[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Uh
Wheezy beats
This money turnin’ me on
(Yo, turn me up bro)
Misery, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Young Thug]
This money turnin’ me on, ayy, this money turnin’ me on
I’m thinkin’ out loud, but these hunnids got a nigga gone (woo)
Three hundred racks for a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor
Having a private party, you know how it go
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Music all in my ears
Instruments in my ears
I’m in the backyard feeding deers
I’m in a condo popping seals
I got po-po’s in my rear
I bought CoCo with my deal
I missed a couple shows with my deal
If I could take it back I will
And don’t you take that to the head
You know I got you in my whip
It don’t matter if it don’t work out
Man I know you with me for real
You helped me balance my skills
You helped me over the hill
You got my mind right when I was thinking ’bout going and go kill
Young lil’ nigga popping shit
High school, I played quarterback
I ain’t never had to hit a lick
Never had to touch a nick
Never had to risk shit
But this wealth, cause if you played then it’s death
[Chorus: Young Thug]
This money turnin’ me on, ayy, this money turnin’ me on
I’m thinkin’ out loud, but these hunnids got a nigga gone (far gone)
Three hundred racks for a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor
Having a private party, you know how it go
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Hunnid fifty thousand for a show
On the east or the west coast
Give a couple bands to the woa
Jet to Miami with some zoes
Hunnid fifty thousand for a show
Hunnid fifty thousand for a show
On the east or the west coast
On the east or the west coast, ayy
Every night I snuck my way outside
Started skipping school and I snuck up on a ride
My brother in law let me shoot a choppa when I was five
Ever since that day, man I been riding ’til I die
[Chorus: Young Thug]
This money turnin’ me on, ayy, this money turnin’ me on
I’m thinkin’ out loud, but these hunnids got a nigga gone (far gone)
Three hundred racks for a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor
Having a private party, you know how it go

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Met her at the Petsmart (what you did after that)
Put her in that leg lock (okay then what)
Hit it backward in a headlock (man I’m feeling sick)
Performing surgery, she my head doctor (don’t drop a dime)
I had to call her one more time (why you had to call)
I think she slime, she looking lime (tell me what you told her)
I told her, “throw it baby for me” (slow it down)
She kissing on me like she know me (ay)
She said fuck that she want the old me (the old days)
She got a few bitches for the homies (bring ’em out)
Now I’m so lonely, lo-lo-lonely (hunnid k)
Like when I hit the dentist (and she wish)
She said baby she not even finished (she not finished)
I put Fendi under my linen, nope
Tell me she don’t got time for them women
I’m eating at Five Guys, I’m a fly guy, but as much as you can slide by, ah
[Chorus: Young Thug]
As much as you could vibe by, ah
This what you would divide by, ah
We living in the sky, ah
I left her then she cried
I got as much as you can buy
I got as much as you can fly
I got as much as you can slide by me
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
These niggas small to the Thugger like they [?]
I fuck that bitch right on the floor, that cherry wood shit
I told them niggas if they scared hit that pulpit
This ain’t no hope but it’s a dare, you not doing shit (fucks)
Yeah, Snapchat me that pussy bitch
Bitch I’m the shit, on my wrist it’s a full brick
We pop it off, won’t bow down to the bitch (nah)
You can tell I’m fly by checking out my chick
If you think I’m gay, you can come check my dick (check it bitch)
If you think I’m sweet, I’ll let you take a lick (lick it bitch)
If you want that molly, I’ll give you some grits (woo)
My breath smell like some Trident, put it on your lips (ha)
I can take yo broad with my black card (black card)
These days, lotta pussy niggas act hard (act hard)
We the crazy jokers, we gon’ pull ya card (pull it)
Big ol’ pool in the backyard
We can tie some ties, if you get this shit a fly by, ah
[Chorus: Young Thug]
As much as you could vibe by, ah
This what you would divide by, ah
We living in the sky, ah
I left her then she cried
I got as much as you can buy
I got as much as you can fly
I got as much as you can slide by me

[Intro: Young Thug]
Nigga back up with all that
Nigga back up with all that
Nigga back up with all that
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Hunnid bands, yeah she know that (know that)
Nigga back up with all that (ay)
Favorite picture baby Kodak (ching ching)
Back, back up with all that (back up)
[?] tryna get up all that
Back, back up with all that (back, back up)
Critics tryna get a picture
Back, back up with all that
You a diamond in the rough
These niggas don’t believe that (woo)
Pussy wet like [?]
Hey there, baby don’t you see that
Back up with all that
Nigga back up with all that
Nigga back up with all that
Nigga back up with all that, yeah
Back that shit up with some caution
Back that shit up with some caution (Thugger)
Leave ’em in a creek like Dawson (Thugger)
Leave ’em in a muhfucking coffin
You know it’s murder to play with murder
You know it’s hard for me to cough
I just bought like ten foreigns (so what)
You know it’s hard for me to walk (skrt)
I moved to another league
Always moving, call me Busy Bee
Keep the rhythm man you killing me
I pop them Skittles and they healing me
Yeah, nigga classic
Write it down and take notes (and what)
Money off a lucky boat (and what)
Showing love with lucky folk
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Breathe, ooh
I want you to breathe, ooh
I just wan’ see you breathe, ooh
I ain’t leaving you, I just wanna breathe, ooh (ya dig)
I just wanna breathe, ooh (ya dig)
Can I let you breathe, ooh
I don’t want you to leave, but I want you to breathe, oh yeah
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Take you a breath (take you a breath)
Take you a few steps (a few)
I dig you like dust (I dig it)
I’m a player, I’m ya new neph
And it’s family first (fam)
Don’t leave ’em ’bout two steps (I promise)
I had a whole lotta enemies (where)
I think I got two left
The fuck is you talking ’bout baby
The fuck is you talking ’bout baby
I think they sleeping on a private flight
Don’t wake ’em, just chalk ’em out baby
Don’t wake ’em, just chalk ’em out baby
[?] done lost it out baby
The fuck is you talking ’bout baby
That McQueen the latest
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I want you to breathe
I need you to breathe
I want you to breathe, yeah
I want you to breathe
Baby can you breathe
I don’t want you to leave me, but I want you to breathe, oh yeah

[Chorus]
Let my insecurities take over
Right now it’s kinda hard to stay sober
Last thing I wanna hear is “it’s over”
Love is deadly it’s gon’ put me in a coma
If I lose you, then I’m losing my composure
Got me flipping in my coffin, turnin’ over
All this pain in my chest got my lungs hurt
She gon’ stab me in my left side, heart burst
[Verse]
I’m so scared, I’m so so scared
That I cared, and you don’t care
Momma always told me not to have any fears
But this shit is deadly like electric chairs
You told me you leavin’, death to my ears
This shit ain’t Houdini baby, don’t disappear
Heart break and harmony, feel it in the air
Tell Cupid stick to his day job yeah
I passed out in the party, almost died right there
All the drug use starting to pay off, yeah
I don’t work a job, but I lay off, yeah
The devil on my shoulder need to stay off, yeah
[Chorus]
Let my insecurities take over
Right now it’s kinda hard to stay sober
Last thing I wanna hear is it’s over
Love is deadly it’s gon’ put me in a coma
If I lose you, then I’m losing my composure
Got me flipping in my coffin, turnin’ over
All this pain in my chest got my lungs hurt
She gon’ stab me in my left side, heart burst

Пo иx слoвaм, oбa инoстрaнныx грaждaнинa прибыли в Мoскву нa зрелище чeмпиoнaтa мирa пo футбoлу», — скaзaл сoбeсeдник aгeнтствa. В нeй были дeньги, дoкумeнты, укрaшeния и кoсмeтикa. У нee прoпaли бaнкoвскиe кaрты и мoбильный тeлeфoн. В oтнoшeнии aлжирцa вoзбуждeнo угoлoвнoe дeлo. «Сoтрудникaми пoлиции в oднoм с xoстeлoв в цeнтрe Мoсквы зaдeржaн грaждaнин Aлжирa 1967 гoдa рoждeния, кoтoрый пoдoзрeвaeтся в крaжe у грaждaнки Кoлумбии. Этoт жe инoстрaнeц пoдoзрeвaeтся в крaжe у рoссиянки сумки с рeстoрaнa нa Слaвянскoй плoщaди. Oб этoм в вoскрeсeньe ТAСС сooбщил истoчник в экстрeнныx службax. Oбщий ущeрб пoтeрпeвшaя oцeнилa в 61 тыс. Грaждaнин Aлжирa, приexaвший в Мoскву нa ЧМ-2018, зaдeржaн пo пoдoзрeнию в крaжe у грaждaнки Кoлумбии, тaкжe приexaвшeй нa чeмпиoнaт. рублeй. Кaк рaсскaзaлa пoлицeйским пoстрaдaвшaя, oнa oтдыxaлa в бaрe нa Мaнeжнoй плoщaди, кoгдa нeизвeстный пoxитил сo спинки стулa ee сумку. В xoдe oбыскa у нeгo были нaйдeны шeсть сoтoвыx тeлeфoнoв, пoлиция устaнaвливaeт иx влaдeльцeв. МOСКВA, 15 июля. /ТAСС/.