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Young Thug

Dead Fo Real

 

Dead Fo Real

(album: 1017 Thug - 2013)


[Young Thug:]
You know I'm tryna make a mili
You know I turn a broke ho into a fucking [?]
I thug for life, my nickname Makaveli
Fucking right, a February nigga scary
She braid my hair, R.-motherfucking-Kelly
She shave with Nair, pussy sticky like jelly
We in the Air Force, they call us Nelly
And this real Thug, yup it came from Jeffrey
Yup, my molly see through like jelly fish
And we ain't gotta watch TV, let's make a dish
I'm sharper than a motherfucking razor, razor
100 extra thousand in my blazer, blazer
Fuck you too good, wake up the neighbor, neighbor
Ay bruh, say her, everything red like a laser
And everything red like my label

All on my time piece, that for real
Goon right behind me, that for real
You now they ain't gon' try me, that for real
You know they're gon' die, be dead for real
Them bitches love Young Thug, that for real
I'm up like a [?], that for real
I don't care about smelling like her, that for real
I'm a Young player, need a pimp cup, that for real

[PeeWee Longway:]
Shout out to pour six slugs and .38 with six slug
A younging thugging with a .38 to hit ya
This ain't a plastic gun, this thug life nigga
Young Thugger Thugger live the thug life with me
We from Jonesburg South, no strap no trap
Longway in the booth strapped now, nigga
Marked up like a vato, get with them choppo
Clean bricks running through em nigga, hella guapo
And we got four spots, be different narcs though
When the doors swanging, just Bentley put yoppa on 'em
2013 drop top, just to pop on 'em
Thugger Thugger, ya I seen, Forgiato no limp
He got a lot of suckers mad with their lip out
That's why I stand extra there with my clip out
Before these suckers Thugger
Hit the lot and bust a bag on 'em
Pouring OG bag gas money on 'em, Longway

[Young Thug:]
All on my time piece, that for real
Goon right behind me, that for real
You now they ain't gon' try me, that for real
You know they're gon' die, be dead for real
Them bitches love Young Thug, that for real
I'm up like a [?], that for real
I don't care about smelling like her, that for real
I'm a Young player, need a pimp cup, that for real

done

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