Young Thug, NAV - Repercussions lyrics
Young Thug [Jeffery Lamar Williams] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
NAV [Navraj Singh Goraya] Toronto, Ontario, Canada 🇨🇦
[Young Thug, NAV - Repercussions lyrics]
Everybody 'round me say I'm doin' too much
When I got some problems, yeah
The drugs come clutch
Shoutout to the opps
We got another cold case
Shoutout to my shooter
He ain't showin' no face
Shoutout to the driver, fuck 12
He did the race
They typin' on the computer
The only letter I know is K's
Pull up to the show
I send a hit and hit the stage
Married to the game, I go to war and I engage
What you think? We got all the drink
I'll pour a gallon up
I'ma a jerk, take a half a perf
I fuck with stamina
Money and fame
With a little bit of game I
Get the best of her
Eco friendly, I just went electric
Bought the Tesla
Wheezy play some beats, I think
The E kicked in
I'm ready
Grindin' on my teeth
I got no food inside my belly
I just put all my diamonds on
I'm feelin' petty
Get my cake
I will always be there for my confetti
Animal inside a lamb
Got horses inside the motor
Got a bitch named Nina and she
Love it when I tote her
We ain't fallin' for that tough guy shit
That huff and puffin'
It's end of discussion you
Don't want these repercussions
I just bought lil' shorty twenty Birkins
Now they scared of her
Louis drenched her off and I walked
In and I'm Hermès up
I told that bitch to call me papi
I got my turbans up
I'm rich as fuck
Really you need to switch the topic up
Hickory, dickory, dock
Gotta run up my salary and run my credit's up
I just bought four bitches the same
Watch because I'm petty as fuck
Camera in the rear view Lambo and
I seen them speedin' up
Aye, what you want? I got my
Bitch to get her tummy tucked
Too many cameras in the club
Gotta keep it low
Gotta hit his tummy up
Pushed up nose on a brand new
With.44 but today I'm Tommy'd up
Sick of these broke ass, petty
Ass niggas and hoes, bitch
I'm goals
Birthday came andI bought me a two-tone roof
And it's suede and it's Rolls
Cash got the two-tone AP
Vegas edition, my nigga
You're bold
Birthday on cake and these bitches
Not fakin' with bitches
I'm real as the road
Keep a few tools and niggas that's all
In they feelings and ready to explode
Drop my chain on the ground and now
This bitch gotta dry her toes
Wheezy play some beats, I think
The E kicked in
I'm ready
Grindin' on my teeth
I got no food inside my belly
I just put all my diamonds on
I'm feelin' petty
Get my cake
I will always be there for my confetti
Animal inside a lamb
Got horses inside the motor
Got a bitch named Nina and she
Love it when I tote her
We ain't fallin' for that tough guy shit
That huff and puffin'
It's end of discussion you
Don't want these repercussions