Young Thug

Young Thug - Let Up lyrics

rate me

(Intro: Earl Nightingale)

I’d like you tell you about the strangest secret in the world

What's that?

Some years ago, Albert Schweitzer, the late doctor

And Nobel prize-winner was being interviewed in London

Aand the reporter asked him 'Doctor, what’s wrong with men today?'

TK

(Hook)

They scared? Oh, yeah! They sell? I bet

Saboy? Retail! Mexico, mix the dough

Wheneva thugga meet my momma

The things 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 bitch inside the office

She gon' lead up lead up lead up

Anotha show up in da car

You know they leno leno leno

(Verse)

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, nigga show 'em

I'm on a high speed chase

I ain't gon' led up leddo leddo

Take the penitention fuss

Tryna run up on my fun

Young thugga pimpin' bitch

Feel like fuckin' 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 bitches, can you dizl?

You talk a million dollars, where you paper and yo pistol?

(Hook)

They scared? Oh, yeah! They sell? I bet

Saboy? Retail! Mexico, mix the dough

Wheneva thugga meet my momma

The things 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 bitch inside the office

She gon' lead up lead up lead up

Anotha show up in da car

You know they leno leno leno

(Verse)

I feel like Tarzan

My fuckin' spy field of a tree

I got a newer plan

Might fuck the streets, take over the beat

And this is fuck insane

I build a kinsel and a man

Bitch 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 bitch 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' skillas

Take that big meat on, I'm a walkin' gorilla

Every tech on these bitch, erry nigga done killas

(Hook)

They scared? Oh, yeah! They sell? I bet

Saboy? Retail! Mexico, mix the dough

Wheneva thugga meet my momma

The things 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 bitch inside the office

She gon' lead up lead up lead up

Anotha show up in da car

You know they leno leno leno

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