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Young Thug - Fancy Mfer Lyrics

[Chorus: Young Thug]
(Wheezy outta here)
I know you ain't went and spent a half a ticket in the mall buyin' purses, coppin' bags, Rollie's, AP's, ah, word
Rockin' Chrome Heart, I see you puttin' God first, ayy
I know you ain't went and spent a half a ticket on a Rolls truck and a pendant, where the fuck mine went?
I can call lil' shawty, bring a couple dimes in (Woo-woo, yeah)

[Verse 1: Gunna]
I was sellin' weight, nevermind, it was late
I was at the bay, I got time to get paid
No, I can't complain, I'm sippin' oil like the paint
Pourin' more for the pain, Lord knows it's the same
If you talkin' millions, only way we can link
$4k for the hoodie and a band for the tee
[?] F&N underneath
It ain't no need for thе lease, I got some G's, I could spree

[Refrain: Young Thug]
Could'vе wore the flooded Audemars, but I ain't rock the plaine-jane
Rose gold on my neck without a frame
Flawless diamonds on my neck without a stain
I can't wait to lift you up, we not the same, gang
Cleanin' up, I gotta visit with my main (Ooh)
Pented up inside the spot, I call it "Tangled" (Yeah)
Ain't a nigga allowed to tell me where I can't go
Take a nigga life for a bankroll (Sex)
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I was taught to take a nigga life, it's a murder
I was taught to take my fuckin' time like a turtle (Yeah)
Killed him Saturday and turned his life into service
Fuck you thought we could be when I was big homie serve us
No bitches curve us, I'm richer than a bitch, nigga (Yeah)
Tom Ford when I get bored on a bitch, nigga
I got a couple ex-wifeys on my list, nigga (Yeah)
Shawty keep me hypnotized on my bitch, nigga (Let's go, ayy)
Twin turbo coupe in style, this my jitney (Skrrt-skrrt)
I get you murked and I [?] Disney (Disney)
Her sex is hypnotizin' her [?]
Range Rovers, skinny ties, but I got [?]
She gon' go 'round and 'round like a ferris wheel
I fall in love with her and I might get killed
Hong Kong mink coats and rabbit ears
She lookin' at me like, "You fancy motherfucker,"

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I know you ain't went and spent a half a ticket in the mall buyin' purses, coppin' bags, Rollie's, AP's, ah, word
Rockin' Chrome Heart, I see you puttin' God first, ayy
I know you ain't went and spent a half a ticket on a Rolls truck and a pendant, where the fuck mine went?
I can call lil' shawty, bring a couple dimes in (Woo-woo, yeah)

[Refrain: Young Thug]
Could've wore the flooded Audemars, but I ain't rock the plaine-jane
Rose gold on my neck without a frame
Flawless diamonds on my neck without a stain
I can't lift you up, we not the same, gang
Cleanin' up, I gotta visit with my main (Ooh)
Pented up inside the spot, I call it "Tangled" (Yeah)
Ain't a nigga allowed to tell me where I can't go
Take a nigga life for a bankroll (Sex)