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• Artiste: Young Thug
• Titre: Day Before
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Yeah Ayy Listen S-N-Double-O-P, I'm a dizz-op Shit, he was talking brazy, I ain't lie, I knocked the nigga off I ain't tryna give him a chance to kill me or take the stand on me He know I just had a hundred thousand P's Saran'd on me I had to hand out all the rooms so she can't say I molested I tried to take back all the watches, rings, and the necklaces She said I'm takin' full advantage 'cause I'm never stressin' 'Cause I had feelings for this girl that barely owned a residence Don't get me wrong 'cause it ain't nothing 'bout that money, nigga I meant to tell you, since a kid, I been gettin' my own figures I was bringing'in the racks and she was steady shopping I'm talking big bills, all colors, nigga, Monopoly I ain't trippin', bitch, I'm sharper than the damn machete Super different, I even stood out on my own partners Since a kid, I been a dresser, Thousand Island I was shittin', my diamonds green, piss, port-a-potty, woah Yeah Bitch talk to me while I'm sleepin', yeah, yeah Swimmin' in the linen like deep-end, yeah, yeah All I never needed was a alibi, yeah, yeah I don't need a motherfucking reason, yeah Out of mind, so I keep a pizzy Everything a hundred, I don't ever leave it fifty, yeah Did my own half-time, if I was simple What the fuck you think I'm rich for? Why you think I'm always talking shit, with my hand on my dick? In the crib, this bitch turn it to a strip show It's what it is, though Yeah, yeah, it's what it is, though, yeah, whoa Leave me alone, take your ass home If it ain't another million, I ain't pickin' up the phone Phony motherfuckers always sittin' on a throne All I want's some pussy, baby, give a dog a bone, yeah, yeah I don't need a lot, but I got a lot I don't need a lot, but I got a lot, yeah Two hundred for the whip in the parking lot Everything cuttin', turn this shit into a barbershop Swear I'm always shinin', couldn't tell you if it's dark or not Just a couple things I thought about, yeah, yeah