| I hear the cry of an angel
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| I hear the scream of a man
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| I hear the cry of an angel
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| I hear the scream of a man who will stand strong
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| We got London On Da Track
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| Uh, I got London on the Track, baby
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| He might go jail for serving this crack, baby
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| Rich the Kid, we in the trap, baby
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| But he might be lucky 'cause he’ll serve all of these rappers, baby (Ah)
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| I’m sitting up high, I’m in the nose bleed (Ayy)
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| I got extendo under my extendo tee
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| Momma, I’m not gon' let these niggas murk me
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| I’ll be damned if these Bloods let him hurt me
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| I think I see some blood, my baby hurt me
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| I swear to God I’m Herby Curby working
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| Lil mama super wet, I call her squirty
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| Like skeet skeet
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| That pussy retarded, I, I go the hardest, I
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| I, I, I nutted inside with the carbon, why
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| Why, why would you do this to me?
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| It hurts if it don’t seems
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| I’ma, I’ma block it out just by counting these knots
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| I’m just kidding, I think not
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| I’ma hold this weight down, even though it’s a lot
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| And I’ma take off on your nigga, no astronaut
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| And I’m the motherfucking man, I’m not no boy
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| And I got a playroom if you wanna see some toys
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| And I got extendo, look like I got two rods
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| And I got a 6 Plus, look like an iPod
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| My kids go by uh, Jacob, Kyvion, Haiti, Hayden, Amir, Mari
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| And I swear to God I ain’t sorry, bitch
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| I got a maid that’ll watch 'em in the dark
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| And I got some sisters that’ll watch 'em like a guardian
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| Plus I got some elders that’ll watch 'em like a guard
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| It don’t matter if I leave, I know my bro gon' do my part
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| Hey, hey, bitch come stumbling in my car
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| I’ll just terminate him, then I’ll leave him with a scar
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| I can’t be no hater, bitches gambling when in Vegas
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| I’d be bustin' tomatoes if I was ever gated
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| Bitch, I know the business, I been nominated lately
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| I bust in her face, so yeah, she know that’s not my baby
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| Hey, I’ma cook them cakes no Easy Baker
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| We got something to get so we need that tow truck stable
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| Hey, bitches see these floors and get hot
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| Yes, I’m living it up, my bed in the sky
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| Yes, I heard you’re the king of the rock
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| But when I hit it like a hit stick I make it shock, yeah
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| Flip flop paint going down the street
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| Minks all on my floor, now that bitch look just like a sheep
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| Help me find love, help me find love, Stevie, I can’t see
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| I’m a snake, you know my tail stinging, plus I’m a Bee
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| I might turn you up if you get right, no Mama Dee
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| Yeah, no Mama Dee, but
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| I’m spitting so hard I might just lose my teeth (Woah)
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| Tree top, trill lil leaf (Hah)
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| Baby bought the Gerby
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| Feed her lobster, Kirby
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| I don’t trust you, no worry
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| Oops, I meant worthy
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| I know it’s kinda hard to get the
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| Words I’m saying, I’m steady praying, amen
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| Please forgive me for my sins, please twin
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| I don’t wanna be departed from you, you me and
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| You know I’m you
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| Hundred miles an hour, you control the coupe
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| Thank you for giving me these golds, no flute
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| Please make 'em understand that I ain’t no fruit
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| Please make 'em understand I only fuck coochie
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| Please forgive me for my sins
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| Please, please, please forgive me
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| All I wanna do is win
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| I don’t write so I don’t want the pen
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| I promise I’m in love with my kids
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| I’m thankful for everything I get
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| Lord knows that I take care of my kin
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| I promise I hope it never ends
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| I hear the cry of an angel
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| I hear the scream of a man |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Come to the Rescue, artist - Young Thug. Album song Young Thug vs Thugger Thugger, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп