poetry - young thug lyrics
[verse 1: young thug]
(yeah, i’m in london got my beat from london)
i whip the dope out the bowl imma go get me some money
i got no clouds in my stones you shoulda went to eliantte
i went acquired in the morning then i got in it with the stormin
bonnie and clyde with my hoe (???)
put the (???)
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yeah i put a patek right on the head of a rat
i’m get full of these millions i done ran a few racks up
had to take me some ritalin cause this money is dangerous
all my n*ggas relentless yeah n*ggas might end up missing yea
man i hope she a misses on my d*ck was just kissing
if you ever ever come around me you might end up with b*tches
told the kids i never could duck it but they can use the dishes
i gotta see where this cash going
money and cash flowing got a big ole jet (???)
(???) i know the illuminati ain’t take my soul hey
n*gga don’t play with these hoes
man shut the f*ck up b*tch fold my clothes
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