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Young Thug

Genres: Hip-Hop

M.o.m. Lyrics - Young Thug

Sitting up so high, feel like my nose bleed (my nose bleed) 

I left that lil' money in my old jeans 

And speaking of alphabets, I know OGs (OGs!) 

Offshore accounts, overseas 

No tint, so you know it's me 

 

Mind on that money, mind on that money 

Money on mind, money on my mind 

Money on my mind, money-money on my mind (thugger!) 

Mind on that money, nah, mind on that money 

Money one mind, money on my mind 

(Money on my mine, got the racks on my mind) 

 

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Got them racks on me, the long way 

Hunnid's on me, they tailing me to throw me 

I feel like I'm on moon way long, baby 

Take this, take that like they the (?), baby 

Me and Quan like Jay and Ye', Watch the Throne, baby 

Creepin in that black truck, just like the song say 

Hey, and that car was from Malone, baby 

She my ex, just like (?), oh I'm gunning real 

I told the boy, I got a tip if it's dub seal 

You been pussy, I see your whisker, 'bout as long as a seal 

She look at me, I look by (?), like a Navy Seal 

You cry, swear to God, I'mma try fuck yo kids 

 

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Beatin on my chest, just like I'm Willie B 

Swiss bank accounts, my lightskin ho look like Alicia Keys 

Clean up my cars then bring them out, push button, don't need a key 

And like the first Sunday in April, I'm on Easter pink 

Double cup better have ice in it, homie heating ice with it 

I'm killing these niggas every every song im on, they say homie need a life sentence 

And all my hoes tryna' fight bitches 

Call a girl a ho, don't dyke bitches 

Find your spot in the dark, no night vision 

Cuase I'm good as icy, you feel me? 

Name two niggas you know who done came up this fast 

Play game, bitch and who blew on that hard dropping lil bad 

I get dough, nigga, don't get mad 

Let me bring it pronto, that's your ass 

No (?), no cause you know I drop cash 

I'm sitting on the car, got 'em mad cause 

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