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Thief In The Night Feat. Trouble (Prod. By C4 and Supah Mario)
Young Thug
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Yeah
Just like a G, you know?
Trouble, Trouble, what's poppin', 5? (C4)
B4, let's do it
(Super Mario) yee!
I wake up and go get me some new money
You know I'm livin' like a G (like a G)
These lil' niggas ain't gonna take nothin' from me (uh-uh)
You know we do it like a G (like a G)
I swear to God, I fuck on anyone
Just like a gangster, just like a G (like a G)
It's Duct Tape and YSL (slatt)
You know I do it like a G (yee!)
G's up, hos down (G's up, hos down), G's up, hos down (get a lil' bit louder)
G's up, hos down (say it a lil' bit longer), G's up, hos down
G's up, hos down (bring it right back low), G's up, hos down (get a lil' bit louder)
G's up, hos down, yeah, G's up, hos down (skoob)
Like a thief in the night (what you do?)
I take anything but some pussy (yeah, yeah)
Slap that head like a dyke (the head, what you like)
She got that head that I like (that head that I like, damn)
DP your partner, you ain't right, yeah (you ain't right, you ain't right)
Put that lil' baby on ice (lil' baby, damn)
I make that paper like rice
Ride on that boy, get your motherfuckin' life
Skoob, uh
I promise you don't know me (yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh)
I pull up 'bout my cake (skrrt)
Where I'm from is not safe (so not good)
I got fish, I'm a lake (that's my jugg)
Scoop them grits off the plate (whoo, whoo, whoo)
Yeah, she thought it was steak (oh, my God)
I'm a thief in the night (and what?)
Make her ride like a bike (skrrt)
I go down on a dyke (hee, hee), I go up on my price (whoo, whoo)
I might drop Kimbo Slice (damn, damn), kidnap like Uncle Ice (yeah, yeah)
I got grits at the beach (hee, hee), and they white like a rice (whoo, whoo)
Let Trouble take your life (Trouble, Trouble), after I give you five (whoa)
Hey, straight, put that five to the side
It ain't no question how niggas gon' ride
When they come with them questions, my nigga, get quiet
Shh, shh, nigga, sit quiet, yeah (shh)
I am not takin' no disrespect
You Patrick Ewing, you pump fakin' (damn)
No, that won't happen on me (me)
I drop a key like this motherfuckin' beat, Skoob (What?)
I look good as your dad on a Friday (whoa)
So many cars, I gotta buy a driveway (whoo)
Never gon' let 'em live, and, nigga, crime pay (nah)
Servin' these X and P's instead of poppin' (serve, serve)
Pockets fat up like they jumped 'em (what?)
YSL, a slimy anaconda (yeah)
Bickin' back, bein' bool like a uncle (yeah)
I'm so geeked up, I might fuck a condom (skoob)
Like a thief in the night (what you do?)
I take anything but some pussy (yeah, yeah)
Slap that head like a dyke (the head what you like)
She got that head that I like (that head that I like, damn)
DP your partner, you ain't right, yeah (you ain't right, you ain't right)
Put that lil' baby on ice (lil' baby, damn)
I make that paper like rice
Ride on that boy, get your motherfuckin' life
Skoob, uh
I promise you don't know me (yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh)
I pull up 'bout my cake (skrrt)
Where I'm from is not safe (so not good)
I got fish, I'm a lake (that's my jugg)
Scoop them grits off the plate (whoo, whoo, whoo)
Yeah, she thought it was steak (oh, my God)
I'm a thief in the night (and what?)
Make her ride like a bike (skrrt)
I get 'em all on the race (on the race)
She didn't even know what it was, but she taste it
I dig in her, shit sound like Jason (dig)
I be on Percocets more than occasion
They bettin' on me like in Vegas (whoa)
Bettin' on me like I'm Vegas (oh, wow)
Stick to the code, man, there won't be no tradin' (stick to the code)
Thugga, Thugga, tell me what would you say? What would you say?
No J Money, but my gun say, "Baow" (baow)
Pop a molly, look at her, then fiend (hee, hee)
I'm the target, motherfucker, no beam (no beam)
No, this shit is not good as it seems (uh-uh)
I might give her the boots with no jeans (whoa)
I kick shit like a chong and a ching (kick it)
I'm a boss, I'm 'bout that unity (boss)
Sandwiches, you know you in between (boss)
And you gotta know we had the green (yeah, know it)
You gotta be young nigga wilder than Billie Jean
Gotta have paper for lawyer fees
You ain't with it, you an L (you an L, though)
Still gettin' it, yeah, bales (yeah, yeah)
Break it down on the scale
If it add up, hell yeah, I do it
Lap back, I seen he ran to it
Like a thief in the night (what you do?)
I take anything but some pussy (yeah, yeah)
Slap that head like a dyke (the head, what you like)
She got that head that I like (that head that I like, damn)
DP your partner, you ain't right, yeah (you ain't right, you ain't right)
Put that lil' baby on ice (lil' baby, damn)
I make that paper like rice
Ride on that boy, get your motherfuckin' life
Skoob, uh
I promise you don't know me (yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh)
I pull up 'bout my cake (skrrt)
Where I'm from is not safe (so not good)
I got fish, I'm a lake (that's my jugg)
Scoop them grits off the plate (whoo, whoo, whoo)
Yeah, she thought it was steak (oh, my God)
I'm a thief in the night (and what?)
Make her ride like a bike (skrrt)
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