Jonesboro
Young Thug Lyrics

Comin' out the Jonesboro, south (ay)
Emerging from my hometown of Jonesboro in the southern region

Nigga havin' golds all through they mouth
People in my community proudly displaying gold grills on their teeth

Life time goals (woo), rented through the roof (wha'?))
Setting ambitious goals, reaching for success to the highest level possible

Pullin' out the Ghost (grah), make a nigga poof (grah)
Showing off my luxury car to make others disappear and feel insignificant

Niggas talkin' shit but what is it to do?
Ignoring those who talk negatively about me, as their words hold no weight

I knew his big homie, nigga, and I got the proof
Having a personal connection to someone influential, and I can prove it

My spot is a army base and I got the proof
My place of residence is heavily guarded and secured, and I can prove it

Send my bitch on vacay, put her in the coupe
Treating my partner to a luxurious vacation, and she rides in a fancy car

Change the channel, I don't wanna see none these pussy niggas (nah)
Avoiding and rejecting any association with weak individuals

I've been fucking niggas' bitches and gettin' plenty figures
Engaging in relationships with other men's partners, while amassing wealth

On the road to riches, ain't got the realest with us
Striving for financial success, but lacking genuinely loyal people around me

Slaughter gang wit' me, nigga, knives, not a scissors
Having a crew known as the Slaughter gang, armed with knives rather than trivial tools

Street nigga with a bunch of lives like a tiger (yeah)
Identifying as a tough individual with multiple lives, just like a fierce tiger

Y'all niggas just a bunch of dykes fucking niggas
Referring to other men as weak, comparing them to lesbians engaging in heterosexual acts

Nigga told and he was my homie, I can't miss him
A person who betrayed our friendship, and I have no sympathy for him

Ain't nobody feel him
Nobody empathizes or connects with his situation

Tell me what you seen, what you saw
Share with me the things you witnessed and experienced

I done ran it up, I'm guessin' which broad
I have achieved significant success, now I'm choosing which woman to pursue

I'ma take 'em home tonight
I intend to invite them to my place tonight

I'm tryna see if I can take it home tonight
I'm hoping to establish a deeper connection or relationship tonight

Seen a jawn gettin' shot at the light (yeah-yeah)
Witnessed a woman being targeted and injured at a traffic signal

They got to arguin' over a new crack pipe (yeah-yeah-yeah)
They engaged in a heated dispute over acquiring a fresh crack pipe

I called the seamstress my pants ain't tight enough
I contacted a tailor because my pants are not fitting correctly

None of my bitches tell me I'm not man enough
My partners never doubt or question my masculinity

What the fuck wrong with these broke ass niggas? Yeah
Expressing frustration with financially disadvantaged individuals

I told 'em tear it down
I instructed them to completely demolish or destroy something

I'ma think you pocket watchin' don't look at my pants now
If you're suspected of monitoring my finances, don't even glance at my pants

My diamonds louder than a fucking ambulance now
My jewelry is so dazzling and flashy, it attracts attention like an ambulance siren

Asked a bitch from the south line stand down
Told a woman from a particular region to back off or cease her actions

Runnin' through the projects, duckin' all the frauds, yeah
Navigating through low-income neighborhoods while avoiding deceitful individuals

Got a nine in my pocket and not in my draws (woah-woah-woah)
Carrying a firearm concealed in my pocket, rather than tucked in my underwear

Take off like a rocket with thirteen broads
Leaving swiftly with a large group of thirteen women

Send a attic, put the racks in the walls
Dispatching someone to the attic to hide and stash large amounts of money

No need to talk to me, I'm big dawg (yeah)
There's no necessity to engage in conversation with me, as I'm a prominent figure

I roll the windows up (yeah) and now they knowin' us
I raised the windows in my vehicle to hide our presence, but now they recognize us

I'm no beginner, yuh, I got my stain up
I'm not inexperienced, I've made my mark and established my reputation

I told her, 'Giddy up'
I instructed her to hurry up or move quickly

We ran the train on her
Multiple men engaged in sexual activity with her one after another

(If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
(Warning: Threat of violence if producer Metro Boomin does not trust you)

(Metro)
(Metro Boomin, the producer of this song)