Biography:
Jeffery Williams, better known by his stage name Young Thug (also uses the name "SEX!!" and was briefly known as "Jeffery"), is an American rapper from Atlanta, Georgia who is signed to Gucci Mane's 1017 Brick Squad Records, Asylum Records and Atlantic Records. Thug grew to prominence in 2013 after releasing his mixtape 1017 Thug to positive critical reception. He has collaborated with artists such as Gucci Mane, Young Scooter, Rich Homie Quan and Waka Flocka Flame.
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[Intro: Young Thug]
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Yea
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Thugger, 21
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Let's get it
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Hold on, hold on, hold on
[Chorus: Young Thug]
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Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
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We don't play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
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I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
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And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
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I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
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I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
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'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
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'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
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Real big tongue on my kicks (woah)
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Baby, put your tongue on my dick (woah)
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I put ice on my kids (woah)
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I put red in my drink (woah)
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Act' got here with my medicine (woah)
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Nigga pop, drip, we wet (woah)
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Man I got some ice on my ankle (woah)
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Fuck around, gon' 'head, slit it (woah)
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It was heavy smoke in my chest (woah)
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Might jeopardize my checks (woah)
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I'm 'bout to pop another X (woah)
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Then I'ma fuck on my ex (woah)
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And I'm gon' pour my syrup (woah)
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Not my Act', just red (woah)
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And I hit him on the dick (woah)
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Think he 'bout to keep my check (woah)
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Green diamonds, on me like piss
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I just got a new Kel-Tec
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And it don't come with no kick
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And I came up from nothin'
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Louis Vuitton my neck
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High end clothes on deck
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Let 'em all read my text
[Chorus: Young Thug]
C#m A#m C#m A#m
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
We don't play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
C#m A#m
'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
C#m A#m C#m
'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
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Yeah, Saint Laurent Don, yeah (21)
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Got a lot of blue money, yeah, yeah
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I cut my thumb, yeah, yeah
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Bums chasin' crumbs, yeah, yeah
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Gucci jacket, ah yeah, yeah
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Fuck her on the mattress, ah yeah, yeah
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Got a draco in traffic, ah yeah
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I just left Magic, throwin' ones out the plastic, yeah, yeah
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I'm with Slime in that Maybach and we laughin' (21, 21)
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These rappers jumpin' dick to dick and we laughin' (on God)
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Come and get your baby mama, this bitch a maggot (21, 21)
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Half a ticket, worth a jewelry in my carry-on baggage (yeah)
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Thinkin' 'bout pullin' Savage's card, you must be on acid (yeah)
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Cheap ass shots got her feelin' like plastic (21)
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My earrings cost more than a nigga life savin' (cash)
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Fuck a weddin' ring, I gave her a mouth full of babies
[Chorus: Young Thug]
C#m A#m C#m A#m
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
We don't play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
C#m A#m
'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
C#m A#m C#m
'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
C#m A#m
Yea
C#m A#m
C#m A#m
C#m A#m C#m A#m
Thugger, 21
C#m A#m
Let's get it
C#m A#m
E A#m
Hold on, hold on, hold on
[Chorus: Young Thug]
C#m A#m C#m A#m
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
We don't play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
C#m A#m
'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
C#m A#m C#m
'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
A#m C#m
Real big tongue on my kicks (woah)
A#m C#m
Baby, put your tongue on my dick (woah)
A#m C#m
I put ice on my kids (woah)
A#m C#m
I put red in my drink (woah)
A#m C#m
Act' got here with my medicine (woah)
A#m C#m
Nigga pop, drip, we wet (woah)
A#m C#m
Man I got some ice on my ankle (woah)
A#m C#m
Fuck around, gon' 'head, slit it (woah)
A#m C#m
It was heavy smoke in my chest (woah)
A#m C#m
Might jeopardize my checks (woah)
A#m C#m
I'm 'bout to pop another X (woah)
A#m C#m
Then I'ma fuck on my ex (woah)
A#m C#m
And I'm gon' pour my syrup (woah)
A#m C#m
Not my Act', just red (woah)
A#m C#m
And I hit him on the dick (woah)
A#m C#m
Think he 'bout to keep my check (woah)
A#m C#m
Green diamonds, on me like piss
A#m C#m
I just got a new Kel-Tec
A#m C#m
And it don't come with no kick
A#m C#m
And I came up from nothin'
A#m C#m
Louis Vuitton my neck
A#m C#m
High end clothes on deck
A#m C#m
Let 'em all read my text
[Chorus: Young Thug]
C#m A#m C#m A#m
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
We don't play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
C#m A#m
'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
C#m A#m C#m
'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
C#m
Yeah, Saint Laurent Don, yeah (21)
A#m C#m
Got a lot of blue money, yeah, yeah
A#m C#m
I cut my thumb, yeah, yeah
A#m C#m
Bums chasin' crumbs, yeah, yeah
C#m A#m
Gucci jacket, ah yeah, yeah
A#m C#m
Fuck her on the mattress, ah yeah, yeah
A#m C#m
Got a draco in traffic, ah yeah
A#m C#m C#m
I just left Magic, throwin' ones out the plastic, yeah, yeah
A#m C#m A#m C#m
I'm with Slime in that Maybach and we laughin' (21, 21)
A#m C#m A#m C#m
These rappers jumpin' dick to dick and we laughin' (on God)
A#m C#m A#m C#m
Come and get your baby mama, this bitch a maggot (21, 21)
A#m C#m A#m C#m
Half a ticket, worth a jewelry in my carry-on baggage (yeah)
A#m C#m A#m C#m
Thinkin' 'bout pullin' Savage's card, you must be on acid (yeah)
A#m C#m A#m C#m
Cheap ass shots got her feelin' like plastic (21)
A#m C#m A#m C#m
My earrings cost more than a nigga life savin' (cash)
A#m C#m A#m C#m
Fuck a weddin' ring, I gave her a mouth full of babies
[Chorus: Young Thug]
C#m A#m C#m A#m
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
We don't play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
C#m A#m C#m A#m
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
C#m A#m
'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
C#m A#m C#m
'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
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