Get TF Out My Face
Young Thug Lyrics


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Yeah
Yeah, hey
Got my nigga thuggin' with me
(Hey could you move please?)
(Thanks)
Rich Homie Baby!

Paparazzi trying to take pictures tell the folk to get the fuck out my face
(Get the fuck out my face)
I don't fuck with twelve 'cause I heard they be listening to a nigga conversation
(Motherfuck police)
I fucked a nigga's bitch and now he trippin better tellem get the fuck out my face
I got it tucked in my jeans
And I got my nigga Thug with me
And he gon tell you get the fuck out my face

Please get the fuck out my face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Someone get him out my face (Please get the fuck out my face))
Please get the fuck out my motherfucking face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my motherfucking face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my motherfucking face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my face

Hundreds stashed in Robin's (Hundreds stashed in Robin's )
I won't tell nobody! (I won't tell nobody!)
I won't touch your body! (I won't touch you, baby!
Ass soft as jelly
I'm the real Tony Montana I got fifty naked bitches on a banana boat
Your jewelry sunny, Young Thugger need loc's
My water heavy, I need me a float
He got them birds in the fender bender
Thugger let your bitch suck him up in rentals
Call me with the deal like fucking pickle, yeah
I just went platinum like a fucking nickel
How the hell you think I won't go? (What?)
How the fuck you feel I ain't go?
Everything I say I stand up to it (What?)
Nigga count ill like he fucking Jewish!
I can't read substituted rights
Get the fuck out my face, or else we fight! (What?)
I hate that we the next superstar boy
If you don't know, I tell them, Quan!

Paparazzi trying to take pictures tell the folk to get the fuck out my face
(Get the fuck out my face)
I don't fuck with twelve 'cause I heard they be listening to a nigga conversation
(Motherfuck police)
I fucked a nigga's bitch and now he trippin better tellem get the fuck out my face
I got it tucked in my jeans
And I got my nigga Thug with me
And he gon tell you get the fuck out my face

Why don't you get the fuck out my face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Someone get him out my face (Please get the fuck out my face))
Please get the fuck out my motherfucking face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my motherfucking face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my motherfucking face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my face

Get the fuck out my face unless you own me some money!
Get the fuck out my face,
Fuck nigga where the hell you was at when a nigga had nothing!
I'm talking when the nigga he was hustling (I was hustling!)
I'm talking about the pork 'n beans and weenies
I was eating every night before the grubbing
I'm talking bout a little money I was getting before 18
Way before the clubbing!
Now I got my sack right, nigga
Still in the trap house kitchen
Let some of money come up missing
Fuck around, slap the shit out of all these niggas!
Trap house bumpin got all these pistols
My nigga thug rich broke doing all that whipping
And I got a .44, I ain't gotta call no killer (No, nigga!)
More money, more problems
I can solve that issue (let go!)
If it's off my hip I'mma pull that motherfucker back just like a sling shot
And you ain't hold your homie down like you suppose to
'Cause he ain't never been heard of a green dot
He ain't got all that shit he say
He ain't bout rappers trying to beat his way
Please boy
I see folks trying to take pictures so I'm like hold up wait
Freeze boy!

Paparazzi trying to take pictures tell the folk to get the fuck out my face
(Get the fuck out my face)
I don't fuck with twelve 'cause I heard they be listening to a nigga conversation
(Motherfuck police)
I fucked a nigga's bitch and now he trippin better tellem get the fuck out my face
I got it tucked in my jeans
And I got my nigga Thug with me
And he gon tell you get the fuck out my face

Why don't you get the fuck out my face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Someone get him out my face (Please get the fuck out my face))
Please get the fuck out my motherfucking face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my motherfucking face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my motherfucking face (Please get the fuck out my face)
Please get the fuck out my face

Paparazzi trying to take pictures tell the folk to get the fuck out my face (get the fuck out my face)
I don't fuck with twelve cause I heard they be listening to a nigga conversation (Motherfuck police)
I fucked a nigga's bitch and I ain't trippin better tellem get the fuck out my face
Hey. Hey, hey
Get the fuck out my face ye
Get the fuck out my faa-aace
Fuck nigga get the fuck out my face
If I don't know you better get the fuck out my face
Yeah, Yeah





Please get the fuck out my face

Overall Meaning

"Get Tf Out My Face" is a hip hop song by Young Thug featuring Rich Homie Quan. It was released in 2013 as a single from Young Thug's debut album "Young Thugga Mane La Flare." The song is about a rapper who does not want anyone to be in his face and is ready to fight back if someone tries to disturb him. In the first verse, Young Thug talks about getting the paparazzi off his face and mentions that he does not mess with the police because they listen to his conversations. He also claims to have sex with someone's girlfriend and now that person is mad at him. Young Thug and Rich Homie Quan warn people to get out of their faces throughout the song.


The chorus in the "Get Tf Out My Face" song repeats the same lyrics as a way of emphasizing the main theme. The rap verses by Young Thug and Rich Homie Quan describe their experiences with people and how they deal with them. The last verse talks about having to hustle hard to make money and how they protected themselves while doing so.


Overall, the song is a depiction of the violent lifestyle that some rappers portray. It is common for rappers to create an image of being tough and willing to act on their words, which is evident in this song.


Line by Line Meaning

Paparazzi trying to take pictures tell the folk to get the fuck out my face
The paparazzi are bothering me and taking pictures. I need them to leave me alone and get out of my face.


I don't fuck with twelve 'cause I heard they be listening to a nigga conversation
I don't trust the police because I believe they listen in on conversations without permission.


I fucked a nigga's bitch and now he trippin better tellem get the fuck out my face
I had sex with someone's partner and now they're upset. They need to get out of my face and stop causing problems.


Please get the fuck out my face
I really want whoever is bothering me to leave me alone and get out of my face.


Hundreds stashed in Robin's (Hundreds stashed in Robin's )
I have hundreds of dollars stashed in my clothing.


I won't tell nobody! (I won't tell nobody!)
I promise I won't share this secret with anyone else.


I won't touch your body! (I won't touch you, baby!)
I won't be intimate with you.


Ass soft as jelly
Your butt is extremely soft.


I'm the real Tony Montana I got fifty naked bitches on a banana boat
I'm just like the character Tony Montana from the movie 'Scarface.' I have fifty naked women on a banana boat.


Your jewelry sunny, Young Thugger need loc's
Your jewelry is shining very brightly. I need sunglasses to look at it.


My water heavy, I need me a float
I have a lot of money and it's weighing me down. I need a float to swim in it.


He got them birds in the fender bender
He was in a car accident and has drugs (or โ€œbirdsโ€) in the car that could be discovered.


Thugger let your bitch suck him up in rentals
I let your woman perform oral sex on me while we were in rental cars.


Call me with the deal like fucking pickle, yeah
Call me with a good deal,


I just went platinum like a fucking nickel
My music just reached platinum status, which is an amazing accomplishment.


How the hell you think I won't go? (What?)
Why would you think I wouldn't show up?


How the fuck you feel I ain't go?
How could you possibly think I wouldn't be there?


Everything I say I stand up to it (What?)
I stick to everything I say.


Nigga count ill like he fucking Jewish!
I have a lot of money and can count it very well, just like people stereotypically associate with Jewish people.


I can't read substituted rights
I don't understand legal jargon or contracts.


Get the fuck out my face, or else we fight! (What?)
If you don't leave me alone, we are going to fight.


Why don't you get the fuck out my face
I'm tired of you bothering me. Please leave me alone.


Get the fuck out my face unless you owe me some money!
I don't want to see you unless you owe me money.


Fuck nigga where the hell you was at when a nigga had nothing!
Where were you when I was struggling and didn't have anything?


I'm talking when the nigga he was hustling (I was hustling!)
I'm talking about a time when I was working hard just to get by.


I'm talking about the pork 'n beans and weenies
I'm talking about a time when I could only afford cheap food like hot dogs and beans.


I was eating every night before the grubbing
I was able to eat every night before I became more successful.


I'm talking bout a little money I was getting before 18
I'm talking about the small amount of money I was making before I turned 18 years old.


Now I got my sack right, nigga
Now I have plenty of money.


Still in the trap house kitchen
I'm still working in the drug dealing business.


Let some of money come up missing
If some of my money goes missing, I'll be extremely upset.


Fuck around, slap the shit out of all these niggas!
I'm getting very angry and may physically harm those who are bothering me.


Trap house bumpin got all these pistols
I have many guns in my drug-selling business.


And I got a .44, I ain't gotta call no killer (No, nigga!)
I have a powerful gun (.44) and don't need to hire a hitman to do my dirty work.


More money, more problems
The more money you have, the more issues you will face.


I can solve that issue (let go!)
I can fix those problems.


If it's off my hip I'mma pull that motherfucker back just like a sling shot
If someone tries to attack me, I'll use my gun to defend myself.


And you ain't hold your homie down like you suppose to
You didn't support your friend when they needed you to.


'Cause he ain't never been heard of a green dot
Your friend has never had money to his name.




Lyrics ยฉ Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Clarence Lazar Gray, Dequantes Devontay Lamar, Jeffrey Williams, Markous Roberts

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