Jeffery Lamar Williams, better known by his stage name Young Thug (acronym … Read Full Bio ↴Jeffery Lamar Williams, better known by his stage name Young Thug (acronym for Truly Humble Under God, also uses the name "SEX!!" and was briefly known as "Jeffery"), is an American rapper from Atlanta, Georgia who is signed to Gucci Mane's 1017 Brick Squad Records, Asylum Records and Atlantic Records. Thug grew to prominence in 2013 after releasing his mixtape 1017 Thug to positive critical reception. He has collaborated with artists such as Gucci Mane, Young Scooter, Rich Homie Quan and Waka Flocka Flame.
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/
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/
Now
Young Thug Lyrics
Yeah, Thugger, 21
Let's get it
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don't play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
Real bitch, talk on my kids (woah)
Baby, put your tongue on my dick (woah)
I put ice on my kids (woah)
I put red in my drink (woah)
Act' got here with my medicine (woah)
Nigga pop, drip, we wet (woah)
Man I got some ice on my ankle (woah)
Fuck around, gon' 'head, slit it (woah)
It was heavy smoke in my chest (woah)
Might jeopardize my checks (woah)
I'm 'bout to pop another X (woah)
Then Ima fuck on my ex (woah)
And I'm gon' pour my syrup (woah)
Not my Act', just red (woah)
And I hit him on the dick (woah)
Think he 'bout to keep my check (woah)
Green diamonds, on me like piss
And I'm a mogul not a peasant
I just got a new Kel-Tec
And it don't come with no kick
And I came up from nothin'
Louis Vuitton my neck
High end clothes on deck
Let 'em all read my text
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don't play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
Yeah, Saint Laurent Don, yeah (21)
Got a lot of blue money, yeah, yeah
I cut my thumb, yeah, yeah
Bums chasin' crumbs, yeah, yeah
Gucci jacket, ah yeah, yeah
Fuck her on the mattress, ah yeah, yeah
Got a Draco in traffic, ah yeah
I just left Magic, throwin' ones out the plastic, yeah, yeah
I'm with Slime in that Maybach and we laughin' (21, 21)
These rappers jumpin' dick to dick and we laughin' (on God)
Come and get your baby mama, this bitch a maggot (21, 21)
Half a ticket, worth of jewelry in my carry-on baggage (yeah)
Thinkin' 'bout pullin' Savage's card, you must be on acid (yeah)
Cheap ass shots got her feelin' like plastic (21)
My earrings cost more than a nigga life savin' (cash)
Fuck a weddin' ring, I gave her a mouth full of babies
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don't play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
Let's get it
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don't play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
Real bitch, talk on my kids (woah)
Baby, put your tongue on my dick (woah)
I put ice on my kids (woah)
I put red in my drink (woah)
Act' got here with my medicine (woah)
Nigga pop, drip, we wet (woah)
Man I got some ice on my ankle (woah)
Fuck around, gon' 'head, slit it (woah)
It was heavy smoke in my chest (woah)
Might jeopardize my checks (woah)
I'm 'bout to pop another X (woah)
Then Ima fuck on my ex (woah)
And I'm gon' pour my syrup (woah)
Not my Act', just red (woah)
And I hit him on the dick (woah)
Think he 'bout to keep my check (woah)
Green diamonds, on me like piss
And I'm a mogul not a peasant
I just got a new Kel-Tec
And it don't come with no kick
And I came up from nothin'
Louis Vuitton my neck
High end clothes on deck
Let 'em all read my text
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don't play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
Yeah, Saint Laurent Don, yeah (21)
Got a lot of blue money, yeah, yeah
I cut my thumb, yeah, yeah
Bums chasin' crumbs, yeah, yeah
Gucci jacket, ah yeah, yeah
Fuck her on the mattress, ah yeah, yeah
Got a Draco in traffic, ah yeah
I just left Magic, throwin' ones out the plastic, yeah, yeah
I'm with Slime in that Maybach and we laughin' (21, 21)
These rappers jumpin' dick to dick and we laughin' (on God)
Come and get your baby mama, this bitch a maggot (21, 21)
Half a ticket, worth of jewelry in my carry-on baggage (yeah)
Thinkin' 'bout pullin' Savage's card, you must be on acid (yeah)
Cheap ass shots got her feelin' like plastic (21)
My earrings cost more than a nigga life savin' (cash)
Fuck a weddin' ring, I gave her a mouth full of babies
Used to be dead down (broke), hop out the jet now (the jet)
We don't play radio, Funkmaster Flex, now (flex)
I just got a new foreign, 'bout to go park the 'Vette now (facts)
And I got the dawgs with me (woo), yeah, better call the vet now (hey)
I want some inside head now (head), 'bout to call my bitch now (head)
I got a Harley Davidson now (skrra), 'bout to pin a T-Rex down (yeah, yeah)
I do the whip, no eggs now (woah), I got chips and VICs now (woah)
'Bout to Liu Kang kick it now (woo)
'Bout to chop it with machete now, now, now
Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jeffery Lamar Williams, Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Gary Hill
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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