Young Thug - Came and Saw (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Thug - Came and Saw (en) Lyrics
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I do this shit with no pressure
(No pressure)
Run up the back ends and
put up the extra
You cannot step with the
steppers (Steppers)
You can't put dirt on
a nigga that's clean
You cannot run up and
check us (Check us)
I'm with the slime, my twin, he bleed
Got twenty-five shooters
in a Sprinter (Grrra)
Brought brand new TECs,
big Glocks and beams
I could make a movie,
make a scene (Yeah)
I put the Glock on repeat (Yeah)
Only Amiri the jeans (Yeah)
It hurt my Glock when I lean (Oh yeah)
Come here, lil' bitch, don't
talk (Don't talk)
Come here, lil' bitch, don't
speak (Don't speak)
Look at my drip when I walk (Walk)
Slimey like Thugger and Wheez', uh
I left that bitch in the bed, then
jumped in the 'Rari, then hopped
in these streets (Skrrt)
I'm on my way to the stu',
I'm geekin' off meds like
who wanna lean? (Huh?)
Lil' nigga get to the breesh
(To the breesh)
Can't fuck with that bitch 'cause
she treesh (She treesh)
In three weeks we took
back the streets (Ha)
Fuck all the opps and police
Slime, yeah, yeah (Woo), yeah
(Stop), yeah (That's spider)
Yeah (Huh), pills, yeah (Shmoney),
yeah (Slime), yeah
Bentley ashtray and it's
just for the guts (Uh)
Don't you try cum in it
slut (Uh, uh, uh)
I put a four in a A and a W and I've
been sippin' on suds (Uh, uh, uh)
All three of my Carti's got
ice on the bezels (Yeah)
Shit came from the trenches (Woo)
You speak on my name and it came
with the pressure (And what?)
We started destruction (Yeah)
I flew the bitch in way out
from Australia (Yeah), the
global express (On God)
I told the lil' nigga don't come
with them messages, 'cause
we kill the messenger (Huh)
My bitch got the Drac' with
the beam (Huh, huh)
Four-hundred K large on her
rings (That's right)
Half a mil', don't you tell
what you seen (Huh, huh)
I'ma boss up the street,
ho, you shittin' me?
How your jet land at John
F. Kennedy? (Shmoney)
It's a sixteen passenger genie (Yeah)
Hold it down with this ho,
bro, you're killing me
Shawty belong to the street-
neet-neets (Woah)
We gonna make us a scene
I send my dawg, check
out the scene (Woah)
I can't even hide from the ho
All of this motherfuckin'
ice on my ring (Woah)
Don't get beside yourself
When you see king, pussy ho speak (Uh)
I rock designer belts
Not neither one of them
wrestling things
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