Killed Before Lyrics - Young Thug

We got London On Da Track 

Everyone know I've been killed before 

I've been bent like a centerfold 

I crap with my money, no 

Drop the top get a breeze, ohh 

Got four million in jewelry, ohh 

Let that money fly to the ceiling, woah 

Did you pay someone's tuition, no (woah) 

Do you own a store, no (woah) 

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Yeah, fuck all this bullshit (SLATT) 

Diamonds for all us kings, yeah 

Got my money went Ludacris (let's go) 

Give some racks to a hood bitch 

Give some racks to a pulpit 

Look at the grain, it's wood bitch 

On the floor, it's a wool bitch 

She suck dick like a whole tick (come on) 

Diamonds on me they cold as shit 

I thank God that I went legit (and what) 

When we see 'em, you know we blitz (and what) 

I can bet up, you know I'm rich (leggo) 

Shut the fuck up nigga bet up, you say you rich 

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Different color diamonds, I'm a peacock 

Different color diamonds, I'm a peacock 

Spot full of birdies with no treetop 

You know you my son, you can be that 

I bought the boat, the jetskis 

Got a FN and a stick, don't test me 

I stacked them hunnids up to God's knees 

Ain't going broke until 2070 

Everyone know I've been killed before 

I've been bent like a centerfold (woah) 

I crap with my money, no 

Drop the top get a breeze, ohh 

Got four million in jewelry, ohh 

Let that money fly to the ceiling, woah (woah) 

Did you pay someone's tuition, no (woah) 

Do you own a store, no 

We ain't letting these bitches get between us 

We ain't letting no monkey niggas stand that close to us (close to us) 

I ain't got no heart when it come down to my bro, yeah 

She is not my dresser, she just irons my clothes, yeah (thanks) 

Pulled off in a Tesla, pulled back in a Porsche, yeah 

Bought the Maserati, you'll get burnt like toast, yeah 

I get on that bullshit, you'll get it started, yeah (started) 

Six kids with me, didn't think bout abortions, yeah (aye) 

I took a thottie outta Magic, took her to the pent, then I ooh oooh, ey 

The private jet came with a stewardess, like ooh oooh 

Ready for war like a machine 

Came from pillies to post schemin' 

Now I got 50 hoes on they knees 

I put X in my codeine 

But I'm putting nothing in my weed 

Yeah, I took a jet right overseas 

I want some head from overseas 

I caught a case, my jewelry seized 

I started out with fifty ki's 

My Bentayga clean like bleach 

On a yacht with blue water and blue cheese 

On this shit like fleas, aye 

Everyone know I've been killed before 

I've been bent like a centerfold (woah) 

I crap with my money, no 

Drop the top get a breeze, ohh 

Got four million in jewelry, ohh 

Let that money fly to the ceiling, woah (woah) 

Did you pay someone's tuition, no 

Do you own a store, no 

Ey, I took a thottie outta Magic, took her to the pent, then I ooh oooh 

Ey, the private jet came with a stewardess, like ooh oooh