Thug was born amongst the masses eliminating any doubt that he wouldnāt 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 Thugās 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/
Best Friend
Young Thug Lyrics
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YSL for life, bitch
Yeah fuck you, your momma and everything else
Free the GOAT!
That's my best friend, that's my best friend, flexin'
Big ol' booty bitch misses from Texas, what's next is
I'm gon' skeet off, lil nigga come catch me, catch me
Nigga livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek
Bad bitch rollin' wit' me, she gon' smile 'cause she on fleek
Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my shit on fleek
Hey-yeah!
Take them boys to school, swagonometry
Bitch I'm bleeding bad, like a bumble bee
Hold up! Hold it, hold it, nigga proceed
I'ma eat that booty just like groceries
Eat on that coochie, lay that bitch down like "let's do it"
No Tiger bitch, eat that wood, eat that wood
Supplier, bitch, I got pistols, no wood
I want them tacos that are Meagan Good
Helicopter choppin' with the buz
Stuff them racks inside them if they nudge
Bang that other side, nigga curb
And my reefer louder than a speaker
Yeah my niece is hanging with The Beatles
If you ever find her, better keep her
Thirty seven cameras for the sneakers
Goin' out like Ox or Beanie Sigel
Send a cop, I can't wait to mistreat 'em
Forcin' your ho, I can't wait to mislead 'em
And beat 'em, they ain't my people
That's my best friend, that's my best friend, flexin'
Big ol' booty bitch misses from Texas, what's next is
I'm gon' skeet off, lil nigga come catch me, catch me
And that's my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend
Nigga livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek
Bad bitch rollin' wit' me, she gon' smile 'cause she on fleek
Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my shit on fleek
Hey-yeah!
Let me tell you how I spent a couple hundreds today
I done cut back on that lean, I'm on that Hen' and D'ussƩ
Don't do no talkin' when you see him, you better shoot in his face
I got a hundred bitches that can't wait to replace
Michael Jackson nigga, Thugger Jackson moon walkin'
The S.L.I.M.E. army tool shopping
Me a horny goat, I'm boolin' at the bull stop
No I can't get arrested 'cause I'm talkin' 'bout my necklace
I'mma put that bitch in the buck, I'm a dog, let's get stuck
My lil' sister Dora, eat them Lucky Charms and give me luck
Waddup cus? Here yo' cup, call my Bloods, bring my bup
Your crew suck, don't got bucks, these ain't drugs nigga
That's my best friend, that's my best friend, flexin'
Big ol' booty bitch misses from Texas, what's next is
I'm gon' skeet off, lil nigga come catch me, catch me
And that's my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend
Nigga livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek
Bad bitch rollin' wit' me, she gon' smile 'cause she on fleek
Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my shit on fleek
Hey-yeah!
The song "Best Friend" by Young Thug is a tribute to his closest confidant, describing the bond they share through their extracurricular activities, metaphorical and literal escapades. The first few lines set the tone for his aggression, wishing ill on anyone who tries to come between him and his best friend. The rest of the lyrics relay his experiences with his best friend, from their party lifestyle to their criminal activity. The chorus emphasizes their bond, saying that his friend is his "bestie, his bestie, his best friend." The final verse also shows Young Thug's devotion, as he disregards the law to protect the necklace he's wearing.
While on the surface the lyrics may seem to glorify reckless behavior, they are also a tribute to the loyalty and unconditional acceptance that true friends provide. Young Thug is celebrating the bond that he has with his best friend, regardless of their antics. It is a reminder that in a world that constantly opposes us, we all need someone whom we can build a strong relationship with to help us through the difficulties.
Line by Line Meaning
Thugger!
YSL for life, bitch
Yeah fuck you, your momma and everything else
Free the GOAT!
Young Thug starts the song by expressing his loyalty to YSL (Young Stoner Life) record label and disses whoever standing against him, stating that he is the greatest of all time (GOAT).
That's my best friend, that's my best friend, flexin'
Big ol' booty bitch misses from Texas, what's next is
I'm gon' skeet off, lil nigga come catch me, catch me
And that's my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend
Thugger introduces his best friend, a woman with a big booty who came all the way from Texas, and he plans to have sex with her, and then introduces her as his best friend.
Nigga livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek
Bad bitch rollin' wit' me, she gon' smile 'cause she on fleek
Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my shit on fleek
Hey-yeah!
Young Thug lives his life 'TTG' which means 'trained to go', and he's still looking fresh (on fleek). Thugger's beautiful companion is happy because she looks beautiful riding with him. He is also carrying a large amount of cash and he's feeling great about the day.
Take them boys to school, swagonometry
Bitch I'm bleeding bad, like a bumble bee
Hold up! Hold it, hold it, nigga proceed
I'ma eat that booty just like groceries
Thugger talks about how he is going to teach the 'boys' how to flex (swagonometry). He's comparing himself to a bumblebee as they have black and yellow colors which can represent his wealth and toughness. He then proceeds to talk about eating his partner's booty like 'groceries', which is his way of showing how he feels towards her.
Eat on that coochie, lay that bitch down like "let's do it"
No Tiger bitch, eat that wood, eat that wood
Supplier, bitch, I got pistols, no wood
I want them tacos that are Meagan Good
Helicopter choppin' with the buz
Stuff them racks inside them if they nudge
Bang that other side, nigga curb
And my reefer louder than a speaker
Yeah my niece is hanging with The Beatles
If you ever find her, better keep her
Thirty seven cameras for the sneakers
Goin' out like Ox or Beanie Sigel
Send a cop, I can't wait to mistreat 'em
Forcin' your ho, I can't wait to mislead 'em
And beat 'em, they ain't my people
The rest of the song consists of various phrases and lines that are often difficult to follow, meaning-wise. These lines focus on Thugger's wealth, love life, and his disregard for police officers, his treatment of other people's ho's, among other things. Finally, he ends the song by reiterating that the woman he introduced earlier is his best friend.
Lyrics Ā© YSB MUSIC PUBLISHING, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Ricky Harrell, Rhondo Robinson, Babatunde Balogun, Jeffery Williams, Kaila Asugha, Sean McNichol
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esta cancion tiene 3 canales en bpm diferentes es como una espiral por eso es adictiva hahaha al final se unen el beat el piano y su voz
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