Zan Man lyrics

[Intro]
It's Young Thug, b*tch (Jonesboro South forever)
Haha (ROC Crew forever), my world
Try not to get putted out (We went from cheese to cheddar)
Um

[Verse 1]
Hopped off the G4, now I'm back to the basics (And what?)
I thank God that I am not racist
Shout out to Wayne 'cause he is not basic (He's not)
He got me on my turtle time, no Matrix (Ho)
And I promise I'll ball, no Patriot (Ball, ball)
And I'll be at the finish line slick waitin' (Where he at?)
Which is at the tip top, big Akron (Big)
But if I fall I'll die so I'm pacin' (Yay)
And I been in and out the bank, b*tch (Wow)
While y'all as*h*les been in and out a tank, b*tch
Yay, I think I'm on my Wayne cake sh*t (But what?)
But we smoke the same weed, the Wayne stank sh*t
And I'm at the top tied, no inner tube (None)
And I'll eat 'til you're sour like lemon food (Sour)
'Cause I'm the motherf*ckin' boss and you a middle dude (And what?)
And you're just like the bricks, we get rid of you (b*tch)
And I should make a pledge of allegiance ('Cause what?)
'Cause these n*ggas small, they ain't in my region (Uh-uh)
I stay away from y'all when you n*ggas is bleedin'
'Cause I don't know if you know me like I'm takin' the pleadin'
Yeah, we in the buildin', them n*ggas that are outback (And what?)
I throw the children at your b*tch and she caught that (She caught it)
And I'm the boss, so yeah, I Marshall Faulk that (I run it)
And my partner homie dare you, my fault, jack (Haha)
I'm at the top, no lie (No lie)
And I be in the motherf*ckin' sky, don't fly (No fly)
And if I can't stay around you I'ma run right through you
But if you get right, b*tch, I might new-new you (Yeah)
[Interlude]
Yeah, it's Thug
I have prison bars, yeah (Do the math)
Concrete jungle and sh*t (Jonesboro South), yeah
We been havin' this sh*t, man
Long, long time ago, I promise
Money make her reckless, man, I love y'all to death (Haha)

[Verse 2]
Money on your head, now you need a paper proof roof (Ho)
n*ggas at me, damn, I need a bulletproof booth (And what?)
And what y'all call goons we call goof troops (And what?)
And them hoes we smashin', ya'll call 'em new-new
Ridin' with the fifty cal', old man protect me (I'm hot)
Hottest song out Universal, still neglect me (I mean)
Oops, I mean select me (Yay)
Skooly didn’t forget me (Skooly)
I f*ck with Juugman, sh*t, respect, he get plenty (Juugman)
And I be with my dawgs like a hunter (Yeah)
We be blowin' racks while they starvin' out for hunger (And what?)
And say I look good but I am mean, sexy monster (Haha)
They wanna make me mad but Ty told me to stay humble (Big dawg, what's happenin'?)
Yay, and they ask me why I still respect Jimfro
'Cause he the motherf*cker that made me, is you crazy?
And they ask me why I had two babies
'Cause let a lame f*ck n*gga clone me, is you crazy?
But if a n*gga play with them babies (What?)
He gon' need the motherf*ckin' Army and the Navy ('Cause um)
'Cause the ROC Crew move 'bout the babies (And what?)
And we got a thousand guns in Haiti (Big trunk)
And Skooly hopped up out a Porsche, and (Ayy, Skooly)
And I be ridin' 'round lurkin', me and York, yeah (Young Baby)
Or should I say the Zan Man' kids?
'Cause we be high like the school at Harvard's standards, you dig?
[Outro]
Hopped off the G4, now I'm back to the basic
Thank God that I am not racist
Places, locations
It's only for the meanwhile, these cases