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Young Thug( Jeffery Lamar Williams )
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For My People (feat. Duke)
Young Thug feat. Duke
– Young Thug) 56 hundred for the Cartier YSL shit, know what I'm saying? Me and Lil Duke Aye lil boo, who are you? (– Young Thug) I put it down for my people Ready to die for my people We multiply with the people Have a shootout for my people We gon take lives for these people We gon fly high like an eagle I sold them hunnas and eagles I know that bih and mistreat em thugger! Beat up that pussy, no nerve in it Bitch say she straight like a perm in it Bentley Spur with the curtain missing Bentley Spur with the curtain missing Puy clean, ain't no germs in it My pocket, it look like a book with the worm in it (2 – Young Thug) I woke up, I prayed and I'm hustling I roll up, I pull up with shorty I pour up a four of the muddy I pour up a four of the muddy I lean, I lean on my luggage Got Aquafina, it's nothing I fked that bih while in London I beat that bih like I'm London I put in work for my people You say you not broke, but me either Man I'm getting so fly like a seagull And I'm ready to die for my people Bih I'm a zoo, not a zebra I cook up the dope and no ether Old school, it sound like a beeper We not gon let you mistreat em Bih I'm the shit, fuck a toilet If you can't stand him then seat him Run up a check and I'm glory Farrakhan, me, I'm a leader I was just smoking on doja Fuckk nias trick em and treat em Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Pour up a four in a 40 We drop a four in a liter I pour up a four while he cook up the blow I just fked your hoe, puy nia you know I just got the blow and it came off the boat Got racks inside my skinny jeans and they poking No hokey, no pokey, fk nia you're broke as st I heard that you tote it, I heard that you wrote it I heard that they pay you to watching your focus (Repeat) (2 – Young Thug & Duke) Lil Duke insisted Thot bih, she cripping Play with me, he tripping They find your ass missing We built like relentless Pull up to shows in them Bentleys Choppa go right for your kidneys I'll prolly be fking your mistress I swear this one hell of a feeling I swear this one hell of a living I drink on the Act all day I got a hell of a kidney I swear that they know that these nias ain't scaring me YSL on, banging that til they bury me These nias fake and they're fairies, they're telling me We some young veterans dodging the federal, settled I whip up that white like she work, I'm the chef I know a few nias just waiting on my death Bitch I'm Sudan, I got planes on my steps Y'all bihes, you know we in here Got bihes on bihes, you know we in here Yeah, we make it snow in the VIP Gats on our hips and we toting in here Racks in my pocket, they know what it is
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