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Artiste : Young Thug
Titre : Fighting Demons
[Young Thug]
Yeah
Got my nigga too fly in this motherfucker with me, just got everything
You know what I´m sayin´? Bosses, yeah

It´s love too, what´s happenin´?
(Blanco)

[Young Thug]
Half a Percocet got me dreamin´ (Yeah)
Another homicide, and it´s still meaningless, uh
I been in the trenches, fightin´ demons (Let´s go)
Now I can wake up and cop a Demon, woah
Every fan in here, singin´, hah
Every one of these bitches tryin to fling me
Bitches wanna eat a nigga semen (Woah, woah)
For no reason

[Young Thug]
Yeah, these niggas mini-mes
My career on fire, like the bottom of a chimney
My crib came with amenities, stars in the ceiling

And my first girl broke my heart, and I swear to God, I´m still healin´
My wrist cost a ten, a ki´, and it´s below zero
I broke up out the cage and made millions like a hero
I grew up in the trenches, my grandpa was sippin´ Tito
I count up all my racks, I want two hundred thou´ on Cee-Lo, uh-huh
Couldn´t afford a jacket, now all my shit a peacoat
I was stackin´ all my C-Notes, now my form, my manners raw kilo
I can bring out all my cars and watch the kids just go play bingo
I´m a gangsta to the core, but I can´t tell like I´m Nino, oh, no-no

[Young Thug]
Half a Percocet got me dreamin´ (Yeah)
Another homicide, and it´s still meaningless, uh
I been in the trenches, fightin´ demons (Let´s go)
Now I can wake up and cop a Demon, woah
Every fan in here, singin´, hah
Every one of these bitches tryin to fling me
Bitches wanna eat a nigga semen (Woah, woah)
For no reason

[T-Shyne]
Never made the honor roll, but it´s plenty drugs that I done sold
They sent my brother down the road and that´s same day, my heart turned cold
Started gettin´ that real money, I think when I turned twenty years old

Rainbow on my wrist, that´s why they treat me like a pot of gold
My crib came with amenities, I ain´t worried ´bout my enemies
´Cause they can´t come, and if they do, I got a chopstick ready to get it done, yeah
Two number one´s in the same year, I feel like Obi-Wan
Shawty tryna give me pussy, she feel like she owe me some
After I count this money up, you know I´m headed back home
Used to say, "I´ll be a star," and niggas used to get they laugh on
Now they hit me up like, "Damn, I swear you killed your last song"
Every day, I pray to God, He helped me get my cash on

The route I had to take, it wasn´t scenic
Countin´ dirty money outside the cleaners
Screamin´, "Free my niggas," ´til they free ´em
Everybody here singin´

[Young Thug]
Half a Percocet got me dreamin´ (Yeah)
Another homicide, and it´s still meaningless, uh
I been in the trenches, fightin´ demons (Let´s go)
Now I can wake up and cop a Demon, woah
Every fan in here, singin´, hah
Every one of these bitches tryin to fling me
Bitches wanna eat a nigga semen (Woah, woah)
For no reason

(Blanco)