Young N Thuggin

[Produced by KE on the Track and Beat Mechanics]

[Hook: Young Thug]
Cheese, I get money in my sleep
Spot, spot stuff it down with OG
Take the profit and I throw it in a week
And I know the Feds ride around with me
But I ain't gon' stop, n*gga, I'm sticking to the streets
Pyrex pot is what you get when you need me
Okay come see me in the streets
Streets, streets

[Verse 1: Tiffany Foxx]
.44 with the giraffe neck
Banana clip on them twos, n*gga
You lyin', n*gga, I'm with lion n*ggas
Welcome to the zoo, n*gga
Magic trick, make you disappear
Family ain't got a clue, n*gga
Been in drive bys with fly guys
Welcome to the Lou, n*gga
New York on that mob sh*t
In Cali with a grill, n*gga
But where I'm from, they don't give a f*ck
Prolly kill you for bein' you, n*gga
(Yawk, yawk, yawk, yawk!)
We don't f*ck with no new n*gga
Everything on me new, n*gga
Ruby jewels, n*gga, no roof, n*gga
Lipstick, Ruby Rue, n*gga
Balmain dresses and red bottoms
I ain't gotta cop 'em, your man bought 'em
I ain't got a man cause them feds got him
I ain't goin' to work cause that ass got 'em
And that pus*y put him to sleep
My man getting released, when he out
I'mma set him back on his feet cause I got that

[Hook: Young Thug]
Cheese, I get money in my sleep
Spot, spot stuff it down with OG
Take the profit and I throw it in a week
And I know the Feds ride around with me
But I ain't gon' stop, n*gga, I'm sticking to the streets
Pyrex pot is what you get when you need me
Okay come see me in the streets
Streets, streets

[Verse 2: Pusha T]
You know who I runs with, quiet n*ggas buy guns with
Put a price on your head n*gga, they just live for that dumb sh*t
Posted all up on Youtube, just to feel like Old Dog
Actions louder than words n*gga, so these faces I told ya'll
My young n*ggas, I mold ya'll
I pass off, they move white, my snow dogs
Porsche 911, 200 bands
Mac-11 make 'em do the money dance
Your dream hoes, my set-up b*tches
They spend the night but wake up early to wet up n*ggas
That's Monica, that's Marielle
Those real names, they kill things, no fairy tales

[Hook: Young Thug]
Cheese, I get money in my sleep
Spot, spot stuff it down with OG
Take the profit and I throw it in a week
And I know the Feds ride around with me
But I ain't gon' stop, n*gga, I'm sticking to the streets
Pyrex pot is what you get when you need me
Okay come see me in the streets
Streets, streets

[Verse 3: Chubbie Baby]
I'm having Scarface dreams now I'm living like Tony
All my jewels on real, n*ggas living like phonies
El Chapo, we're the weed gang, I kill you if you owe me
Got them Oakland A prices on them, let your b*tch blow me
I've been thugging since a youngin' man I put that on my rollie
And the white coupe, no top, I pull up yeah they know me
In the kitchen, I'm like Kobe, young n*ggas call me OG
Just got 36 O's, I need $1000 for an Oz
It's the baby, yeah Chubbie, man Ohio n*ggas love me
Got them blocks on the Northside that's midwest money
Play with mines, boy get a big clip
Mobbing in the midwest like my dog Trick Trick

[Hook: Young Thug]
Cheese, I get money in my sleep
Spot, spot stuff it down with OG
Take the profit and I throw it in a week
And I know the Feds ride around with me
But I ain't gon' stop, n*gga, I'm sticking to the streets
Pyrex pot is what you get when you need me
Okay come see me in the streets
Streets, streets