Young Thug - Let Up lyrics

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Young Thug - Let Up lyrics

[Intro - Earl Nightingale & Young Thug:] I’d like you tell you about the strangest secret in the world [Young Thug:] What’s that? [Earl Nightingale:] Some years ago, Albert Schweitzer, the late doctor And Nobel prize-winner was being interviewed in London And the reporter asked him 'Doctor, whats wrong with men today?' [Young Thug:] TK [Hook:] They scared? Oh, yeah! They sell? I bet Saboy? Retail! Mexico, mix the dough Wheneva god give me my moment I ain't gon' led up led up led up On the bed, inside my coffin I ain't gon' let her let her let her Got yo b**h inside the office She gon' lead up lead up lead up Anotha show up in da car You know they leno leno leno I'm on a Holly David I'm on a choppa Nemesis I got a lot of babies They go for 34 a piece I feel like Tom Birdy I got them nines in my feet, n***a show 'em I'm on a high speed chase I ain't gon' led up led up Take the penitention fuss Tryna run up on my fun Young thugga pimping b**h Feel like f**ing dough off And the clock talk language Kamikaze on the limbo I trait my hoodie on She say see me, she no bingo I spit gel like bird man Put my steering wheel in mirror The kids who got my spy field on With builds'zls, can you dizl? My Dk got my spot filled with b**hes, can you dizl? You talk a million dollars, where you paper and yo pistol? [Hook] I feel like Tarazan My f**ing spy field of a tree I got a newer plan Might f** the streets, take over the beat And this is f** insane I build a kinsel and a man b**h ain't got no cla** You know we call her true a**a** All the flesh be like P, LATT You know my jury, I see water like the AC&T My b**h bad but I'm the bonge, I'm like TNT You wanna reclamate the starter, mac the END She need a trophy cause I mellow just like Mela Vanilla I drink that adivicial spider they got starburstin' sk**ers I got a big meat on, I'm a walking gorilla Every tech on all these b**hes, many n***a done k**ers [Hook]