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/
Sin
Young Thug Lyrics
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Everything I do is for us only (yeah, yeah)
Only us, none of y'all other niggas (I know none of y'all can't tell)
It's on God (I'm in London, got my beat from London)
Ayy, ayy, I'm drippin' again
The way that I drip this shit should be a sin
Ayy, ayy, divorce all my friends
Ayy, they told me don't spend
I went got the racks and I did it again
Ayy, I think she a twin
Plus she got red calamari skin
Ayy, you don't got no weed, you should of brought some white and throw it on in
I went to school, got suspended
I told her I want some head, bobby pin
If the lil' kid don't got class, yeah we calling truancy
I ain't had no money to spend
I got my first check and went paid off my rent
I poured a four from the clouds down (gah-gah)
And my head float in them places
I'm on the phone with big bro now (goddamn)
He told me to keep Benz on the race
Until you see it like this, I promise man you'd never think it exists
Straight out a jet to the crib, I'm quick with the switch
Man we never miss, okay (gah-gah)
'Bout to turn up in the club and back the fuck up
We ain't takin' no pictures
See all the wings in the front, it's us
We had to triple the digits
See all those sexy mamas blowing kisses, man
We had to grant all they wishes (gah)
Casamigos got me spinnin'
But I want some spendin' some out wit' some dealers, let's go
I'm rocking Dior Sauvage
I'm higher than Scotty, they calling me Pippen
I got some Cartier vision, it costs me six thousand, I'm washing it with me
Money's the reason I'm sinning
Money's the reason I gotta take Ritalin
You niggas talking 'bout women
Just shut the fuck up, yeah I'm taking ya plenty
I put Chanel on a belt buckle, of when my price is half off
I keep a stick for my cover, got way more girls than Hugh Hefner
Got the same name as the butler
But more money than Ashley and her mother
Got a bag with full of sherbet, I'm 'bout to smoke like a murder
Ayy, ayy, I'm dripping again
The way that I drip this shit should be a sin
Ayy, ayy, divorce all my friends
I'm not a Migo, 'bout to trap out the Benz
Ayy, they told me don't spend
I went got the racks and I did it again
Ayy, I think she a twin
Plus she got red calamari skin
Ayy, you don't got no man, the sugars just ripened so pour it on in
I went to school, got suspended
I told her I want some head, bobby pin
If the lil' kid don't got class, yeah we calling truancy
I ain't had no money to spend
I got my first check and went paid off my rent
Ooh, hop out the back of the turn up
Avoid all the cameras, I did it on purpose
She tryna act like she perfect
I see all the masks that you leave on the surface
She made me write all my verses in cursive
She need all them purses at Hermes
That's like 25 racks and we always on a roll
Man we always working, let's go
Ay, bitch I'ma pour some Act, got some brand new graffiti
It's going down my back
I got Chanel slippers, Gucci panties, baby, girl you can pick
I get Giuseppe Zanotti's a night
I spent half a million designer on kids
I got Chanel slippers, Gucci panties, baby girl you can pick
I got so high, went off the equator, I feel like Buzz Lightyear
I met a broad, skinny like nails, and I was richer than ice cream
I had to grind without a rail, now all my cars got Nitron
Straight to Dubai, I feel like the mail, I was on a Global Express
I got some light to my day, I got, oh ah
I got some products with me yeah, ah ah
I had to grind without a rail, now all my cars got Nitron
Straight to Dubai, I feel like the mail, I was on a Global Express
I'm in London, got my beat from London
In Young Thug's song "Sin", he expresses his pride and loyalty towards his close group of friends or associates. He dismisses any outsiders, as he believes he does everything for only them. From the beginning of the song, he recalls that he is currently in London (where he gets his beat from) and admits that he is partaking in activities (presumably drug-related) that are seen as sinful or against moral standards. Despite this, he confidently states that he will always put his small circle first.
The majority of the song consists of him bragging and showing off his wealth and belongings. He mentions his expensive clothes, cars, and designer brands, such as his Dior Sauvage cologne and Chanel slippers. He also boasts about the number of women he has and how he will "trap out the Benz" - essentially meaning he is using his luxury cars for drug trafficking. Young Thug is truly living his best life and wants to let everyone know about it.
Line by Line Meaning
Man, fuck all y'all (just come wit' me)
Disregard everyone else, come with me
Everything I do is for us only (yeah, yeah)
I do everything for us, not for anyone else
Only us, none of y'all other niggas (I know none of y'all can't tell)
It's just us, nobody else can understand
It's on God (I'm in London, got my beat from London)
I swear to God, I'm in London getting my beat from London
Ayy, ayy, I'm drippin' again
The way that I drip this shit should be a sin
I'm dripping again and the way I drip should be considered a sin
Ayy, ayy, divorce all my friends
I'm not a Migo, 'bout to trap out the Benz
I don't want to be associated with any of my friends and I'm about to sell drugs out of my Benz
Ayy, they told me don't spend
I went got the racks and I did it again
Ayy, I think she a twin
Plus she got red calamari skin
They told me not to spend, but I did and got more money. I also met a girl who is a twin and has red skin like calamari
I poured a four from the clouds down (gah-gah)
And my head float in them places
I'm on the phone with big bro now (goddamn)
He told me to keep Benz on the race
I drank some cough syrup and felt high. I'm on the phone with my big brother who told me to keep driving my Benz fast
Until you see it like this, I promise man you'd never think it exists
Straight out a jet to the crib, I'm quick with the switch
Man we never miss, okay (gah-gah)
You wouldn't believe it unless you saw it. I went straight from a private jet to my home and I'm quick to make moves. We never miss.
'Bout to turn up in the club and back the fuck up
We ain't takin' no pictures
See all the wings in the front, it's us
We had to triple the digits
I'm about to party and not take any photos. You'll see us in the front, with all the money we have tripled.
See all those sexy mamas blowing kisses, man
We had to grant all their wishes (gah)
Casamigos got me spinnin'
But I want some spendin' some out wit' some dealers, let's go
All the attractive ladies are giving us kisses and we grant their wishes. The Casamigos tequila has me feeling dizzy, but I want to spend time with some drug dealers.
I'm rocking Dior Sauvage
I'm higher than Scotty, they calling me Pippen
I got some Cartier vision, it costs me six thousand, I'm washing it with me
Money's the reason I'm sinning
I'm wearing expensive Dior perfume and feeling high. People are giving me the nickname of a famous basketball player. I'm washing my Cartier glasses that cost $6,000 with me. Money is why I sin.
Money's the reason I gotta take Ritalin
You niggas talking 'bout women
Just shut the fuck up, yeah I'm taking ya plenty
Money is why I have to take Ritalin. I don't want to hear anyone talking about women. I already have plenty of them.
I put Chanel on a belt buckle, of when my price is half off
I keep a stick for my cover, got way more girls than Hugh Hefner
I bought a Chanel belt buckle on sale. I keep a gun for protection and have more girls than Hugh Hefner.
Got the same name as the butler
But more money than Ashley and her mother
Got a bag with full of sherbet, I'm 'bout to smoke like a murder
I have the same name as a butler, but I have more money than Ashley and her mom. I have a bag of sherbet that I'm about to smoke like a cigarette.
Ay, bitch I'ma pour some Act, got some brand new graffiti
It's going down my back
I got Chanel slippers, Gucci panties, baby, girl you can pick
I get Giuseppe Zanotti's a night
I spent half a million designer on kids
I got Chanel slippers, Gucci panties, baby girl you can pick
I got so high, went off the equator, I feel like Buzz Lightyear
I'm pouring some Act and have new tattoos on my back. I have Chanel shoes and Gucci underwear, and you can have whatever you want. I buy expensive shoes and designer clothes for kids. I got high and felt like Buzz Lightyear.
I met a broad, skinny like nails, and I was richer than ice cream
I had to grind without a rail, now all my cars got Nitron
Straight to Dubai, I feel like the mail, I was on a Global Express
I met a skinny girl and was richer than ice cream. I had to work hard to get where I am today. Now all my cars are modified and fast. I flew to Dubai on a private jet.
I got some light to my day, I got, oh ah
I got some products with me yeah, ah ah
I had to grind without a rail, now all my cars got Nitron
Straight to Dubai, I feel like the mail, I was on a Global Express
I'm in London, got my beat from London
I have some positivity in my life and am carrying some products with me. I worked hard to get where I am today. Now all my cars are fast and modified. I flew to Dubai on a private jet and I'm in London getting my beat from London.
Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Capitol CMG Publishing, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jaden Smith, Jeffery Williams, Kevin Richardson, London Holmes, Roark Bailey
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