young thug – prosthetic leg lyrics
[intro: young thug]
yeah
slime god, gunna wunna
this the faculty, you know?
everybody gettin’ they money on (yeah)
[chorus: young thug]
got ’bout twenty cars (and what?)
got ’bout fifty chains (fifty)
got ’bout seventy rings (hoo)
got ’bout fifty mains (yeah)
i got like a hundred thousand hundred dollars bills in one bank (yeah)
i proceed with the proceeds when they came (yeah, hey, hey)
kick so much sh+t i need a prosthetic leg (kick so much sh+t)
i make her stop at the bank and put it on your head (put it on your head)
monte carlo, big dollars, bet i got head (bet i got head)
i’m god’s child, baby
[verse 1: gunna]
mm, i’m god’s child, baby (yes)
i’m very persuasive (‘suasive)
i love a wild lady (wild)
the block got sh+ll casings (sh+ll)
you n+ggas two+faces (two+faces)
chanel my shoelaces (shoelaces)
my gifts is cool (my gifts be cool)
i don’t do nothing basic (no)
blue stars, it get heavy (yeah)
i got a hood melody (hood)
i’m out the hood (i’m out the hood)
my diamonds straight from elliot (yeah)
i’m on a yacht sailing (sailing)
the balmains not embellished
my life been good (yeah)
[chorus: young thug]
got ’bout twenty cars (and what?)
got ’bout fifty chains (fifty)
got ’bout seventy rings (hoo)
got ’bout fifty mains (yeah)
i got like a hundred thousand hundred dollars bills in one bank (yeah)
i proceed with the proceeds when they came (yeah, hey, hey)
kick so much sh+t i need a prosthetic leg (kick so much sh+t)
i make her stop at the bank and put it on your head (put it on your head)
monte carlo, big dollars, bet i got head (bet i got head)
i’m god’s child, baby
[verse 2: ysl mondo & young thug]
it’s crazy how they fake kick it (they fake)
they fake kick it like they got a leg missing (i swear), yeah
and when they come around, yeah
i don’t talk to them n+ggas, think the feds listening (they snitching)
sip slow, live fast (yeah)
i got a lotta meds in me (on god)
they talk behind my back, smile when i’m present
got a surprise for his ass like a open present
yeah, how you gon’ out+sl!ck and sl!cker n+gga? (slatt)
never let a country n+gga trick a city n+gga (never)
on the banshee with your b+tch popping wheelies, n+ggas
i don’t f+ck with pigs, shout out to all my muslim n+ggas (hey)
you wanna win you gotta keep going n+gga (keep goin’)
you cop a benz, now you gotta keep going n+gga (yeah)
overseeing the b+tch, n+gga, i’m a boss, n+gga (boss)
[chorus: young thug]
i got like twenty dawgs (yeah)
i got like twenty cars (fifty)
i got like fifty chains (hoo)
i got ’bout seventy rings (yeah)
i got like fifty mains (let’s go)
over a hundred thousand hundred dollars bills in one bank (yeah)
i proceed with the proceeds when they came (hey, hey, hey)
kick so much sh+t i need a prosthetic leg (kick so much sh+t)
i make her stop at the bank and put it on your head (put it on your head)
monte carlo, big dollars, bet i got head (bet i got head)
i’m god’s child, baby
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