THUG
Young Thug feat. The Runts Lyrics


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Was on my grind, it was my time
I ain't think twice, I paid that price and we did this, nigga
Look, reached every goal I actually set
I had to sit back down and rearrange that list, nigga
Look, and now I'm out here gettin' rich
You know a nigga gotta talk my shit
And now we out here gettin' rich
Know a nigga gotta talk my shit
Thug

I'm still flexin', bitch I'm the flyest
No cereal but she like my pops
I just might drop her down from the sky
Nipsey got birdies, ya he supplyin', baby
Hustle's been clean like I got Tide in it baby
Ass so fat she got Stevie eyein' it, baby
What!?
And I'm attracted to the green like a Navy
Baby bottles, no babies
Milkin' all these bitches like they pregnant, patience
And I'm the type of nigga that'll get mad about what you sayin'
So watch what you sayin'
'Cause I keep neighbors with me, B
Woah, I'm on that small, I need double d's
Lots of sisters and brothers so they never notice me
Nipsey

Look, was on my grind, it was my time
I ain't think twice, I paid that price and we did this, nigga
Look, reached every goal I actually set
I had to sit back down and rearrange that list, nigga
Look, and now I'm out here gettin' rich
You know a nigga gotta talk my shit
And now we out here gettin' rich
Know a nigga gotta talk my shit

Police throw 'em at me, charges never stick
Fuckin' niggas up in Vegas like Pac in '96
11 past 11, she told me make a wish
Told me, "Pass the blunt, you always tryna neck this shit"
Posted at the Shell, leanin' on my shit
Bitches pullin' up we like a hundred somethin' thick
Dice game crackin', threw a hundred licks
Know a nigga gotta talk my shit
When I was lookin' for a pot to piss
Posted on the block with all my Crips
We thought a hundred racks was gettin' rich
Risk a hundred years to hit a lick
They said it take patience to get rich
But I always knew one day I would do it big, then I did

Look, was on my grind, it was my time
I ain't think twice, I paid that price and we did this, nigga
Look, reached every goal I actually set
I had to sit back down and rearrange that list, nigga
Look, and now I'm out here gettin' rich
You know a nigga gotta talk my shit
And now we out here gettin' rich
Know a nigga gotta talk my shit

I'm still flexin', bitch I'm the flyest
No cereal but she like my pops
I just might drop her down from the sky
Nipsey got birdies, ya he supplyin', baby
Hustle's been clean like I got Tide in it baby
Ass so fat she got Stevie eyein' it, baby
What!?
And I'm attracted to the green like a Navy
Baby bottles, no babies
Milkin' all these bitches like they pregnant, patience
And I'm the type of nigga that'll get mad about what you sayin'
So watch what you sayin'
'Cause I keep neighbors with me, B




Woah, I'm on that small, I need double d's
Lots of sisters and brothers so they never notice me

Overall Meaning

In the song "Thug" by Young Thug feat. Runts, the lyrics reflect the artists' rise to fame and wealth. The opening lines "Was on my grind, it was my time, I ain't think twice, I paid that price and we did this, nigga" conveys the idea that the artist worked hard to achieve their success and did not hesitate to put in the effort. They then go on to describe how they reached every goal they set but had to rearrange their list of priorities once they achieved their success.


The chorus "And now I'm out here getting rich, you know a nigga gotta talk my shit" repeats throughout the song and emphasizes the idea that the artists are wealthy and will not hesitate to flaunt their success. The verses include references to drugs, violence, and sexual encounters, which are common themes in hip-hop music.


Line by Line Meaning

Was on my grind, it was my time
I worked hard and it paid off


I ain't think twice, I paid that price and we did this, nigga
I didn't hesitate, and now we're successful


Look, reached every goal I actually set
I accomplished what I aimed for


I had to sit back down and rearrange that list, nigga
I had to reassess my priorities and goals


And now I'm out here gettin' rich
I'm making a lot of money


You know a nigga gotta talk my shit
I need to brag about my success


Thug
Referencing self


No cereal but she like my pops
No grains, but she likes my style


Nipsey got birdies, ya he supplyin', baby
Nipsey is connected and providing


Ass so fat she got Stevie eyein' it, baby
Her butt is so attractive even Stevie Wonder would notice


Milkin' all these bitches like they pregnant, patience
I'm taking advantage of these women for my own gain


And I'm the type of nigga that'll get mad about what you sayin'
I'm sensitive to criticism


So watch what you sayin'
Be careful what you say to me


'Cause I keep neighbors with me, B
I have associates who will back me up


Lots of sisters and brothers so they never notice me
I have a lot of siblings and blend in with them


Police throw 'em at me, charges never stick
I get into trouble but always get away with it


Fuckin' niggas up in Vegas like Pac in '96
Causing mayhem in Vegas like Tupac did in 1996


Know a nigga gotta talk my shit
I need to boast about my accomplishments


Risk a hundred years to hit a lick
I am willing to take huge risks for big rewards


They said it take patience to get rich
People say that getting rich takes time and patience


But I always knew one day I would do it big, then I did
I always believed in myself and eventually succeeded


I'm still flexin', bitch I'm the flyest
I am still showing off and think I'm the best


I just might drop her down from the sky
I might treat her like royalty


Hustle's been clean like I got Tide in it baby
My hustle is clean and successful


And I'm attracted to the green like a Navy
I am always looking to make money


Baby bottles, no babies
Drinking bottles of lean instead of taking care of babies


Woah, I'm on that small, I need double d's
I'm interested in women's breasts


Look, and now I'm out here gettin' rich
I'm making a lot of money


You know a nigga gotta talk my shit
I need to brag about my success


And now we out here gettin' rich
We're making a lot of money


Know a nigga gotta talk my shit
I need to boast about my accomplishments




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Written by: Ermias Asghedom, Jeffrey Williams

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