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young thug - we should lyrics

[intro: young thug]
sh-t, n-gga just godd-mn sn-tched one of his daughters (trippin’)
you tellin’ a n-gga [?]
(wheezy)

[chorus: young thug & lil baby]
started with a penny, now it’s racked up to a million (woo)
rappin’ rappin’ n-ggas can’t compare, they like my children (yeah)
i know b-tches tryna get to know a n-gga ’cause his digit
you a honda civic whipper, in my (in what?) chameleon (yeah)
we should start a group and we can call it new edition
maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million (yeah)
i come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at (woo)
whenever i ain’t around, they talkin’ flodge, i had to fall back

[verse 1: young thug & lil baby]
wrist a honda civic, lamborghini arms (lamborghini)
we get plenty of p-ssy (what?), nah-nah-nah-nah (nah-nah-nah-nah)
don’t you call me with it (don’t you call me with it)
boss n-gga, we don’t talk ’bout chickens (brr, brr), nah-nah-nah-nah
my rolls royce in the projects, they look at me like i’m god
don’t ask me ’bout no such and such, don’t speak about no charge
i just stack my money different, every ten go in a rubber band
too much attention on these rappers, f-ck it, we gon’ whack their man
some sh-t i don’t understand, i go get it, i never ask
i don’t condone that robbin’, but if you slime, suggest you wear a mask
treat my n-ggas and my b-tches all like players, buy ’em all bags
wish i would’ve answered for the homies that i can’t call back

[chorus: young thug & lil baby]
started with a penny, now it’s racked up to a million (woo)
rappin’ rappin’ n-ggas can’t compare, they like my children (yeah)
i know b-tches tryna get to know a n-gga ’cause his digit
you a honda civic whipper, in my (in what?) chameleon (yeah)
we should start a group and we can call it new edition
maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million (yeah)
i come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at (woo)
whenever i ain’t around, they talkin’ flodge, i had to fall back

[verse 2: young thug]
my dawg just lost his dawg into the system, it got me f-cked up
i can’t tell him nothin’ negative, so i told him he gon’ luck up
had a bittersweet birthday, got a bad call in a rolls truck (what?)
red guts look watermelon and spaghetti and some ketchup (hey)
all my n-ggas leavin’ me, this sh-t got me depressed (woah)
thought he was gon’ wreck the maserati or the ‘vette
but he on the yard with the old dawgs, they a wreck (huh)
i missed a court call, what they said?

[verse 3: lil baby]
no more fake text messages, leave ’em all on read (yeah)
and this game some bullsh-t, but they payin’ so i pledged (i pledged)
cartier earrings, act like i’m hearin’ what they be sayin’ (yeah)
keep that sh-t too solid, i spent millions on my family (woo)
none of that sh-t promised, i pay cash, i take chances (woo)
i don’t understand nothin’, i don’t want no advance
blood on these diamonds, they look good, they dancin’
big truck pull up like a blue ambulance

[chorus: young thug & lil baby]
started with a penny, now it’s racked up to a million (woo)
rappin’ rappin’ n-ggas can’t compare, they like my children (yeah)
i know b-tches tryna get to know a n-gga ’cause his digit
you a honda civic whipper, in my (in what?) chameleon (yeah)
we should start a group and we can call it new edition
maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million (yeah)
i come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at (woo)
whenever i ain’t around, they talkin’ flodge, i had to fall back

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