ฟังเพลงRepercussions (Clean)

Repercussions - NAV/Young Thug

Lyrics by：Navraj Goraya/Wesley Glass/Amir Esmailian/Jeffrey Williams

Composed by：Navraj Goraya/Wesley Glass/Amir Esmailian/Jeffrey Williams

NAV：

Everybody 'round me say I'm doin' too much

When I got some problems yeah the drugs come clutch

Shoutout to the opps we got another cold case

Yeah ayy

Shoutout to my shooter he ain't showin' no face

Yeah ayy

Shoutout to the driver f**k 12 he did the race

Hmm

They typin' on computer only letter I know is K's

Hmm

Pull up to the show I send the hitter and hit the stage

Yeah ayy

Married to the game I go to war and I engage

Yeah ayy

What you think We got all thе drink I pour a gallon up

I'm a jerk took a half of Perc' I f**k with stamina

Woo

Money and famе with a little game I get the best of her

Eco-friendly I just went electric bought the Tesla

Woo

NAV：

Wheezy play some beats I think the E kicked in I'm ready

Grindin' on my teeth I got no food inside my belly

I just put all my diamonds on I'm feelin' petty Petty

Get my cake I will always be there for my confetti

Cake

Animal inside the Lamb' got horses in the motor

Got a b***h named Nina and she love it when I tote her

We ain't fallin' for that tough guy s**t that huff-and-puffin'

No

It's under discussion you don't want these repercussions

No

Young Thug：

I just bought lil' shawty twenty Birkins now they scared of her

Louis drench her off and I walked in and I was Hermès'd up

I told that b***h to call me papi I got my turbans up

Papi

I'm rich as f**k really you need to switch the topic up

Hickory dickory dock I done ran my salary and ran my credits up Woo

I just bought four b***hes the same watch because I'm paid as f**k

Camera in the rearview Lambo' and I see I'm speedin' up

Ayy what you want I take my b***h to get her tummy tucked

Too many cameras in the club gotta keep it low gotta hit his tummy up

Put a snub-nose on the brand new Ruger .44 by the day I'm Tommy'd up

Sick of these broke-ass petty-ass n***as and hoes b***h I'm goals

Birthday came I had bought me a two-tone roofless white Rolls

Yeah

Cash got the two-tone AP Yeah Vegas edition my n***a you bold

Ooh

Birthday I'm cakin' these b***hes Ayy not fakin' with b***hes I'm real as the road

Ayy

Keep a few tools the n***as Yeah they all in they feelings and ready to explode

Yeah

Dropped my chain on the ground and now this b***h gotta dry her toes

NAV：

Wheezy play some beats I think the E kicked in I'm ready

Grindin' on my teeth I got no food inside my belly

I just put all my diamonds on I'm feelin' petty

Petty

Get my cake I will always be there for my confetti

Cake

Animal inside the Lamb' got horses in the motor

Got a b***h named Nina and she love it when I tote her

We ain't fallin' for that tough guy s**t that huff-and-puffin'

No

It's under discussion you don't want these repercussions

No