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young thug - don't make you real lyrics

[intro: young thug]
aye, ah, yeah
she like to f-ck, we [?]
diamonds on me bling
yeah, yeah, you know they

[verse 1: young thug]
pocket full of bread like a dinner roll
parked the [?] right into the rolls
all these diamonds wet like cancún
’bout to take my dog up like a d-mn balloon
100 racks inside the club i’m the tyc–n
ain’t no need for you
never gon one night you
i put p’s in the pot, only got back a few
red diamonds flooded with christian loubs
stacking tall like [?]
everyday young n-gg- dreaming
real boss without the [?]
red cross [?]
bout to swish this sh-t up like i’m mase
i beat this case but i don’t drink but i bought a case
my diamonds [?] call me [?]
i’m out in the streets bout to motherf-ckin’ race

[hook: duggie]
just because you rich
don’t make you real (that’s a hundred n-gg-)
it’s a lot of f-ck n-gg-s with money to be honest with ya’
just because you rich
don’t make you real (that’s a hundred n-gg-)
it’s a lot of f-ck n-gg-s with money to be honest with ya’
it’s a lotta f-ck n-gg-s with money to be honest

[verse 2: young thug]
my shawty thicker than yours
my jeweler iller than yours i want my diamonds adorable (yeah)
my diamonds h-t from the floor
i ain’t talkin’ std, but i’m bout to takin’ the wall (takin’ the wall)
i drink act’ like i’m bored, i drink it everyday it’s a sport
i got b-tches out of aces in new york
balmain britches my gators got gooseb-mps
[?] i’m fresher than a [?]
cops get off me
i called it y’all, i’m handcuffed
you can see the difference in my mug shot
i got my cash up, hundred duffle bags up

- young thug lyrics

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