Young Thug - Music Loud lyrics
rate meFt. 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
