Biografía:
Jeffery Lamar Williams (Atlanta, Georgia, 16 de agosto de 1991), más conocido por su nombre artístico Young Thug, es un rapero, cantante y compositor estadounidense.
Después de lanzar las primeras tres entregas de su serie de mixtape I Came from Nothing a lo largo de 2011 y 2012, Young Thug llamó la atención del rapero Gucci Mane, que invito a firmar a Young Thug a su sello 1017 Brick Squad Records, asylum / Atlantic Records, en 2013. posteriormente lanzó su primer proyecto en la etiqueta, su cuarta mezcla, 1017 Thug.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
We got London On Da Track
[Chorus]
C D
Everyone know I've been killed before
Em
I've been bent like a centerfold
C D
I crap with my money, no
Em
Drop the top get a breeze, ohh
C D
Got four million in jewelry, ohh
Em
Let that money fly to the ceiling, woah
C D
Did you pay someone's tuition, no (woah)
Em
Do you own a store, no (woah)
[Verse 1]
C D
Yeah, fuck all this bullshit (SLATT)
Em
Diamonds for all us Kings, yeah
Got my money went Ludacris (let's go)
C
Give some racks to a hood bitch
D
Give some racks to a pulpit
Em
Look at the grain, it's wood bitch
On the floor, it's a wool bitch
C
She suck dick like a whole tick (come on)
D
Diamonds on me they cold as shit
Em
I thank God that I went legit (and what)
When we see 'em, you know we blitz (and what)
C
I can bet up, you know I'm rich (leggo)
D Em
Shut the fuck up nigga bet up, you say you rich
C D
Different color diamonds, I'm a peacock
Em
Different color diamonds, I'm a peacock
C D
Spot full of birdies with no treetop
Em
You know you my son, you can be that
C D
I bought the boat, the jetskis
Em
Got a FN and a stick, don't test me
C D
I stacked them hunnids up to God's knees
Em
Ain't going broke until 2070
[Chorus]
C D
Everyone know I've been killed before
Em
I've been bent like a centerfold (woah)
C D
I crap with my money, no
Em
Drop the top get a breeze, ohh
C D
Got four million in jewelry, ohh
Em
Let that money fly to the ceiling, (woah, woah)
C D
Did you pay someone's tuition, no (woah)
Em
Do you own a store, no
[Verse 2]
C D Em
We ain't letting these bitches get between us
C
We ain't letting no monkey niggas stand that close to us (close to us)
D Em
I ain't got no heart when it come down to my bro, yeah
C
She is not my dresser, she just irons my clothes, yeah (thanks)
D Em
Pulled off in a Tesla, pulled back in a Porsche, yeah
C
'Bout the mozzarella, you'll get burnt like toast, yeah
D Em
I get on that bullshit, you'll get extorted, yeah (extorted)
C
Six kids with me, didn't think bout abortions, yeah (aye)
D Em C
I took a thottie outta Magic, took her to the pent, then I ooh oooh
D Em C
The private jet came with a stewardess, like ooh oooh
D Em
Ready for war like a machine
C
Came from pillies to post schemin'
D Em
Now I got fifty hoes on they knees
C
I put X in my codeine
D Em
But I'm putting nothing in my weed
C
Yeah I took a jet right overseas
D Em
I want some head from overseas
C
I caught a case, my jewelry seized
D Em
I started out with fifty Ki's
C
My Bentayga clean like bleach
D Em
On a yacht with blue water and blue cheese
On this shit like fleas, aye
[Chorus]
C D
Everyone know I've been killed before
Em
I've been bent like a centerfold (woah)
C D
I crap with my money, no
Em
Drop the top get a breeze, ohh
C D
Got four million in jewelry, ohh
Em
Let that money fly to the ceiling, woah (woah)
C D
Did you pay someone's tuition, no
Em C
Do you own a store, no
[Outro]
D Em C
I took a thottie outta Magic, took her to the pent, then I ooh oooh
D Em
The private jet came with a stewardess, like ooh oooh
[Chorus]
C D
Everyone know I've been killed before
Em
I've been bent like a centerfold
C D
I crap with my money, no
Em
Drop the top get a breeze, ohh
C D
Got four million in jewelry, ohh
Em
Let that money fly to the ceiling, woah
C D
Did you pay someone's tuition, no (woah)
Em
Do you own a store, no (woah)
[Verse 1]
C D
Yeah, fuck all this bullshit (SLATT)
Em
Diamonds for all us Kings, yeah
Got my money went Ludacris (let's go)
C
Give some racks to a hood bitch
D
Give some racks to a pulpit
Em
Look at the grain, it's wood bitch
On the floor, it's a wool bitch
C
She suck dick like a whole tick (come on)
D
Diamonds on me they cold as shit
Em
I thank God that I went legit (and what)
When we see 'em, you know we blitz (and what)
C
I can bet up, you know I'm rich (leggo)
D Em
Shut the fuck up nigga bet up, you say you rich
C D
Different color diamonds, I'm a peacock
Em
Different color diamonds, I'm a peacock
C D
Spot full of birdies with no treetop
Em
You know you my son, you can be that
C D
I bought the boat, the jetskis
Em
Got a FN and a stick, don't test me
C D
I stacked them hunnids up to God's knees
Em
Ain't going broke until 2070
[Chorus]
C D
Everyone know I've been killed before
Em
I've been bent like a centerfold (woah)
C D
I crap with my money, no
Em
Drop the top get a breeze, ohh
C D
Got four million in jewelry, ohh
Em
Let that money fly to the ceiling, (woah, woah)
C D
Did you pay someone's tuition, no (woah)
Em
Do you own a store, no
[Verse 2]
C D Em
We ain't letting these bitches get between us
C
We ain't letting no monkey niggas stand that close to us (close to us)
D Em
I ain't got no heart when it come down to my bro, yeah
C
She is not my dresser, she just irons my clothes, yeah (thanks)
D Em
Pulled off in a Tesla, pulled back in a Porsche, yeah
C
'Bout the mozzarella, you'll get burnt like toast, yeah
D Em
I get on that bullshit, you'll get extorted, yeah (extorted)
C
Six kids with me, didn't think bout abortions, yeah (aye)
D Em C
I took a thottie outta Magic, took her to the pent, then I ooh oooh
D Em C
The private jet came with a stewardess, like ooh oooh
D Em
Ready for war like a machine
C
Came from pillies to post schemin'
D Em
Now I got fifty hoes on they knees
C
I put X in my codeine
D Em
But I'm putting nothing in my weed
C
Yeah I took a jet right overseas
D Em
I want some head from overseas
C
I caught a case, my jewelry seized
D Em
I started out with fifty Ki's
C
My Bentayga clean like bleach
D Em
On a yacht with blue water and blue cheese
On this shit like fleas, aye
[Chorus]
C D
Everyone know I've been killed before
Em
I've been bent like a centerfold (woah)
C D
I crap with my money, no
Em
Drop the top get a breeze, ohh
C D
Got four million in jewelry, ohh
Em
Let that money fly to the ceiling, woah (woah)
C D
Did you pay someone's tuition, no
Em C
Do you own a store, no
[Outro]
D Em C
I took a thottie outta Magic, took her to the pent, then I ooh oooh
D Em
The private jet came with a stewardess, like ooh oooh
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