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Young Thug - Eulogy Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Watch on your wrist is a Jubilee
Cop you that shit if you true to me
I catch the sidewalk you walkin' on
Tryna tell you, it can't be two of me (Yeah)
You just can't fuck with no eulogy
Niggas I won't let be cool with me
I'm tryna not to sell out the tour sheets
Big mink on my back off of Dover Street

[Verse: Gunna]
Yeah, I stain that boy shirt like I'm usin' bleach (Stain)
Ain't no calls comin' though, I been out of reach (Gone)
A young Gun' Wunna verse cost a hundred G's (Hunna)
Let's hit Nobu and then have sex on the beach (Beach)
Still ain't noble, big chip on my shoulder (Ya)
We roll more than strollers. this car from Daytona beach
Fuck Corona, mask up when we wanna
Our camp full of cobras (Ya), LA spot in Bevеrly
I'm a millionaire, still dodgin' felonies (Fеlonies)
They ain't playin' fair, runnin' with the melodies (Melodies)
Bought her knee pads, help her when she on her knees (On her knees)
That GT fast, hear me skrt-ing on the streets (Skrr, skrr)
Did it on them perfectly, send him to infirmary
Thugger got that twenty-one G-Wagon, paint it burgundy (Burgundy)
YSL, we dangerous and shootin' shit like Dirty Dee (Dangerous)
Feed her Slime Language and it sweep a bitch right off her feet (Ya)
Sweep a bitch right off her feet, you know not to talk to me
Ain’t no sense in callin' me, you broke, can’t pay the doctor fee (Nah)
It’s cool when the talk is brief, the money all inside the brief
I’m everywhere the dollar be
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Watch on your wrist is a Jubilee
Cop you that shit if you true to me
I catch the sidewalk you walkin' on
Tryna tell you, it can't be two of me (Yeah)
You just can't fuck with no eulogy
Niggas I won't let be cool with me
I'm tryna not to sell out the tour sheets
Big mink on my back off of Dover Street