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  • 作词 : Young Thug
    作曲 : Young Thug

    [Intro: Young Thug]
    Ninth grade
    Listen ******
    Yeah
    Gah

    [Hook: Young Thug]
    Ninth grade, quarterback, Wa*******ngton High
    When you in the trap, all these rules apply
    Keep it in your lap, not to the side
    End up successful, all your cars glide
    Breathe easy, ******* I might just teach ya
    Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her
    Top rope, I might John Cena (scene her)
    Got in a ******, aye, no meal

    [Verse 1: Young Thug]
    Momma duck eating good, like she ‘posed to
    Spent a dub on my teeth and my golds too
    Spent a sixty on the bracelet call it old news
    Spent a dime on the red carpet oh, oh
    So many black chains on, look like a goatee
    I have to re-up every week
    Your ******* gon’ suck me, look like she don’t got no teeth
    She even suck it better than the time she ordered me
    Bring a Molly, yeah I’ll see
    I’m smoking pack while you smoke ******
    Just cause I’m signed, don’t mean treat me
    (What's brackin'?)

    [Hook: Young Thug]
    Ninth grade, quarterback, Wa*******ngton High
    When you in the trap, all these rules apply
    Keep it in your lap, not to the side
    Been so successful, all your cars glide
    Breathe easy, ******* I might just teach ya
    Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her
    Top rope, I might just seen her
    Got in a ******, aye, no meal

    [Verse 2: Quavo]
    Fifty bands on your head, my ******s take the charge
    All of my ******s one thousand, they get it
    Your ******s, you flexing, and fraudulent
    Two ******* with me they ménaging
    I ****** them, then smash them, put them on the market
    I make them go cook and they bring me the money back
    Move in silent like camouflagin'
    Shoutout Skippa tha Flippa, came up from nickles
    Green diamonds like a dill pickle
    Everybody know that I’m in the field
    Drinking and pouring a double seal
    Remember the days when I was road runnin'
    And taking trips across the country just for money
    You ****** with my squad then they start dumpin'
    Take the pot and slam dunk it, Tim Duncan

    [Hook: Young Thug]
    Ninth grade, quarterback, Wa*******ngton High
    When you in the trap, all these rules apply
    Keep it in your lap, not to the side
    Been so successful, all your cars glide
    Breathe easy, ******* I might just teach ya
    Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her
    Top rope, I might John Cena
    Got in a ******, aye, no meal

    [Verse 3: Offset]
    These ******s be watching, they speculate
    Feeling myself but no masturbation
    I’m 22, rich with no education
    The world’s gonna end one day, read it in Revelations
    Good girl she deserve a scholar*******p
    The pistol like lighters, you know that I pocket it
    These ******* be callin’ my phone
    And I’m making, I’m dabbing
    And know my diamonds came in from Africa
    Smoking on Salvia that came from El Salvador
    Got on my Cartier eating on caviar
    She be super licking on a ******
    Double down FN shooting out missiles
    Cowards get attention like a ****** when he whistle
    Them ******s caught you slipping cause you didn’t have a pistol
    OG gas bag and I flip it like a nickle
    Two ******* with me ******, call me Malcolm in the middle

    [Hook: Young Thug]
    Ninth grade, quarterback, Wa*******ngton High
    When you in the trap, all these rules apply
    Keep it in your lap, not to the side
    Been so successful, all your cars glide
    Breathe easy, ******* I might just teach ya
    Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her
    Top rope, I might just seen her
    Got in a ******, aye, no meal

    [Verse 4: Peewee Longway]
    Ninth grade I was serving quarterpound
    Trap rules, ****** scrap, jugging pounds
    Make them move it like John Cena
    Catch a ****** ******* while I’m eating
    Diamonds on my neck, blinging
    In the phantom opera leaning
    Two double cup got me feigning
    I dream of genie ******* in bikinis
    They dreaming for the fettuccine
    Pull up and drop my top off like Houdini
    Giuseppe’s on my feet, some foreign zebras
    Motor fitted, dabbing in the Lee
    Sit ya ass down like I’m Beanie Sigel
    What’s crackin’, crippin’ ******, twisting fingers
    Longway and Thugger jump in the nina
    I slip in your club with the forty and nina
    Look at his head call it buzzle bee
    Smoking OG Moon Rocks that I mix with the Diesel
    Givenchy walking on the stars
    Look at these *******, just eat it up
    Choke on the ******, she just clean it up
    Pull up in a ******’ Bentley truck
    Longway *******
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Young Thug
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Young Thug
    [00:02.42]
    [00:03.02][Intro: Young Thug]
    [00:03.84]Ninth grade
    [00:06.91]Listen ******
    [00:09.93]Yeah
    [00:14.52]Gah
    [00:15.46]
    [00:15.91][Hook: Young Thug]
    [00:16.22]Ninth grade, quarterback, Wa*******ngton High
    [00:18.74]When you in the trap, all these rules apply
    [00:22.35]Keep it in your lap, not to the side
    [00:26.47]End up successful, all your cars glide
    [00:29.80]Breathe easy, ******* I might just teach ya
    [00:33.42]Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her
    [00:37.03]Top rope, I might John Cena (scene her)
    [00:41.42]Got in a ******, aye, no meal
    [00:44.24]
    [00:44.44][Verse 1: Young Thug]
    [00:45.45]Momma duck eating good, like she ‘posed to
    [00:48.11]Spent a dub on my teeth and my golds too
    [00:51.88]Spent a sixty on the bracelet call it old news
    [00:55.66]Spent a dime on the red carpet oh, oh
    [00:58.89]So many black chains on, look like a goatee
    [01:03.51]I have to re-up every week
    [01:08.09]Your ******* gon’ suck me, look like she don’t got no teeth
    [01:11.11]She even suck it better than the time she ordered me
    [01:14.28]Bring a Molly, yeah I’ll see
    [01:19.09]I’m smoking pack while you smoke ******
    [01:22.77]Just cause I’m signed, don’t mean treat me
    [01:27.50](What's brackin'?)
    [01:28.81]
    [01:29.46][Hook: Young Thug]
    [01:30.17]Ninth grade, quarterback, Wa*******ngton High
    [01:32.88]When you in the trap, all these rules apply
    [01:36.20]Keep it in your lap, not to the side
    [01:39.78]Been so successful, all your cars glide
    [01:43.24]Breathe easy, ******* I might just teach ya
    [01:47.46]Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her
    [01:50.88]Top rope, I might just seen her
    [01:54.75]Got in a ******, aye, no meal
    [01:58.18]
    [01:58.58][Verse 2: Quavo]
    [01:59.23]Fifty bands on your head, my ******s take the charge
    [02:02.20]All of my ******s one thousand, they get it
    [02:04.16]Your ******s, you flexing, and fraudulent
    [02:05.77]Two ******* with me they ménaging
    [02:07.29]I ****** them, then smash them, put them on the market
    [02:09.15]I make them go cook and they bring me the money back
    [02:11.61]Move in silent like camouflagin'
    [02:13.07]Shoutout Skippa tha Flippa, came up from nickles
    [02:14.93]Green diamonds like a dill pickle
    [02:16.64]Everybody know that I’m in the field
    [02:18.56]Drinking and pouring a double seal
    [02:20.46]Remember the days when I was road runnin'
    [02:22.39]And taking trips across the country just for money
    [02:24.14]You ****** with my squad then they start dumpin'
    [02:26.06]Take the pot and slam dunk it, Tim Duncan
    [02:28.07]
    [02:28.51][Hook: Young Thug]
    [02:29.42]Ninth grade, quarterback, Wa*******ngton High
    [02:33.75]When you in the trap, all these rules apply
    [02:35.56]Keep it in your lap, not to the side
    [02:39.78]Been so successful, all your cars glide
    [02:43.02]Breathe easy, ******* I might just teach ya
    [02:46.43]Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her
    [02:50.10]Top rope, I might John Cena
    [02:52.86]Got in a ******, aye, no meal
    [02:57.38]
    [02:58.03][Verse 3: Offset]
    [02:58.35]These ******s be watching, they speculate
    [02:59.54]Feeling myself but no masturbation
    [03:01.05]I’m 22, rich with no education
    [03:02.78]The world’s gonna end one day, read it in Revelations
    [03:04.74]Good girl she deserve a scholar*******p
    [03:06.71]The pistol like lighters, you know that I pocket it
    [03:08.51]These ******* be callin’ my phone
    [03:09.92]And I’m making, I’m dabbing
    [03:10.97]And know my diamonds came in from Africa
    [03:12.53]Smoking on Salvia that came from El Salvador
    [03:13.89]Got on my Cartier eating on caviar
    [03:15.25]She be super licking on a ******
    [03:17.36]Double down FN shooting out missiles
    [03:19.27]Cowards get attention like a ****** when he whistle
    [03:21.18]Them ******s caught you slipping cause you didn’t have a pistol
    [03:23.09]OG gas bag and I flip it like a nickle
    [03:24.84]Two ******* with me ******, call me Malcolm in the middle
    [03:27.01]
    [03:27.56][Hook: Young Thug]
    [03:27.98]Ninth grade, quarterback, Wa*******ngton High
    [03:30.94]When you in the trap, all these rules apply
    [03:34.81]Keep it in your lap, not to the side
    [03:38.24]Been so successful, all your cars glide
    [03:41.76]Breathe easy, ******* I might just teach ya
    [03:45.52]Not a pleaser, I might Mickey Ds her
    [03:49.10]Top rope, I might just seen her
    [03:53.28]Got in a ******, aye, no meal
    [03:56.55]
    [03:57.02][Verse 4: Peewee Longway]
    [03:57.67]Ninth grade I was serving quarterpound
    [04:00.63]Trap rules, ****** scrap, jugging pounds
    [04:03.97]Make them move it like John Cena
    [04:06.13]Catch a ****** ******* while I’m eating
    [04:07.79]Diamonds on my neck, blinging
    [04:09.50]In the phantom opera leaning
    [04:11.26]Two double cup got me feigning
    [04:13.18]I dream of genie ******* in bikinis
    [04:15.09]They dreaming for the fettuccine
    [04:16.91]Pull up and drop my top off like Houdini
    [04:18.83]Giuseppe’s on my feet, some foreign zebras
    [04:20.58]Motor fitted, dabbing in the Lee
    [04:22.12]Sit ya ass down like I’m Beanie Sigel
    [04:24.35]What’s crackin’, crippin’ ******, twisting fingers
    [04:26.10]Longway and Thugger jump in the nina
    [04:28.06]I slip in your club with the forty and nina
    [04:29.63]Look at his head call it buzzle bee
    [04:31.45]Smoking OG Moon Rocks that I mix with the Diesel
    [04:33.46]Givenchy walking on the stars
    [04:34.91]Look at these *******, just eat it up
    [04:36.42]Choke on the ******, she just clean it up
    [04:38.28]Pull up in a ******’ Bentley truck
    [04:40.09]Longway *******