Let up - Young Thug
[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_tch 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_gga 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_tch
Feel like f_cking 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_tches, can you dizl?
You talk a million dollars, where you paper and yo pistol?
[Hook]
I feel like Tarazan
My f_cking spy field of a tree
I got a newer plan
Might f_ck the streets, take over the beat
And this is f_ck insane
I build a kinsel and a man
B_tch ain't got no class
You know we call her true assass
All the flesh be like P, LATT
You know my jury, I see water like the AC&T
My b_tch 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' skillers
I got a big meat on, I'm a walking gorilla
Every tech on all these b_tches, many n_gga done killers
[Hook]
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