Young Thug - Money Turning Me On MP3 dan Lirik Lagu

[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 n-gga 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 b-tch, 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 sk!lls
you helped me over the hill
you got my mind right when i was thinking 'bout going and go k!ll
young lil' n-gga popping sh-t
high school, i played quarterback
i ain't never had to hit a l!ck
never had to touch a nick
never had to risk sh-t
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 n-gga 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 b-tch, she on the living room floor
having a private party, you know how it go

[bridge: young thug]
ooh, you missed me
oh, you missed me
i'm your mystery
i'm your mystery
i'm you mystery

[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 n-gga 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 b-tch, she on the living room floor
having a private party, you know how it go