Thug was born amongst the masses eliminating any doubt that he wouldn’t 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 Thug’s 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/
Rich N***a Shit
Young Thug Lyrics
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Nav-y
(Yo Pi'erre, wanna come out here?)
Ayy
Rich nigga shit, calamari
I done pump faked on a split, I'm so sorry
1996 Benz, Tyler Perry
Brown diamonds on, bitch, I'm Nestlé
I don't play the radio, I'm not Greg Street
Chicken bock-bock like a Mexican
I keep Wockhardt on my belly (yeah)
I just spent your salary
Walked inside of the exhibit and bought the gallery (uh, uh-huh)
I'm so wealthy, I done bought out on my cavities (yeah, uh-huh)
Havin' sex with your old lady, I lost calories (yeah, uh-huh)
Rich shit, I'm playin' Louis ping-pong with my bestie (yeah, uh)
Made a TV show with some lesbians (uh-huh)
Like the TV show, I done next'ed (uh)
G-star, pull your thorns out your carat (uh-huh)
Bought my dawg a new kennel, it's a palace (grah, grah, grah)
I'm the fortune, and the winners wanna bash me (skrt, skrt, skrt)
I rock minks when it ain't December 'cause my diamonds (drip, drip, drip)
Women lie and men lie, but not this money (bitch, bitch)
I'm a realer, call Coachella, tell 'em comin' in Margiela
I don't like her, I can't sweat her, I just come and keep it mellow
I got ninety pills on me like I'm, Julius Peppers
Rolls-royce truck umbrella, goin' for my brother
Rich nigga shit, calamari
I done pump faked on a split, I'm so sorry
1996 Benz, Tyler Perry
1996 rims like Atari (ayy)
Brown diamonds on, bitch, I'm Nestlé
I don't play the radio, I'm not Greg Street
Chicken bock-bock like a Mexican
I keep Wockhardt on my belly (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Back in 'em days, minimum wage
Now a nigga up top, gettin' too paid
Slide on a opp block with a Blu-Ray
Extended clip, we movie gang
Your boyfriend like, "Ooh, she can't"
Went and took her anyway
Now he want his girl back
Fuck you, have a nice day (yeah)
Burberry on my coat
If it's a problem, I'm pullin' up, ten-four
Walk in his house, smoke a nigga like indo
Percocet popper, don't fuck with the benzos
Party in the brib, hit the line for the info
Murder every nigga, murder every instrumental
They not my kinfolk
They finna get fucked up when I hop out the Benz like Rambo, uh, uh
Shit, I made the devil dance
Leanin' all over this song, don't think I stand a chance
Separate my rights from my wrongs, to never be wrong again
I'm DJ Khaled with it all 'cause all I do is win
Rich nigga shit, calamari
I done pump faked on a split, I'm so sorry
1996 Benz, Tyler Perry
1996 rims like Atari (ayy)
Brown diamonds on, bitch, I'm Nestlé
I don't play the radio, I'm not Greg Street
Chicken bock-bock like a Mexican
I keep Wockhardt on my belly
The lyrics to Rich Nigga Shit by Young Thug and Juice WRLD are a testament to their opulence and extravagant lifestyles. The song describes their luxurious lifestyles and the excesses of wealth they enjoy. The lyrics refer to the various extravagances that come with wealth, such as owning expensive cars, diamonds, and high-fashion items. They also express a disregard for societal norms and expectations, such as traditional jobs, politics or gender roles.
The lyrics also contain references to drug culture, with mention of Wockhardt, a brand of prescription medicine used to treat conditions such as anxiety and depression. The lyrics also allude to violent acts such as murder and robbery, demonstrating a cavalier attitude towards criminality. In addition, the song contains references to sex and infidelity, highlighting the hyper-masculinity that is often associated with wealthy men.
Overall, the song paints a picture of the excessive lifestyles of rich individuals and the impact wealth can have on one's perspective and values.
Line by Line Meaning
Rich nigga shit, calamari
Living the high life and indulging in expensive things like Calamari for dinner
I done pump faked on a split, I'm so sorry
Apologizing for playing games and causing confusion in a relationship
1996 Benz, Tyler Perry
Driving a classic 1996 Benz and referencing Tyler Perry, who is known for great success and wealth
1996 rims like Atari (ayy)
Rims on the car that are reminiscent of the iconic video game console, Atari
Brown diamonds on, bitch, I'm Nestlé
Wearing brown diamonds, comparing oneself to Nestle, a successful and wealthy company
I don't play the radio, I'm not Greg Street
Refusing to listen to what is popular and instead being unique
Chicken bock-bock like a Mexican
Eating chicken in the style of Mexican cuisine
I keep Wockhardt on my belly (yeah)
Keeping a stash of Wockhardt, a brand of pain medication, on hand at all times
I just spent your salary
Spending an exorbitant amount of money
Walked inside of the exhibit and bought the gallery (uh, uh-huh)
Buying an entire art gallery after walking through it
I'm so wealthy, I done bought out on my cavities (yeah, uh-huh)
Affording dental work without concern for cost
Havin' sex with your old lady, I lost calories (yeah, uh-huh)
Having sex with someone else's significant other, burning calories in the process
Rich shit, I'm playin' Louis ping-pong with my bestie (yeah, uh)
Playing ping-pong with a friend with Louis Vuitton branded equipment
Made a TV show with some lesbians (uh-huh)
Creating a television show featuring lesbian characters or storylines
Like the TV show, I done next'ed (uh)
Not concerning oneself with past endeavors and moving on to new projects
G-star, pull your thorns out your carat (uh-huh)
Wearing G-star clothing while boasting about a high carat count of diamonds and criticizing those who don't have the same
Bought my dawg a new kennel, it's a palace (grah, grah, grah)
Buying a luxurious dog kennel for a pet
I'm the fortune, and the winners wanna bash me (skrt, skrt, skrt)
Being wealthy and successful and being criticized for it
I rock minks when it ain't December 'cause my diamonds (drip, drip, drip)
Wearing fur coats even when it's not cold outside, showing off diamond jewelry
Women lie and men lie, but not this money (bitch, bitch)
Money doesn't lie, expressing trust in one's wealth
I'm a realer, call Coachella, tell 'em comin' in Margiela
Asserting oneself as real and planning to attend a prestigious music festival in designer clothing
I don't like her, I can't sweat her, I just come and keep it mellow
Disliking a woman but choosing not to engage in drama and keeping things chill
I got ninety pills on me like I'm, Julius Peppers
Having a large stash of pills like a professional football player might for performance enhancing drugs
Rolls-royce truck umbrella, goin' for my brother
Giving a gift of a Rolls-Royce with an umbrella to a family member
Slide on a opp block with a Blu-Ray
Going to a rival neighborhood with a weapon holding a Blu-Ray as a distraction tactic
Extended clip, we movie gang
Having a large capacity ammunition clip and acting like characters in a movie
Your boyfriend like, "Ooh, she can't"
Implying that a woman's boyfriend doesn't think she is capable of making a decision or standing up for herself
Went and took her anyway
Acting on attraction to a woman regardless of her partner's opinion
Now he want his girl back
The woman's boyfriend is now regretting his opinion and wants her back
Fuck you, have a nice day (yeah)
Sending a message of disregard and indifference to someone else's opinion
Burberry on my coat
Wearing a luxury clothing brand, Burberry, on a coat
If it's a problem, I'm pullin' up, ten-four
Being ready to confront or handle any issues that may arise
Walk in his house, smoke a nigga like indo
Walking into someone's home and smoking marijuana in their presence
Percocet popper, don't fuck with the benzos
Preferring one type of pain medication over another and cautioning against mixing them
Party in the brib, hit the line for the info
Partying in a VIP section and obtaining information from someone in the club
Murder every nigga, murder every instrumental
Being violent and destructive with music and lyrics
They not my kinfolk
Not associating with or considering certain people as family or close friends
They finna get fucked up when I hop out the Benz like Rambo, uh, uh
Being ready to fight or harm others when getting out of a high-end car like a Mercedes-Benz
Shit, I made the devil dance
Being so successful and wealthy that it feels like having defeated the devil
Leanin' all over this song, don't think I stand a chance
Confidently asserting oneself in a song
Separate my rights from my wrongs, to never be wrong again
Reflecting on past mistakes and determining to be better in the future
I'm DJ Khaled with it all 'cause all I do is win
Being like the highly successful DJ Khaled and always coming out on top
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jarad Anthony Higgins, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Jordan Timothy Jenks
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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LYRICS:
"This world's all about money and pussy
And you need to figure that out
Once you figure that out
You'll be better off in life"
Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of
Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle
I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada
Hoppin' out the PJ with a model
Swimmin' in a baddie, tryna drown
Every nigga with me got style
I won't put a watch on 'less it cost a hundred thou'
I want all the money and the power
She took me for granted even when I tried to show her the better me
I did a sixty-nine with her friend, I'm prayin' to God she don't tell on me
Used to ride MARTA, now a nigga get head in the Cullinan
Percocet got me floatin' like a butterfly
But I'll sting you like a bumblebee
Saint Laurent the only thing I put on my back
Off-White jeans look like cooked crack
I call the Porsche stomach 'cause the shit snap
Gave my girl a dub, now her butt fat
You might take your women to the Louis store
My bitches be askin', "Where's Chanel at?"
I know you see them crosses, yeah, that's Chrome Hearts
All this water on me, where the whales at?
Stars in the ceilin', I'm where God at
This supercharger whine like the car mad
Savage got a whole lotta hits, dawg
I be droppin' bombs like Baghdad
Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of
Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle
I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada
Hoppin' out the PJ with a model
Swimmin' in a baddie, tryna drown
Every nigga with me got style
I won't put a watch on 'less it cost a hundred thou'
I want all the money and the power
Yeah, I've been in the vault with the gold in the back (ayy)
No longer my dawg 'cause you told, you a rat (ayy)
Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin' 'round
In the town where the pipes hangin' loud out the back (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Five hundred racks what this cost to be exact
And it takes one mil', five hundred thousand racks (yeah)
I ain't even take the Rolls-Royce truck back (yeah)
Bought the new one with the stars and the wheelbase stretched
You can open up the door, but you ain't gotta close it back (woo)
Everything electric, baby, everything a blessin' (it's a blessin')
Keep a ring and a Rollie for your next bitch (yeah)
Niggas riding 'round in Chargers tryna split shit (slatt)
I been ridin' with a cutter, call it stick shift (brr)
When I eat, I got a Goyard handkerchief (yeah)
Keep lil' mama on her knees and her ankle lift (facts)
I can get 'em knocked off without a finger lift
Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of
Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle
I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada
Hoppin' out the PJ with a model
Swimmin' in a baddie, tryna drown
Every nigga with me got style
I won't put a watch on 'less it cost a hundred thou'
I want all the money and the power
@FiendfadaGreen
If this aint on gta6 radio...im tryna drive while this song playing
@mariolajay
Said that to myself the other night! 😂😂 Pray on it tho. 😭😭
@jesse_n
The "we ain't got no car" squad
@heyman910
“Rich N Shi i do alo-“ car gets exploded
@muwahidnaseeha
U talkin about driving while listening to this when u suppose to be in the kitchen...u worried about the wrong whippin
@tenchimoua9201
@@muwahidnaseeha Chill out James Harden 😂😂 but she acting like she gonna do something about it if they don’t put the song in gta
@djcook
this beat is so good wtf
@Nonos2324
Bro all the beats on this album so far are so 🔥 metro doing his thing
@0nly1jacob41
this album a classic already
@dabanana4547
What’s up dj