The official visualizer for Young Thug's "Jonesboro" from his album 'BUSINESS IS BUSINESS' - Out Now!

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(Man fuck that, fuck that)
Coming out of Joneboro south (Aye)
Niggas having golds, all through their mouth
Lifetime goals (woo)
Running through the roof (whaw)
Pulling out the ghost (grah)
Make a nigga poof (grah)
Niggas talking shit but
What is it to do (Ha)
I knew his big homie nigga and I got the proof (woo)
My spot is a army base, and I got the proof (whatup)
Send my bitch on vacay, put her in a coupe(blddd, blddd, blddd)

Change the channel I don’t want to see none of these pussy niggas (Nah)
I been fucking niggas bitches and getting plenty figures (woo)
On the road to riches and got the realists with us (skrrt)
Slaughter gang with me niggas knives not a scissors (hugh)
Street nigga with a bunch of lives like a tigger (yeah)
Yall niggas just a bunch of dikes fucking niggas (pshh)
Nigga told and he was my homie I can’t miss em’ (Nah)
Aint nobody feel em

Chorus
Tell me whatcha seen, whatcha saw
I done ran it up
I guessing which broad
Imma take her home tonight
I’m tryna see who I’m taking home tonight (yeahh)
I seen the junky get shot at the light (yeahhh)
The got to arguing over a new crack pipe (yeahh- eh -eh)
I called the seamstress my pants ain’t tight enough
None of my bitches tell my I’m not man enough
What the fuck wrong with these broke ass niggas, yuh (yeah)

Verse 2
I told em tear it down
Imma think you pocket watching don’t look at my pants now
My diamonds louder than a fucking ambulance now
Ask the bitch from the sideline stand now

Running through the projects
Ducking all the broads got a knot in my pocket
A knot in my draws
Take off like a rocket with 13 broads (yeah)
Bricks in the attic put the racks in the walls (yeah)

No need to talk to me I’m big dog (yeah)
I roll the windows up (yeah)
And now they knowing us
I’m no beginner yeah

I told her giddyup
We ran a train on her