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Jonesboro Lyrics by Young Thug, from the album “BUSINESS IS BUSINESS“, music has been produced by Metro Boomin, and Jonesboro song lyrics are penned down by Young Thug & Metro Boomin.

Jonesboro Lyrics

Man, f*ck that, f*ck that
Metro in this bitch goin’ brazy (Yeah)

Comin’ out of Jonesboro South (Ayy)
Ni**a havin’ golds all through they mouth, yeah
Lifetime goals (Woo), runnin’ through the roof (Wha’?)
Pullin’ out the Ghost (Grah), make a ni**a poof (Grah)
Ni**as talkin’ shit but what is it to do?
I knew his big homie, ni**a, and I got the proof (Woo)
My spot is a army base and I got the proof (What up?)
Send my bitch on vacay, put her in a coupe

Change the channel, I don’t wanna see none these pussy ni**as (Nah)
I’ve been f*ckin’ ni**as’ bitches and gettin’ plenty figures
On the road to riches and got the realest with us
Slaughter Gang wit’ me, ni**a, knives, not a scissors
Street ni**a with a bunch of lives like a tiger (Yeah)
Y’all ni**as just a bunch of dykes f*ckin’ ni**as
Ni**a told and hе was my homie, I can’t miss him
Ain’t nobody feel him
Tell me what you seen, what you saw
I donе ran it up, I’m guessin’ which broad
I’ma take her home tonight
I’m tryna see who I’m takin’ home tonight
I seen a jawn gettin’ shot at the light (Yeah-yeah)
They got to arguin’ over new crack pipe (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
I call the seamstress, my pants ain’t tight enough
None of my bitches tell me I’m not man enough
What the f*ck wrong with these broke-ass ni**as? Yeah (Yeah)
I told ’em, “Tear it down”
I’ma thank you, pocket watchin’, don’t look at my pants now
My diamonds louder than the f*ckin’ ambulance now
Asked the bitch from the sidelines, “Stand down”
Runnin’ through the projects, duckin’ all the frauds, yeah
Got a nine in my pocket and not in my drawls (Woah-woah-woah)
Take off like a rocket with thirteen broads (Yeah)
It’s in the attic, put the racks in the walls (Yeah)
No need to talk to me, I’m big dawg (Yeah)
I roll the windows up (Yeah) and now they knowin’ us
I’m no beginner, yeah, I got my stain up
I told her, “Giddy up”
We ran the train on her

Comin’ out of Jonesboro South (Ayy)
Ni**a havin’ golds all through they mouth, yeah
Lifetime goals (Woo), runnin’ through the roof (Wha’?)
Pullin’ out the Ghost (Grah), make a ni**a poof (Grah)
Ni**as talkin’ shit but what is it to do?
I knew his big homie, ni**a, and I got the proof (Woo)
My spot is a army base and I got the proof (What up?)
Send my bitch on vacay, put her in a coupe

If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
Metro


SONG INFO:

Song: Jonesboro
Artist: Young Thug
Album: BUSINESS IS BUSINESS (2023)
Music: Metro Boomin
Lyrics: Young Thug & Metro Boomin


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