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 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/
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/
Wit Da Racks
Young Thug Lyrics
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(Wheezy outta here)
Yeah, yeah, I'm in this bitch, yeah, I'm back
Ah, ah, I hit the club on the up, you can come with the racks (uh, come with it)
Yeah, float 'round the town with a sack (woo, ha, ayy)
You snatchin' my chain, I bet you I get that shit back (ha, grrah)
Hey, I pull up and finger her cat (woo)
I'm a big dawg, hit the store, get to blowin' them racks (ha, brr, just racks)
I'm in a golf cart, rockin' spider like that
Nigga rich as fuck, I don't know where he was at (woah)
Ran the dawg to train and I didn't have a track (woah, hey, hey)
I say what I mean and I don't take it back
With the waterfall on my wrist and my neck
I ain't goin' soft, not a pimp of distress
I'm a sex symbol, bitches love me to death
Since November, I've been buyin' the stuff
I don't do no rent and I've been keepin' it tough
She got four feelings, that's the coupe and the truck
Shorty trippin', I ain't do nothin' to her (woo)
All I did was turn up more women
She know I'm Jordan and Scottie Pippen (yeah)
Every album got no skippin' (ha)
Shorty bad, ain't have no chicken (why?)
Suburban, her toe pretty (Ayy)
You a nerd, I hold the city (yeah)
Ain't no way and I told 'em to hit it (skrrt)
You get lost, hope you know the city
Better not get caught in the wrong trenches (haha)
What's on your wrist, million?
Last week, it might be a zillion (woo)
Kanye let me borrow a billion
Mediterranean, buy a village (woo)
I'm surrounded by cocktails and beautiful women to kick it with (woo)
Yeah, yeah, I'm in this bitch, yeah, I'm back
Ah, slatt, I hit the club on the up, you can come with the racks (uh, come with it)
Yeah, float 'round the town with a sack (woo, ha, ayy)
You snatchin' my chain, I bet you I get that shit back (ha, grrah)
Hey, I pull up and finger her cat (woo)
I'm a big dawg, hit the store, get to blowin' them racks (ha, brr, just racks)
I'm in a golf cart, rockin' spider like that
Nigga rich as fuck, I don't know where he was at (woo)
Ran the dawg to train and I didn't have a track (woo, hey, hey)
I took her shoppin' at Soho (21)
I leased a nigga, this your ho (21)
Snatchin' my chain is a no-no (21)
Get your ass shot from the logo (21)
I put an opp in a chokehold (Pussy)
They snitchin' and broke, po-po (Pussy)
Give me a quickie, she go-go (Pussy)
'Cause I'm in a rush, JoJo (on God)
Okay, buy a coin, buy another one (yeah)
Way too many, gave my brother one (yeah)
Send a blitz, we huddlin' (yeah)
When it's smoke they stutterin' (yeah)
Switch on the Glock, strike a pose
I'm a cameraman, it's shutterin' (21)
Nosy niggas, we buttonin' (21)
Bend it over, let me see somethin'
Young FL Studio from the back, I'm tryna beat somethin'
I'm the type to put my boots on, he the type to run and go tweet somethin'
I don't play about my hard drive, get your ass whooped if you leak somethin'
Niggas always tryna sneak somethin' (21, 21, 21, ah)
Went to Bleveland Ave, had the scoop with the cameo (hah)
I know mama Doug livin' richer than friends
You know dally door, from the block, they the best
I got two twins in the back of the truck
They ass fat, like fifteens, in the back of the truck
I took two two's, put it right in the cuff
Got the other twelve, 'cause we don't fuck with her (woo)
Spot jumpin', now you know that it's his (let's go)
Soft skin like it's out a bikini
Took a rose right out a martini (Ahh)
One balloon and I'm havin' her fiendin' (Ahh)
To the roof, where we don't have a ceilin'
What the fuck, tell me, what does that mean then? (Yeah)
That mean I'm gee-ee-ee-eeked (oh)
Rollin', I can't feel my hands and my feet (oh)
Got in some pension in the trillion, in the zillion (yeah)
We might need quantum physics to count the rizzisks with the slizzicks
Utopia, back to business
Yeah, I'm in this bitch, yeah, I'm back (slatt, woo)
Ah, ah, I hit the club on the up, you can come with the racks (uh, come with it)
Yeah, float 'round the town with a sack (woo, ha, ayy)
You snatchin' my chain, I bet you I get that shit back (ha, grrah)
Hey, I pull up and finger her cat (woo)
I'm a big dawg, hit the store, get to blowin' them racks (ha, brr, just racks)
I'm in a golf cart, rockin' spider like that
Nigga rich as fuck, I don't know where he was at (woo)
Ran the dawgs to train and I didn't have a track (woo, Yak)
I've been that way since a lil' nigga
Don't like it, then deal with it
Huh, bool out and I chill with you
It's YG and Spider, your favorite idol, your favorite rival (slatt)
Maniac man, Yak with the MAC
Might beat on your chest, lil' nigga, relax
Tactical, yeah, I get radical, don't it?
Yak
What's happenin'?
Maniac, yeah
OG
Yeah, yeah, I'm in this bitch, yeah, I'm back
Ah, ah, I hit the club on the up, you can come with the racks (uh, come with it)
Yeah, float 'round the town with a sack (woo, ha, ayy)
You snatchin' my chain, I bet you I get that shit back (ha, grrah)
Hey, I pull up and finger her cat (woo)
I'm a big dawg, hit the store, get to blowin' them racks (ha, brr, just racks)
Nigga rich as fuck, I don't know where he was at (woah)
Ran the dawg to train and I didn't have a track (woah, hey, hey)
I say what I mean and I don't take it back
With the waterfall on my wrist and my neck
I ain't goin' soft, not a pimp of distress
I'm a sex symbol, bitches love me to death
Since November, I've been buyin' the stuff
I don't do no rent and I've been keepin' it tough
She got four feelings, that's the coupe and the truck
Shorty trippin', I ain't do nothin' to her (woo)
All I did was turn up more women
She know I'm Jordan and Scottie Pippen (yeah)
Every album got no skippin' (ha)
Shorty bad, ain't have no chicken (why?)
Suburban, her toe pretty (Ayy)
You a nerd, I hold the city (yeah)
Ain't no way and I told 'em to hit it (skrrt)
You get lost, hope you know the city
Better not get caught in the wrong trenches (haha)
What's on your wrist, million?
Last week, it might be a zillion (woo)
Kanye let me borrow a billion
Mediterranean, buy a village (woo)
I'm surrounded by cocktails and beautiful women to kick it with (woo)
Yeah, yeah, I'm in this bitch, yeah, I'm back
Ah, slatt, I hit the club on the up, you can come with the racks (uh, come with it)
Yeah, float 'round the town with a sack (woo, ha, ayy)
You snatchin' my chain, I bet you I get that shit back (ha, grrah)
Hey, I pull up and finger her cat (woo)
I'm a big dawg, hit the store, get to blowin' them racks (ha, brr, just racks)
I'm in a golf cart, rockin' spider like that
Nigga rich as fuck, I don't know where he was at (woo)
Ran the dawg to train and I didn't have a track (woo, hey, hey)
I took her shoppin' at Soho (21)
I leased a nigga, this your ho (21)
Snatchin' my chain is a no-no (21)
Get your ass shot from the logo (21)
I put an opp in a chokehold (Pussy)
They snitchin' and broke, po-po (Pussy)
Give me a quickie, she go-go (Pussy)
'Cause I'm in a rush, JoJo (on God)
Okay, buy a coin, buy another one (yeah)
Way too many, gave my brother one (yeah)
Send a blitz, we huddlin' (yeah)
When it's smoke they stutterin' (yeah)
Switch on the Glock, strike a pose
I'm a cameraman, it's shutterin' (21)
Nosy niggas, we buttonin' (21)
Bend it over, let me see somethin'
Young FL Studio from the back, I'm tryna beat somethin'
I'm the type to put my boots on, he the type to run and go tweet somethin'
I don't play about my hard drive, get your ass whooped if you leak somethin'
Niggas always tryna sneak somethin' (21, 21, 21, ah)
Went to Bleveland Ave, had the scoop with the cameo (hah)
I know mama Doug livin' richer than friends
You know dally door, from the block, they the best
I got two twins in the back of the truck
They ass fat, like fifteens, in the back of the truck
I took two two's, put it right in the cuff
Got the other twelve, 'cause we don't fuck with her (woo)
Spot jumpin', now you know that it's his (let's go)
Soft skin like it's out a bikini
Took a rose right out a martini (Ahh)
One balloon and I'm havin' her fiendin' (Ahh)
To the roof, where we don't have a ceilin'
What the fuck, tell me, what does that mean then? (Yeah)
That mean I'm gee-ee-ee-eeked (oh)
Rollin', I can't feel my hands and my feet (oh)
Got in some pension in the trillion, in the zillion (yeah)
We might need quantum physics to count the rizzisks with the slizzicks
Utopia, back to business
Yeah, I'm in this bitch, yeah, I'm back (slatt, woo)
Ah, ah, I hit the club on the up, you can come with the racks (uh, come with it)
Yeah, float 'round the town with a sack (woo, ha, ayy)
You snatchin' my chain, I bet you I get that shit back (ha, grrah)
Hey, I pull up and finger her cat (woo)
I'm a big dawg, hit the store, get to blowin' them racks (ha, brr, just racks)
I'm in a golf cart, rockin' spider like that
Nigga rich as fuck, I don't know where he was at (woo)
Ran the dawgs to train and I didn't have a track (woo, Yak)
I've been that way since a lil' nigga
Don't like it, then deal with it
Huh, bool out and I chill with you
It's YG and Spider, your favorite idol, your favorite rival (slatt)
Maniac man, Yak with the MAC
Might beat on your chest, lil' nigga, relax
Tactical, yeah, I get radical, don't it?
Yak
What's happenin'?
Maniac, yeah
OG
In “Wit Da Racks,” Young Thug focuses on boasting about his wealth and luxurious lifestyle. The song features a slow tempo, with his signature slurred delivery, and is produced by Wheezy. The chorus is a catchy repetition of “I'm in this bitch, yeah, I'm back” and “I hit the club on the up, you can come with the racks.” In the first verse, Young Thug talks about how he travels around the town with a sack of money, ready to spend it at any time; he even brags about using his fingers on a girl. In the second verse, Young Thug discusses his immense success and how he doesn’t feel the need to take breaks. He mentions his drive to succeed, proving to haters that he won't back down. Finally, during the bridge, he raps about how he's been successful since he was young and encourages others to deal with it. Throughout the entire song, he's constantly reminding listeners about his wealth, masculinity, and power.
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Jeffrey Williams, Jacques Webster, Sheyaa Abraham-Joseph
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@Lov3rboyfromkk
Travis voice always adds magic to songs
@quentinflacko24
Travis scott verse 🔥 https://youtube.com/shorts/dfREvrVLEcA?feature=share
@variousacex
For real
@10k_hrs
creativity is off the charts
@sweatyguy5723
fax
@user-gc4nh9rc3g
His verse was garbage his voice is the most auto tuned shit ever he and yak killed the song
@landontully3943
BROS DROPPING BARS BEHIND BARS 🔥🔥🔥
@slimhill1114
How it pose to be bro no matter the tribulations in life find a loop hold out of it and be triumphant
@lilcorn2247
@@slimhill1114???
@jojothetasmaniansassmonkey8866
too bad he cant really record there....its probably all unreleased recordings he did before going to jail