Young Thug

Young Thug - Music Loud lyrics

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Ft. Figg Panamera

(Intro)

Rich Gang, feel my wrath

Figg Panamera, nigga

I'm with my bigger homie

JT the bigger, fuckin' feelin' us now

We turn up show ya what we mean, nigga

(Hook)

Wake up in the mo'ning

Escape to the mall

I got bitch chasin' my team

Bitch chasin' my dawgs

Call me Millie chasin' my dreams

Thoughts big as my house

Fuck 100k for that HOV

And I park it in the front yard

Said my music loud, aye, whachya talkin' bout?

Aye, I'm her spouse, I drop 10 hunid on that meat

She look like a chow, aye

(Verse)

All gas, no breaks, nigga

Bake potato, my steak, nigga

Bad bitch, she gon' wait, nigga

Zap code my bass, nigga

Ace teams with a Zeus amps

Got the money move in my speaker box

Six by nines in my dual panel

With my top off with my street look(?) on

Go in the money, when I park my whip

My whip don't make a sound

Shh, sittin' in the back with extendo clips

Tryna load em rounds

Some niggas outside been talkin' like they realy want beef

Niggas don't really want beef with a nigga like me

Cuz nigga, I run my streets

At the Zone 1, nigga, dipsy heel

Bank here, right around the corner

Niggas found right on the corner

Shot his ass right on the corner

Mob ties, nigga, BBA

ABG, nigga, beat don't play

NBC, nigga, CO8

Nigga heath trauma, it'd be yo day

(Hook)

Wake up in the mo'ning

Escape to the mall

I got bitch chasin' my team

Bitch chasin' my dawgs

Call me Millie chasin' my dreams

Thoughts big as my house

Fuck 100k for that HOV

And I park it in the front yard

Said my music loud, aye, whachya talkin' bout?

Aye, I'm her spouse, I drop 10 hunid on that meat

She look like a chow, aye

(Verse 2: Figg Panamera)

Panamera tryna switch lanes

Represent for the rich gang

Bustin' plays like Birdman

Took the ball when I'm servin'

Switch it up like Jizzy Dre

Got a quarter to five when the paper flip

Young money in the GTV

Got red cup when I take a sip

Red trucks when I take a trip

Cuz everythang be continental

Continental on the first flight

Hit a nigga with the first dice

Hit a nigga with the first price

Cuz the first price gon' be betta

Window shoppin' get a nigga fucked up

Cuz it can't do with that pink sweater

This an F&M, this ain't a Beretta

This a 30 round, this a G hitter

Hand trapped for the pocket books

Extra clip, tryna stop them crooks

First name on the same basis

On my side show and it's goin' wild

Hunnid causin' and ghost whippin'

Everybody, they music loud

(Hook)

Wake up in the mo'ning

Escape to the mall

I got bitch chasin' my team

Bitch chasin' my dawgs

Call me Millie chasin' my dreams

Thoughts big as my house

Fuck 100k for that HOV

And I park it in the front yard

Said my music loud, aye, whachya talkin' bout?

Aye, I'm her spouse, I drop 10 hunid on that meat

She look like a chow, aye

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