Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Treasure, artist - Young Thug. Date of issue: 25.04.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Treasure |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga? |
| Aye! |
| Niggas tryna say it ain’t lit up (Shut up!) |
| You ain’t have any stones in your bezels (No way.) |
| Burn his ass up like a sweater |
| Have a nigga leaving on the stretcher |
| Pussy nigga know ain’t no limit |
| If you tryna get it gotta spend it |
| YSL counting plenty digits |
| Migo graduated from the midgets (Slime!) |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga? |
| Aye! |
| I’m a rolling stone nigga never going home till' the ball gone |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure when the treasure bring the bezels |
| And the bezels worth a foreign homes? |
| (Chee!) |
| Who the hell are you? |
| You gon play with any nigga in my brew and I’ma shoot until his arm gone |
| Thugga Thugga living that life like Pimp C |
| Got a fucking 4 poured up in this styrofoam |
| Lean, lean lean lean Thug a fiend |
| Young nigga running around with thousands in his jeans |
| Racks in a rental, bricks inside the fender |
| Heading down the road getting trailed by lieutenants |
| Nigga gettin' real serve him gateway |
| Nigga give no wraps up, yay yay |
| Holla at them last like feng shui |
| Thugger taking off for the runway (sheesh!) |
| I ain’t Rick Ross but I love gunplay |
| You can cut it off but I pull up anyway |
| When I feed her face told me hit him in the face |
| YSL clearing out the whole little place |
| Make a pussy nigga turn Christian like Ma$e |
| Gold bottles, Ace of Spades, looking like a vase |
| I ain’t talking dozens but I’m gonna beat the case |
| I ain’t talking shoes but my blunts are laced, you dig me? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga? |
| Aye! |
| Rifle come from Cuba, all dem' a tote, dem' my shooters |
| Clip longer than a ruler, extendo' pon' the Ruger |
| Aim for your bloodclot medulla, shoot ya out of your pumas |
| Chicken I know you a rooster, molly mi take fi a booster |
| Tech nine come with the cooler, ice these niggas like a jeweler |
| Poy poy poy pon' a puta, bite him like barracuda |
| Always run to the mula, smoke you like you a hookah |
| Blow you away, bazooka, dip, dip, dip, like a scuba |
| Teaching these niggas like tutors, tell them no rumor |
| Hooping these niggas like hulas |
| Fire like Judah, never sell out like Judas, put that one on nigga |
| Bullet, bullet, bullet, hey, hey, hey, ride by scooter |
| I never leave the treasure I’m the scoopa |
| Niggas tryna say it ain’t lit up (Shut up!) |
| You ain’t have any stones in your bezels (No way.) |
| Burn his ass up like a sweater |
| Have a nigga leaving on the stretcher |
| Pussy nigga know ain’t no limit |
| If you tryna get it gotta spend it |
| YSL counting plenty digits |
| Migo graduated from the midgets (Slime!) |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga? |
| How the hell that nigga leave the treasure, nigga? |
| Aye! |