Young Thug - Webbie lyrics

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Young Thug - Webbie lyrics

(Intro – Young Thug) Thugger! I roll me one, smoke to the face I roll me one, smoke to the face Roll up a blunt and I’ma face it, king slime aye (Chorus – Young Thug) They politicking bout these cases I told her roll me up a blunt and I’ma face it Choppa make a man I’ve been shooting out with my neighbors, yeah My lil ni**as tryna trap it out in the vacant, yeah Protectfully they got my wrist and they don’t play with that She been s**ing d**k way before a ni**a made it, yeah (Verse 1 – Young Thug) Pa** me the mothaf**king lighter Lil mama overseas, I’ma Skype her Ni**a checking out the squad, tryna bite us But my hand is way different got the Midas Do a dream with me, aye do some things with me Bae drink your lean with me, bae fall asleep with me Ayy fall asleep, we drive Just like your life or mines Let me f**k one more time And I’ll help you write your rhymes (Chorus – Young Thug) This politician is so fake They politicking bout these cases I told her roll me up a blunt and I’ma face it Choppa make a man I’ve been shooting out with my neighbors, yeah My lil ni**as tryna trap it out in the vacant, yeah Patek Phillipe they got my wrist and they don’t play with that She been s**ing d**k way before a ni**a made it, yeah (Verse 2 – Young Thug) Bad, bad, bad I’m a player, player, player I’ll pop at your man, man, man I’ll do what I can, know what I’m saying? Guess I’m geeked up Like an astronaut, I’m off Earth I’m way in the moon, kicking s**t without a broom My mama can’t lose I’ma keep her in a fresh car And I’ma put on them shoes I’ma keep her so froze up Yeah I’ma keep her in some j**els I’ma go head and nut in my bi**h I’ma gon and give her juice She did two times now, I done told her that was rude They don’t wanna see you win Nah they want you always to lose They gon always want you be stuck with them They’ll never wish you good luck on them And they’ll never wish bad luck either And I don’t know what the f**k to think either Got a foreign car like a wife beater Acting like she like people Knowing they don’t give two f**s if they’re still here They’ll leave her (Chorus – Young Thug & Duke) This politician is so fake They politicking bout these cases I told her roll me up a blunt and I’ma face it Choppa make a man I’ve been shooting out with my neighbors, yeah My lil ni**as tryna trap it out in the vacant, yeah Patek Phillipe they got my wrist and they don’t play with that She been s**king d** way before a ni**a made it, yeah (Verse 3 – Duke) Got on mines and I got tired of waiting Mama say, You gonna make it, you gotta be patient Came out the hood, trap out the stove out that vacant Now we flying different places, f**king bi**hes all different races I did this s**t that they thought I wouldn’t do and I made it I was so down, man it’s so f**ked up, couldn’t make over 80 I lost some friends, that was so f**ked up and I know that they hate me Thugger, he gave me a chance and I had to take it Used to chop on the block with the 380 Now when I pull up they gotta pa** me I came from nothing more than the 80s These ni**as actors like Patrick Swayze I gotta get it, I can’t be lazy Didn’t have a dime so my mama crazy Ran up a sack with Thugger, baby Man this s**t so amazing (Outro – Young Thug) Patek Phillipe Cost a hundred bands, man Clip missing on it Then I went and seen Elliott and iced up my Pigalle, you dig That’s on Big Duck, that’s on all 6, know I’m saying? I got like a 170, 180 thousand dollar watch, bro And it glow up green at night And when the sun hit it on the plane You understand what I’m saying? Yeah, I used to do this sh** to maintain Til I started using 14% of my brain And that left me with 5 stars worth of stains, you dig? Thugger!