Young Thugger got the munchies
[01:16.69]All my diamonds come in yellow like a Funyon
[01:19.63]Yeah all my gold made 'em sick and they can vomit
[01:26.71]Mother****ing assholes know they can vomit
[01:29.77]I'm growing green me and chi-chi, no pet
[01:32.33]But I'm chasing dreams, Free Meek Milly
[01:35.58]
[01:35.77]And them boys in Atlanta they don't play yah
[01:38.78]And them boys from Atlanta, tote them K's yeah
[01:42.23]And them boys from Atlanta got bananas for these monkey ****ers
[01:45.73]I got plenty ammo for your family ****ers
[01:49.55]Ammo for these mother****in' assholes
[01:51.92]Run up I swear to God I want tears from your mother
[01:55.36]Mother****in' assholes tripping I get prison and **** your father up
[01:59.23]I'm a tell em one the time, they ain't going farther
[02:02.61]I'm doing numbers
[02:03.80]
[02:03.92]I'm a tell em one time
[02:16.23]I can read your mind
[02:19.30]Pop, pop, pop, pop, then start ridin
[02:22.36]Brand new 24's, ****er on climb
[02:26.12]You's a busta, ****er rhymes
[02:28.77]No Sticky fingers, no porcupine
[02:32.39]Genius I'll chase the day
[02:35.84]Wait, let me pick up his remains
[02:39.47]Let them gators get their prey
[02:42.84]Hold up hold up, wait
[02:44.41]
[02:44.59]And them boys in Atlanta they don't play yah
[02:47.47]And them boys from Atlanta, tote them K's yeah
[02:50.67]And them boys from Atlanta got bananas for these monkey ****ers
[02:55.61]I got plenty ammo for your family ****ers
[02:58.11]Ammo for these mother****in' assholes
[03:00.61]Run up I swear to God I want tears from your mother
[03:04.05]Mother****in' assholes tripping I get prison and **** your father up
[03:08.11]I'm a tell em one the time, they ain't going farther
[03:11.11]I'm doing numbers