Unreleased archive entry

Think Twice

Lil Duke, Young Thug · Produced by ATL Jacob, French Konnect

Think Twice lyrics

Intro (Pax Gimmick) (ATL Jacob ATL Jacob)   Chorus Lil Duke We get a lot of the cheese I make a thottie bitch get on her knees (Woah) Lot of shit I cant believe and we bout take atripalloverseas Came out ofpoverty (Came outof poverty) Racks in my pocket like I hit the lottery Selling out shows now they call me a prodigy We dont give shit dont want no apology Pretty bih ride by my side and everywhere I gotta ride wit that Nine (Fire) Runnin wit nine my brothers And I know they havin my back like a spinе (Guard) Play with the gang and you dyin It aint no cap in my rap I cant lie (Uh) Get out thе way you aint none of my grind You better think twice fore you play with the slime   Verse 1 Juice WRLD You better think twice fore we come for your life (Uhh) Put my dick in your wifey a couple of times (Uh uhhuh) Im feeling like Busta this chopperll bust ya (Aye Uhhuh) The bitch get to rappin cant spit he cant rhyme (Brrr) You a pussy nigga uh huh feline (Uhhuh) Just incase I gotta shoot em’ nine times (Uhhuh) Tatted on my wrist shit three nines (three nines) Im with the rich niggas recline (Recline yeah) Hop in the whip with them killers they totin them poppas (Skrtt Skrtt Skrtt) If I dont got money then yeah imma rob ya (Yeah) I came from the bottom I came from the gutter (Uh huh) Never been a pedestrian I feel like Gunna (Uhhuh uhhuh) I feel like Birdman or somethin the way I be stunna (Uhhuh) Hermes on the joggers three thousand aint nun (Uhhuh) My brother locked up wont let him out Treat him like Akon locked him down Bridge Juice WRLD Oooo oh oh It cost to live like this Never thought Id have a crib like this I remember it was loose change now its new chains thats the sound you hear ‘Member I thought I was goin no where They call on me from back home they want me dead Showin the Chi and performin with one in the head (One in the head)   Chorus Lil Duke Young Thug We get a lot of the cheese I make a thottie bitch get on her knees (Woah) Lot of shit I cant believe and we bout take a trip all overseas Came out of poverty came out of poverty Racks in my pocket like I hit the lottery Selling out shows now they call me a prodigy We dont give shit I dont want no apology Pretty bih ride by my side and everywhere I gotta ride wit that Nine (Fire) Runnin with nine of my brothers And I know they havin my back like a spine (Guard) Play with the gang and you dyin There aint no cap in my rap I cant lie (Yeah) Get out the way you aint none of my grind You better think twice fore you play with the slime Boss   Verse 2 Young Thug I gotta play with your momma I got a coupe and it came in the summer (Skrrt) Louis Vuitton Virgil runners and I got colors of Virgil runners (Yeah) You smokin synthetic weed I cant get nun of that Im gettin money (Uh) I gotta protect my degrees these niggas bitin they eat like a mamba (Yeah) Back to back turnt up the summer Im high as a fuck but I had to let the lock to detest your honor Got a bathroom full of exotic dranks I done poured up the syrup the Act is expensive (Skrrt) You gotta check my persona you know this shit fine and I got on aroma (Woo) Your new boo can tell you you hot as a sauna but you know we fuck up the summer (Woo) I just got some head with no teeth I just had your hoe suckin dick in her jeans Sprinkle this hoe in codeine I was just sprinklin a lil blunt with leaves I just had to tell her Im relieved and Im signed myself to the streets Black and white new Rolex on I call it Cookie Cream (yeah) Chorus Lil Duke We get a lot of the cheese I make a thottie bitch get on her knees (Woah) Lot of shit I cant believe and we bout take a trip all overseas Came out of poverty (came out of poverty) Racks in my pocket like I hit the lottery (The Lottery) Selling out shows now they call me a prodigy (call me a prodigy) We dont give shit I dont want no apology Pretty bih ride by my side and everywhere I gotta ride wit that nine (Fire) And I know they havin my back like a spine (Guard) Play with the gang and you dyin There aint no cap in my rap I cant lie (Yeah) Get out the way you aint none of my grind You better think twice fore you play with the slime