Young Thug - From A Man (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Thug - From A Man (en) Lyrics
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If I ain't one of the greats,
then tell me who it is
I been focusin' on my babies
just 'cause they my kids
I took off all my necklaces,
couldn't see the plot twist
Magnificent preferences, you
could tell by the Letterman
I'm turnt up on medicine
I'm still streamin', pussy nigga,
show me a better man
Rolls-Royce umbrellas
I done turned to a felon, I done
stacked me some cheddar
I done turned my profits up, now
I gotta perform at Coachella
I had just turned Hermès up,
now I been rockin' Margiela
I'm on the block where they gon' wait
for you to fail, then tell you
I'm spendin' all my racks and
they ain't tell me nothin'
All you jewelers tryna rob, and
don't you sell me nothin'
Don't your clothes say Celine?
You stylin' (Celine)
Your ex been tryna call back,
your shit pure crack (Woo)
Few billion in plaques (Woo),
better hide it in the house
You better not let her get no internet
'cause I'll spill on the jack
Don't stand him up beside me
Big dawg told me, "Get
the check like Nike"
I think the Tarzan movie was about me
The way I'm movin' in the streets
Real love inside me, got
me comin' home nightly
I fell in love with your
thongs, most likely
A real redbone tryna come wife me
No one night, more like nightly
Forty K, I'm bein' grown
Damn, I'm just tryna steer the song
Black Sky-Dweller, King Kong
Black guy in the world
gettin' on, yeah
Black guy can't do wrong
Black guy in his motherfuckin'
zone, yeah
Black boy makin' it home
Black boy ain't makin' it home
Try and reach the crack of dawn, oh
Trappin' in my Reebok,
I don't see y'all
I'm just tryna get all my re-
rock, I don't wanna be opps
Cops pull up, we all flee
out like we all feet out
Or gettin' high 'til I don't
see y'all, pour two liter
She see her own face
and she ain't clear
She don't wanna be herself and
just for that, I got a fear
I'm endin' off this internet
shit like my mirror
This shit ain't passed up none of
my ideas, I made me a mill'
I wonder if I ever get off
seals and poppin' pills
I don't know, but right now it
feels real, this shit real
I'm Dr. Phil, I'm big wheel,
I'm king spill
I ever rat in one of my years,
I'm gettin' killed
I swear, I'm gettin' killed (Woo)
If I ain't one of the greats, then
tell me who it is (Yeah)
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