Thug was born amongst the masses eliminating any doubt that he wouldn’t be special. The second youngest child of 11 children developed a skill for standing out amongst many, early. Young Thug moved to Jonesboro, an impoverished suburb of Georgia where his lifestyle was engrossed by the crime, drug addiction and violence that surrounded him. It was there that he developed an insatiable appetite to succeed his current situation. After discovering and acknowledging his talent and creativity for music in 2010, Thug started a new hustle that would soon mature as one of the most promising music careers in the South. He also founded the record label YSL ( Young Stoner/Slatt Life) in 2010.
Eyeballing the throne of Hip hop royalty, Young Thug began to create a sound and style that would inevitably place him on top. Young Thug’s catchy verses and raw lyrical talent distinguished noise from art, clearly being the latter his creations are the best that remain of Southern hip hop. He is the embodiment of the evolution of Southern hip-hop. Young Thug is the representative for a generation that doesn't see hip-hop as a hobby but a lifestyle. Keeping true to himself, his art, and his home Young Thug will stand alone as the one true savior of the Southern movement.
2. Young Thug aka The Demon Child is hardcore/horrorcore rapper/beatmaker from Central France. Often collaborated with Lil Prod. Also he made 2 albums under the alias Da Mystic Terror, in these 2 albums he changed his voice to make it sounds like it's an other person rapping.
Official blogspots:
http://demonchildproductions.blogspot.com/
http://lilproddiscographie.blogspot.com/
200
Young Thug Lyrics
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Everything right
Everything right
Everything right
All these niggas
Everything right, you back in Givenchy
I only drink Actavis, I'm on a diet
I'ma chase it like Hussain
Yeah, yeah
I got at least 200 hoes
Fresh to death, and I leave my current in a doze
Up and down you ain't receive nothin' 'bout this dough
And these hundreds ain't goin' nowhere like a moat
I bought my moms a car, it felt amazin'
My niggas bangin' burgundy like the Redskins
I got all type of tattoos on my fuckin' shin
I was in a white and red Maybach like peppermints
I've been blown a mil' on jewelry, but it's past tense
Super charge it, make it sound like it's raggly
I'm ridin' with the cutter, I'm Blood like my brothers, a MAC 10
Diamonds on me talkin', they harassin'
No shoulda, coulda, woulda, I got these racks in
Came a long way from a Chevy
Now we spend millions on cribs
You get somethin' too, don't trip
My eyes 'bout low as a brim
I smoke the tree limb, tree limb
No gang, big deal
I'm tryna pop a wheelie in a Lamborghini standin' on two wheels
I got the racks on me, now I can buy me a cruise ship
I just got an iPhone 8 and already stored it with 200 hoes
You can smell the money on me, it comes from off my clothes
My Jordan fits I wear, yeah never found in stores
You might as well gon', gon', gon' home
Money long, long, long, long
All way up to Mercury
Any time I come out, gotta step out with a three piece
I've been in my bag lately, take three drugs at once lately
Got every shade of Tom Ford, I can spot fugazi
I came out the slums, I got Hermes in a headlock
If she ain't up to par, she 'bout to get dead docked
Between my diamonds and my fame, became so anxious
I sit at the top of the throne, yeah, 'cause I'm righteous
Got a few Vice Lords for some friends, some of 'em disciples
And can't nothin' come between niggas like us
I got at least 200 hoes
Fresh to death, and I leave my current in a doze
Up and down you ain't receive nothin' 'bout this dough
And these hundreds ain't goin' nowhere like a moat
In "200", Young Thug and Future rap about their extravagant lifestyles, including their wealth, fashion, and women. The main theme of the song is the excess that comes with their success, from wearing designer clothes and buying expensive jewelry to having a large number of women in their lives. The chorus repeats "Everything right" as a celebration of all that they have achieved.
Young Thug begins the first verse by boasting about his Givenchy clothing and his preference for Actavis, a brand of cough syrup often used recreationally. He compares his drive to succeed to Hussain, a reference to the famous military leader and martyr of Shia Islam. However, he acknowledges that despite his wealth, it also brings him new problems.
Future's verse continues the theme of wealth, with references to expensive cars, tattoos, and jewelry. He talks about buying his mother a car, and his friends wearing the burgundy colors of the Washington Redskins. He declares his loyalty to his gang, and contrasts his current success with his humble beginnings driving a Chevy. Overall, the song is a celebration of their success and the excesses that come with it.
Line by Line Meaning
Everything right
Things are going well
All these niggas
Addressing the haters
Everything right, you back in Givenchy
Fashion is on point with designer Givenchy
I only drink Actavis, I'm on a diet
Actavis is the preferred choice of cough syrup, despite being on a diet
I'ma chase it like Hussain
Pursuing success relentlessly like Hussein
All this money bring a nigga new pain (woah, woah, woah)
Even with money, there are still struggles
I got at least 200 hoes
Having women in abundance
Fresh to death, and I leave my current in a doze
Looking good, making an impression and moving on to the next conquest
Up and down you ain't receive nothin' 'bout this dough
Keeping financial success a secret from others
And these hundreds ain't goin' nowhere like a moat
Money is being held on closely
I bought my moms a car, it felt amazin'
Proudly able to support family
My niggas bangin' burgundy like the Redskins
Friends or team associated with the Washington Redskins who wear burgundy jerseys
I got all type of tattoos on my fuckin' shin
Showing tattoos of all designs and styles to the world
I was in a white and red Maybach like peppermints
Cruising in a fancy ride with standout colors resembling peppermints
I've been blown a mil' on jewelry, but it's past tense
Spending heavily on jewelry, but has stopped
Super charge it, make it sound like it's raggly
Customizing a car for optimal speed and sound
I'm ridin' with the cutter, I'm Blood like my brothers, a MAC 10
Carrying a firearm and identifying with the Bloods gang
Diamonds on me talkin', they harassin'
Wearing flashy jewelry that attracts unwanted attention
No shoulda, coulda, woulda, I got these racks in
No regrets, enjoying wealth
Came a long way from a Chevy
Humble beginnings in a Chevy and now living luxuriously
Now we spend millions on cribs
Capable of buying expensive homes
You get somethin' too, don't trip
Sharing wealth with those close
My eyes 'bout low as a brim
Appearing tired or high
I smoke the tree limb, tree limb
Smoking marijuana
No gang, big deal
Not belonging to a gang or seeing it as important
I'm tryna pop a wheelie in a Lamborghini standin' on two wheels
Attempting a dangerous stunt in an extravagant car
I got the racks on me, now I can buy me a cruise ship
Able to afford luxurious purchases
You can smell the money on me, it comes from off my clothes
Exuding wealth through appearance and scent
My Jordan fits I wear, yeah never found in stores
Wearing rare and exclusive Jordan sneakers
You might as well gon', gon', gon' home
Challenging anyone who can't handle the lifestyle
Money long, long, long, long
Having vast amounts of money
All way up to Mercury
Wealth reaching astronomical levels
Any time I come out, gotta step out with a three piece
Dressing in a three-piece suit to appear sophisticated
I've been in my bag lately, take three drugs at once lately
Experimenting with drugs and experiencing personal growth
Got every shade of Tom Ford, I can spot fugazi
Having every possible color of Tom Ford clothing and being able to distinguish between real and fake
I came out the slums, I got Hermes in a headlock
Rising from poverty to abundance and owning expensive Hermes products
If she ain't up to par, she 'bout to get dead docked
Eliminating negative influences or subpar people from life
Between my diamonds and my fame, became so anxious
Fearing the downside of attention and wealth
I sit at the top of the throne, yeah, 'cause I'm righteous
Sitting at the top of the game with strong values
Got a few Vice Lords for some friends, some of 'em disciples
Having friends and associates who belong to the Vice Lords gang or who follow in his footsteps
And can't nothin' come between niggas like us
Friends stick together and are loyal to each other no matter what
I got at least 200 hoes
Having women in abundance
Fresh to death, and I leave my current in a doze
Looking good, making an impression and moving on to the next conquest
Up and down you ain't receive nothin' 'bout this dough
Keeping financial success a secret from others
And these hundreds ain't goin' nowhere like a moat
Money is being held on closely
Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JEFF LACROIX, JEFFREY LAMAR WILLIAMS, NAYVADIUS WILBURN, WESLEY TYLER GLASS
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@staylowkeynyc2762
This album was ahead of its time
@kravipicassolife
Me too
@johnathongolub6121
Or it was perfect timing and shit aint hittin like it used too 🤔
@christopherbonaventure8687
Like a Mf 😮💨💯🤞🏾
@konceptuzari
@@johnathongolub6121nah it hits harder now
@dannycastro4276
This album was pure chemistry straight fire & tbh it's timeless
@sebastianseidl1903
to this day this is still the best beat i’ve ever listened to
@bbyboybrzy
just found this song today and gotta agree that this beat is hard
@UncleTwoTimez
@@bbyboybrzy welcome slime
@Glacierhop
This beat is from cudi zone, and Robert miles- children