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young thug - husband for life lyrics

[verse]
submarine, i think my life been like a submarine
i’m having roxies i got other beans, ha
i got multi colors i got other things, ha
call it raphael because the birkin green, ha
be thinking out loud, this gelato keep my head in the clouds
i didn’t know just how to say it or how it sound
now i’m keeping all your vibes by the pound
now i keep the gucci slide chanel to the right
yesterday morning that breakfast was a riot
wicked ass princ+p+l called my mom lyin’
talkin’ ’bout i’m expelled, suspended for life
[chorus]
tell me all i need, you’re the need, baby
rock giuseppes to the fight i’m a sp+ce cadet
b+tches envy throwing rice before the wedding
gotta cut ’em all of like machete
if you want be my wife if you ready
i’m your husband for life no debating
i done had to sacrifice all the baddies
goodbye, goodbye every lady

[verse 2]
tell me, would you do it if i told you i was lying?
ask me would i do it if you told me you disguised
tell me you renewing if i go broke tonight
tell me would you
tell me would you marry me if i start cryin’?
ah, patience, consistency
ah baby, hug me all night
ah baby by my side
you get cool points to when you s+x in the bed
and you throw a suit on and go execute a [?]
biki bum bum ’til you can’t biki no more
you go count up all the front and back ends on the tour
you don’t do drugs but if you had to stay up
you’ll take one of these pills you’ll drink a little tussin
we been going on for some time then you was on the down low
’cause you had a man in the clutch
i ain’t gon lie i had girls on the tuck
but i know way back then you was the one
the way you sit and stare at a n+gga had me blushing
told me how to care how to keep it real blunt
i bought your first ride [?]
yes i used to lie, like a rug in the sun
i know i don’t wanna die without you having my son
i know, i mean i think that you feel the same way
i hope you feel the same way
top off in city in mercedes
i put the bentley on crutches
oh sh+t, your p+ssy acting all ho sh+t
[chorus]
tell me all i need, you’re the need, baby
rock giuseppes to the fight i’m a sp+ce cadet
b+tches envy throwing rice before the wedding
gotta cut ’em all of like machete
if you want be my wife if you ready
i’m your husband for life no debating
i done had to sacrifice all the baddies
goodbye, goodbye every lady

- young thug lyrics

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