C4 - Thief In The Night lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug] Just like a G, you know? Trouble, Trouble, what's popping, 5? B4, let's do it Yeeeee! [Bridge: Young Thug] I wake up and go get me some new money You know I'm living like a G These lil n***as ain't gonna take nothin' from me You know we do it like a G I swear to God I f** on anyone Just like a gangsta, just like a G This Duct Tape and YSL You know I do it like a G G's up hoes down G's up hoes down G's up hoes down G's up hoes down G's up hoes down G's up hoes down G's up hoes down G's up hoes down [Hook: Trouble & Young Thug] Like a thief in the night I take anything but some p**y She got that head like a dyke She got that head that I like Deep in your partner ain't right Put that lil babe on ice I make the paper like rice Head on that bucket, your mothaf**in' life, Skoob I promise you don't know me I pull up bout my cake Where I'm from is not safe I got fish, I'm a lake Scoop them grits on a plate Yet she thought it was steak I'm a thief in the night Make her ride like a bike [Verse 1: Young Thug & Trouble] I go down on a dyke, I go up on my price I might drop Kimbo Slice, kidnap like Uncle Ice I got grits at the beach and they white like a rice Let Trouble take your life After I give you five Straight put that five to the side It ain't no question how n***a gon' ride When they come with them questions My n***a get quiet, sh sh, n***a sit quiet, sh sh I am not taking no disrespect You Patrick Ewing, you pump fakin' No that won't happen on me I drop a key like the muf**in' beat I look good as your dad on a Friday So many cars I gotta buy a driveway Never gon' let 'em live a n***a crime day Serving these X and P's instead of poppin' Pockets fat up like they jumped 'em YSL, that slimy anaconda Bicking back, being bool like a uncle I'm so geeked up I might f** a condom [Hook: Trouble & Young Thug] Like a thief in the night I take anything but some p**y She got that head like a dyke She got that head that I like Deep in your partner ain't right Put that lil babe on ice I make the paper like Rice Head on that bucket, your mothaf**in' life, Skoob I promise you don't know me I pull up bout my cake Where I'm from is not safe I got fish, I'm a lake Scoop them grits on a plate Yet she thought it was steak I'm a thief in the night Make her ride like a bike [Verse 2: Trouble & Young Thug] I get 'em all on the rice She didn't even know what it was but she taste it I dig in, her sh** sound like Jason I be on Percocets more than occasion They betting on me like in Vegas Betting on me like I'm Vegas Stick to the code man, there won't be no trace Thugga Thugga, tell me what would you say? What would you say? No J Money, but my gun say, "Bow" Pop a molly, look at her then fiend I'm the target mof**a, no beam No this sh** is not good as it seems I might give her the boot with no jeans I kick sh** like a chong and a ching I'm a boss, I'm bout that unity Sandwiches, you know you in between And you gotta know we at the green You gotta be young n***a, wilder than Billie Jean Gotta have paper for lawyer fees You ain't with it, you a L Still getting it, yeah, bails Break it down on the scale If it add up, hell yeah, I do it Lap back as he ran to it [Hook: Trouble & Young Thug] Like a thief in the night I take anything but some p**y She got that head like a dyke She got that head that I like Deep in your partner ain't right Put that lil babe on ice I make the paper like Rice Head on that bucket, your mothaf**in' life, Skoob I promise you don't know me I pull up bout my cake Where I'm from is not safe I got fish, I'm a lake Scoop them grits on a plate Yet she thought it was steak I'm a thief in the night Make her ride like a bike