Thug was born amongst the masses eliminating any doubt that he wouldnβt 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 Thugβs 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/
Abracadabra
Young Thug Lyrics
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Diamonds blingin', you can't see me like I'm Casper (yeah)
Take these bitches to Four Seasons and we wrestle (whoa, yeah)
Every motherfuckin' season I get better (whoa, yeah)
Need a ladder 'cause my money in the nosebleed (yeah)
All this gold on me lookin' like a trophy (yeah)
You from opp business, you don't know me (yeah)
Your bitch ridin' my dick like she owe me (yeah, yeah)
I put his Nikes on my kids like a goalie
She seen the drip and let me hit it like GinΓ³bili
And I been lookin' around the city since a shawty (woo)
Ah-ha
Woo, woo
Ah-ha, eh
Mistress, mistress, tell me who my mistress is
Who the fuck is the creator of the drip and shit?
Got all these bitches on my dick, and, yeah, they milkin' shit
Niggas ain't doubled, doubled down 'cause we drippin' shit
Just a diamond in the rough
I got a bag, I'm not gon' tussle
Got sick and tired of showin' my muscle
I'm 'bout to take these nigga's hoes
I'm makin' sure they missing
Um, listen, I was littin'
She shut up and catch a drip-drip
I got implants, not no fillings
Gucci, Louis shoes, and Fendi
Made a million, I was straight up off a titty
Ah-ha (woo-woo)
Abracadabra
Diamonds blingin', you can't see me like I'm Casper (yeah)
Take these bitches to Four Seasons and we wrestle (whoa, yeah)
Every motherfuckin' season I get better (whoa, yeah)
Need a ladder 'cause my money in the nosebleed (yeah)
All this gold on me lookin' like a trophy (yeah)
You from opp business, you don't know me (yeah)
Your bitch ridin' my dick like she owe me (yeah, yeah)
First lick I ever hit was for a Rollie
I put his Nikes on my kids like a goalie
She seen the drip and let me hit it like GinΓ³bili
And I been lookin' around the city since a shawty (woo)
Ah-ha
Woo, woo
Ah-ha, eh
Abracadabra (woo)
Way the Wock disappear in my Shasta (yeah)
Way I poof to the crib down from NASA (yeah)
She pull up, drink up my red, think she Dracula (yeah)
Benz Mexican, make it faster (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Way I drive the body, I can't crash her
Way we left the room was a disaster (skrrt)
She like her body plastic, her walls plastered
Come like money cover her all in the proceeds
Gotta protect this AP, this shit cost milli's
In a second, man, decide to turn to billi'
Can't split this fifty-fifty with you, bitch, you silly (let's go)
I ain't gon' front, I been back at it
I ain't tryna- (phew-phew, phew)
Don't need no ins (ah)
Please lock it down with speeds, rollin' with the clique
Me, I make the magic with the brown one with the hips, yeah
Abracadabra
Diamonds blingin', you can't see me like I'm Casper (yeah)
Take these bitches to Four Seasons and we wrestle (whoa, yeah)
Every motherfuckin' season I get better (whoa, yeah)
Need a ladder 'cause my money in the nosebleed (yeah)
All this gold on me lookin' like a trophy (yeah)
You from opp business, you don't know me (yeah)
Your bitch ridin' my dick like she owe me (yeah, yeah)
First lick I ever hit was for a Rollie
I put his Nikes on my kids like a goalie
She seen the drip and let me hit it like GinΓ³bili
And I been lookin' around the city since a shawty (woo)
Ah-ha
Woo, woo
Ah-ha, eh
(We got London on the Track)
Ay, woo
Ah-ha (Metro)
Woo, woo
Ah-ha, eh
The lyrics to Young Thug & Travis Scott's song "Abracadabra" are filled with metaphors and vivid imagery that capture the luxurious lifestyle and success of the artists. The opening line, "Diamonds blingin', you can't see me like I'm Casper," suggests that their diamonds are so dazzling that it's as if they are invisible. The line also plays on the idea of being a ghost, implying that they are on another level and unreachable to others.
The lyrics continue with references to money and success, such as "Need a ladder 'cause my money in the nosebleed," which suggests that their wealth is so high that it's in the highest seats of a stadium. The mention of taking bitches to Four Seasons and wrestling implies that they have the ability to indulge in luxury and have fun. The line "All this gold on me lookin' like a trophy" further emphasizes their success and the admiration they receive.
The second verse reflects on their influence and appeal to women. Young Thug asks the question, "Mistress, mistress, tell me who my mistress is," suggesting that he has many women attracted to him. He also boasts about his fashion choices and expensive possessions, mentioning brands like Gucci, Louis shoes, and Fendi. The lyrics convey a sense of power and confidence in their ability to attract women and enjoy their success.
Overall, "Abracadabra" showcases the opulent lifestyle, success, and influence of Young Thug and Travis Scott. The metaphors, references to luxury, and confident delivery create an image of artists at the top of their game.
Line by Line Meaning
Diamonds blingin', you can't see me like I'm Casper (yeah)
My jewelry is so flashy, it's blinding and you can't ignore me
Take these bitches to Four Seasons and we wrestle (whoa, yeah)
I take these women to fancy hotels and have wild encounters with them
Every motherfuckin' season I get better (whoa, yeah)
With each passing season, I continue to improve and level up
Need a ladder 'cause my money in the nosebleed (yeah)
I have so much money that it reaches impossible heights
All this gold on me lookin' like a trophy (yeah)
I'm covered in gold like a champion or winner
You from opp business, you don't know me (yeah)
If you're associated with the opposite side, you have no understanding of who I am
Your bitch ridin' my dick like she owe me (yeah, yeah)
Your girl is engaging in sexual activities with me as if she's indebted to me
First lick I ever hit was for a Rollie
The first successful criminal act I committed was to obtain a Rolex watch
I put his Nikes on my kids like a goalie
I took someone else's Nike shoes and gave them to my children as if they were protecting a goal
She seen the drip and let me hit it like GinΓ³boli
Once she saw my impressive style and charisma, she allowed me to engage in sexual activity with her
And I been lookin' around the city since a shawty (woo)
I've been exploring the city since I was young
Mistress, mistress, tell me who my mistress is
Addressing someone who may know the identity of my secret lover
Who the fuck is the creator of the drip and shit?
Who deserves credit for originating the fashionable and trendy style?
Got all these bitches on my dick, and, yeah, they milkin' shit
I have a lot of women interested in me, and they're taking advantage of the situation
Niggas ain't doubled, doubled down 'cause we drippin' shit
Others are not able to match our style and confidence
Just a diamond in the rough
I'm a rare gem that stands out among the rest
I got a bag, I'm not gon' tussle
I have a significant amount of money and I won't engage in petty conflicts
Got sick and tired of showin' my muscle
I grew weary of constantly flexing and displaying my strength
I'm 'bout to take these nigga's hoes
I'm about to steal these men's girlfriends
I'm makin' sure they missing
I'm ensuring that these men deeply regret losing their partners
Um, listen, I was littin'
Listen carefully, I was having a great time
She shut up and catch a drip-drip
She silenced herself and joined in on the fashionable and stylish lifestyle
I got implants, not no fillings
I have fake body enhancements, not temporary dental fillings
Gucci, Louis shoes, and Fendi
I wear expensive designer shoes from Gucci, Louis Vuitton, and Fendi
Made a million, I was straight up off a titty
I made a million in profit solely from my own hustle and skills
Way the Wock disappear in my Shasta (yeah)
The cough syrup (Wock) disappears quickly when mixed with my drink
Way I poof to the crib down from NASA (yeah)
I quickly teleport or make a grand entrance to the house, as if I'm coming from NASA
She pull up, drink up my red, think she Dracula (yeah)
She arrives and consumes my red drink, thinking she's a vampire like Dracula
Benz Mexican, make it faster (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
My Mercedes-Benz, which was manufactured in Mexico, is capable of high speeds
Way I drive the body, I can't crash her
I handle the vehicle and control the situation with such precision that there's no possibility of failure
Way we left the room was a disaster (skrrt)
The state of the room after we left was chaotic and in ruins
She like her body plastic, her walls plastered
She prefers to have a surgically enhanced body, and her walls (vaginal muscles) are incredibly tight
Come like money cover her all in the proceeds
I arrive like money and shower her with luxurious gifts and wealth
Gotta protect this AP, this shit cost milli's
I must safeguard this Audemars Piguet watch because it is worth millions of dollars
In a second, man, decide to turn to billi'
I can make a decision in a mere moment and generate billions of dollars
Can't split this fifty-fifty with you, bitch, you silly (let's go)
I can't share the profits equally with you, it's ridiculous to even suggest it
I ain't gon' front, I been back at it
I won't pretend, I've been engaged in something continuously
I ain't tryna- (phew-phew, phew)
I'm not interested in engaging in a certain activity
Don't need no ins (ah)
I don't require any assistance or help
Please lock it down with speeds, rollin' with the clique
Please secure our location and drive at high speeds while being part of our group
Me, I make the magic with the brown one with the hips, yeah
I, with my charming and attractive presence, create a special connection with the girl who has a curvaceous figure
Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jacques Webster, Jeffery Williams, Leland Wayne, London Holmes
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@diegoramirez3644
βAhhhhhhhhβ I felt that
@EmeraldGlowUp
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@toddtoddler9963
Thuggers vocals are just pure art π’π’π’π’π’β€
@spyder1664
AHHHH πΆπ©
@slmthomas04
@@spyder1664on godd boi can make jus noise and create music free thug
@evolutionisnear
We are all magic, you are art
@xmartycore1
Just pure fart
@canarynino84
β@@xmartycore1You must have gas? Beeno will help..π
@danilparrello
Young Thug and Travis never disapoint.
@thandosomina2409
This track is fireπ’