Young Thug - 1017 Thug 3 Intro (Beast Mode) lyrics

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(Intro)

Aye, man, what's happenin'?

1017 Thug 3

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And 3, finnesse! The thrillest

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(Verse: Young Thug)

(Beast mode, the tight mode, lifestyle)

Beast mode, the tight mode, lifestyle lipo

Run up on a yung thugga plan

And I'mma burn yo head like Michael

Kimbo, slice those, arms off of his body

Yesterday I was broke, today I got M’s, no Illuminati

Los Angeles lifestyle, I left a dude fo the fishers

Fuck nigga, youz a rat, ya got whiskers! Ya full of it!

I’m an emperor! Leave em in the attic, no temper

Rap around his chest like spenders

Then open up like it’s Christmas

Live life a number seven

I’m not Mike Vick, but I’m a G!

Like one thousand, speaking one thousand

I spend a thousand, on my trousers

Smoking white boys, eight maulas

In the mountains is where they found us

I pray the critics stay behind us

And we ain't gay anyway, all the ladies can climb us

I pull thru yo set, ya hear cops, ya get bust

Ya hear sticks, ya hear Tecks, we shoot heads, we shoot necks

M16, they come thru that vest and they come for yo soul

And they come for yo flesh, they turn white teethers

My skin is a mess, we tryin' ta hit ya, but not for yo legs

We come in the noon, we come in the morning

We try leave ya sick like ya just caught pneumonia

I redo yo hair, but not when I saw ya

I dive in yo bitch, I might have a cow bunga(?)

I wet up yo block like my momma tsunami

No sperm, but I’m sellin errything on me

Booker T Washington, it’s history

Yo nickname Scooby Doo, cuz youz a mystery

Let my nigga wrapper rap em like a cypher

Webster, we come in yo home!

And ya betta come out and stop her!