Young Thug's video: Young Thug - Fifth Day Dead Official Lyric Video

The official lyric video for Young Thug's "Fifth Day Dead" from his album 'Punk' - Out Now! Stream 'Punk' on all platforms: https://youngthug.ffm.to/punk Punk [Lyric Videos]: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLHiCeIV7logF-Z9j4HyzuYfx34FamU6X1 Check out SLATT 🐍💚: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLx95ifvZCY6r8Z0s0-1D5s0xuNyVtYs88 Call Us: +1 (404) 224-9702 Follow Young Thug http://www.twitter.com/youngthug​ http://instagram.com/thuggerthugger1​ http://www.facebook.com/youngthugmusic LYRICS Yeah, (Ooh no) Yeah, (Ooh no) Yeah, (Ohh no) Yeah, Yeah, (Ohh no) Tell me, (ooh no) Say, (ooh no) [Verse 1] Moncler coat 'cause i'm the coldest out I had 20 thousand pints sealed in a drought 12 bend the corner, me and the dogs gettin' out Got twenty-seven colors, this Versace couch I got it from Birdman, out of his Miami spot I told the bitch don't call me, she a Miami thot They hate to see you rocking, big ol’ Pateks rose gold White diamonds on my wrist, it's like my main bitch toes I cropped the top off of the Benz, that winter was cold I got a lot of thots, but got respect for my hoes I got a lot of spots to recess for all my kids in the back Playgrounds galore for teachers askin' why all of ‘em brats [Chorus] Got big baguettes sittin' on my neck I told it to my dawgs, I taught ‘em fish Fuck over opps, they can't see shit like this I fucked her hard, I put that bitch to bed I called 'em up and told him what he said He text me back five days and he was dead I told him bring my skeletons out the shed I been sippin' on Wock this ain't no red [Verse 2] Passport shawty, I can take this bitch places High heel Chanel, oh she rockin' big aces A pussy nigga wish he could trade places I told a nigga "You must be kidding, I'm goin' Maison" I called my watch stupid 'cause the time froze 150 for my tooth and when I find hoes My niggas smoke Biscotti, not the pine cone My nigga Jimbo did a dime, now he back home [Bridge] I be countin' money all night long And to my dogs who can't fall off no more I used to walk down, buyin' out the store Her body was natural, now she plastic, she a barbie [Chorus] Got big baguettes sittin' on my neck I told it to my dawgs, I taught ‘em fish Fuck over opps, they can't see shit like this I fucked her hard, I put that bitch to bed I called 'em up and told him what he said He text me back five days and he was dead I told him bring my skeletons out the shed I been sippin' on Wock this ain't no red ℗ 2021 Young Stoner Life Records exclusively distributed by 300 Entertainment/Atlantic Records