Young Thug - Anybody (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Thug - Anybody (en) Lyrics
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Somebody called for the queen?
Thugger
I never killed anybody (body)
But I got somethin' to do with that
body (somethin', just shh)
I got the streets on my
back (on my back)
Carry it like I'm movin' a body (huh)
I told them to shoot a hundred
rounds (do-do)
Like he tryna movie the body (movie)
It was like 11 in the mornin'
Skippin' school, that's a truancy body
I made me some racks in the mornin'
I had me a pack by the mornin'
I had me some racks by the mornin'
I had a six-pack by the mornin'
I got on a mink, no pneumonia
The racks keep me up,
don't need Folgers
I had a pack in my shoulder
You gotta picture me rollin'
Pacific ice, I'm an ocean (ocean)
Ready for war like I'm Russia (Russia)
Latest Chanel for the
luggage (luggage)
My diamonds they tusslin'
(they tusslin')
My neck and my belly
on 'Tussin ('tuss)
They callin' for me and
they rushin' (rushin')
You wanna be like me and
I love it (yeah)
Hundred racks on my draws (yeah)
Big racks, better calm down (yeah)
If you're gon' ride,
come around (yeah)
Whole squad smokin' out
the pound (yeah)
Squad goals on these hoes (yeah)
Maison Margiela my toes (yeah)
Farrakhan glasses for
the chosen (yeah)
You can go and get mad (gon' get mad)
Jumpin' in the Bent' with
the too-dark tint
And who's you? (Who's you?)
My shawty pullin' up with
a real bad bitch
I wanna fuck you too (fuck you too)
Drippin' my swag, Dubai tags, I'm new
I got a Smith & in the bag now
I get all type of cash, I'm
a general, tru (hey)
You gotta picture me rollin',
packin' a semi (wait) colon
Ready for war like Korea, headliner
shows out in Poland
You should be cleanin' my mansion,
my pents is disgustin'
Why don't you act like a Hoffman,
and go get to dustin'?
Yeah, latex on my draws, bitch,
go clean my crown
Can't hear my haters from way up
here, they don't make a sound
Body goals on these hoes,
white paint on my toes
When I send that new bae alert,
niggas gon' be mad
Jumpin' in the Bent' and I switched
to the Ghost like, "Who's you?"
Remember this face 'cause I'm
that bitch you gon' lose to
Drippin' in ice, fuck you
lookin' at? Screw you
It's squad goals when all your
bitches pretty like New New
Drippin' my swag, ooh,
pop tag, I'm (Mmhhm)
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