Young Thug - Young N Thuggin lyrics

[Produced by KE on the Track and Beat Mechanics] [Hook: Young Thug] Cheese, I get money in my sleep Spot, spot stuff it down with OG Take the profit and I throw it in a week And I know the Feds ride around with me But I ain't gon' stop, n***a, I'm sticking to the streets Pyrex pot is what you get when you need me Okay come see me in the streets Streets, streets [Verse 1: Tiffany Foxx] .44 with the giraffe neck Banana clip on them twos, n***a You lyin', n***a, I'm with lion n***as Welcome to the zoo, n***a Magic trick, make you disappear Family ain't got a clue, n***a Been in drive bys with fly guys Welcome to the Lou, n***a New York on that mob sh** In Cali with a grill, n***a But where I'm from, they don't give a f** Prolly k** you for bein' you, n***a (Yawk, yawk, yawk, yawk!) We don't f** with no new n***a Everything on me new, n***a Ruby j**els, n***a, no roof, n***a Lipstick, Ruby Rue, n***a Balmain dresses and red bottoms I ain't gotta cop 'em, your man bought 'em I ain't got a man cause them feds got him I ain't goin' to work cause that a** got 'em And that p**y put him to sleep My man getting released, when he out I'mma set him back on his feet cause I got that [Hook: Young Thug] Cheese, I get money in my sleep Spot, spot stuff it down with OG Take the profit and I throw it in a week And I know the Feds ride around with me But I ain't gon' stop, n***a, I'm sticking to the streets Pyrex pot is what you get when you need me Okay come see me in the streets Streets, streets [Verse 2: Pusha T] You know who I runs with, quiet n***as buy guns with Put a price on your head n***a, they just live for that dumb sh** Posted all up on Youtube, just to feel like Old Dog Actions louder than words n***a, so these faces I told ya'll My young n***as, I mold ya'll I pa** off, they move white, my snow dogs Porsche 911, 200 bands Mac-11 make 'em do the money dance Your dream hoes, my set-up b**hes They spend the night but wake up early to wet up n***as That's Monica, that's Marielle Those real names, they k** things, no fairy tales [Hook: Young Thug] Cheese, I get money in my sleep Spot, spot stuff it down with OG Take the profit and I throw it in a week And I know the Feds ride around with me But I ain't gon' stop, n***a, I'm sticking to the streets Pyrex pot is what you get when you need me Okay come see me in the streets Streets, streets [Verse 3: Chubbie Baby] I'm having Scarface dreams now I'm living like Tony All my j**els on real, n***as living like phonies El Chapo, we're the weed gang, I k** you if you owe me Got them Oakland A prices on them, let your b**h blow me I've been thugging since a youngin' man I put that on my rollie And the white coupe, no top, I pull up yeah they know me In the kitchen, I'm like Kobe, young n***as call me OG Just got 36 O's, I need $1000 for an Oz It's the baby, yeah Chubbie, man Ohio n***as love me Got them blocks on the Northside that's midwest money Play with mines, boy get a big clip Mobbing in the midwest like my dog Trick Trick [Hook: Young Thug] Cheese, I get money in my sleep Spot, spot stuff it down with OG Take the profit and I throw it in a week And I know the Feds ride around with me But I ain't gon' stop, n***a, I'm sticking to the streets Pyrex pot is what you get when you need me Okay come see me in the streets Streets, streets