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Sake Of My Kids

Young Thug

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wesley Glass
Wesley Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wheezy
Wheezy
Producer
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Recording Engineer
BAINZ
BAINZ
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Thugger, Thugger Wheezy produced it We high, seducin' Every hoe walkin' through the door (Wheezy Beats) Fasho I laugh at bitches that done played me Oh my God, baby, baby (yee, yee) You nothing, nothing, boy you crazy (you) Ain't no "I owe you," owe you nothin' (cost) No lean on the kid, bitch, I paid ya She gon' get geeked up when she lace it (sauce) I don't rock it if I don't make it (swear) No teeth, she bracin' I was, in it-in it for the sake of my kids (yeah) I promise (I swear), we on, we never stoppin' Hop on, come on, woah Jump on, wet like the shore, oh my Lord (heee) Like Marilyn Manson (yeah) Diamonds singing, diamonds dancing (singin') I live for this shit, it's a passion (I do) My mode is 'Geeked up' call it dabbin' (shwoo) I'm poppin' that bih like an Aspirin (poppin' that bih like) I'm popping these percs like they Aspirins (poppin' 'em) When you think I'm gay, think of - Damn, I had to cry first 'cause I'm laughing (haa) Put that dough on your purses (hee, hee) Got it snowing on purpose (yeah, racks) The big day was a Saturday (what? What?) Throw that dough on a Thursday Half a million in pesos (half) We gon' throw up some birds (brr, brr) Hunnid thou' for the necklace (hunnid racks) Take the charm and it's worth it (you on) 212, well talk to me Big Bs like a bumblebee 225 on the stingray (skeet) If you know biology (yeah) Cheese on my head, I'm Green Bay (cheese) R.I.P. Chalicee I let her have fun, and I let her play But she my main bitch biologically (Thugger) I laugh at bitches that done played me Oh my God, baby, baby (yee, yee) You nothing, nothing, boy you crazy (you) Ain't no "I owe you," owe you nothin' (cost) No lean on the kid, bitch, I paid ya She gon' get geeked up when she lace it (sauce) I don't rock it if I don't make it (swear) No teeth, she bracin' I was, in it-in it for the sake of my kids (yeah) I promise (I swear), we on, we never stoppin' Hop on, come on, woah Jump on, wet like the shore, oh my Lord (yeah) Bitch it's hammer time (hammer) All these hoes so fine (yee) She gon' close her eyes (what?) I don't want that, oh, I Said that I must was high (dope) I took a Vicodin like ten minutes ago But prior to that, I was higher than a flier Hop on a private and catch up, where's all my sleep? I don't want nut in your face, I want in them titties You want my signature, them numbers must increase Put so many hoes in the car, I can smell disease (brr, brr, brr, brr) I'm a king like Diddy (brr) Get fresh, I'm ROCin' like JAY-Z (brr, woah) My shoes, so clean, I'm ballin', I'm ballin' like KD (oh) No beanie, no weenies (oh, my Lord) I told her like I laugh at bitches that done played me Oh my God, baby, baby (yee, yee) You nothing, nothing, boy, you crazy (you) Ain't no "I owe you," owe you nothin' (cost) No lean on the kid, bitch, I paid ya She gon' get geeked up when she lace it (sauce) I don't rock it if I don't make it (swear) No teeth, she bracin' I was, in it-in it for the sake of my kids (yeah) I promise (I swear), we on, we never stoppin' Hop on, come on, woah Jump on, wet like the shore, oh my Lord Brr, brr, brr Brr, brr, brr Brr, brr Ooh, oh Oh Brr, brr, oh Brr, brr, brr Brr, brr
Writer(s): Jeffrey Williams, Wesley Tyler Glass Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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