Date 2023-04-19
Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, New Music
Young Thug Hear No Evil
“Anybody” is the first single of 2018 by Atlanta artist Young Thug, with his first collaboration with Nicki Minaj since 2014’s “Danny Glover” remix.
The song was leaked two days ahead of its expected release on April 13, 2018, and it came as somewhat of a surprise to fans considering that Thugger previously said he wouldn’t be releasing any music in 2018.
On April 10, both artists hinted at the song’s release after they both tweeted the number “3”. Thug’s go-to engineer, Alex Tumay, also joined in, further adding to the speculation.
Young Thug – Anybody (ft. Nicki Minaj) (prod. Charlie Handsome & Rex Kudo)
13 April 2018
1 Song, 4 minutes
℗ 2018 300 Entertainment / Atlantic Recording Corporation for the United States and WEA International Inc. for the world outside of the United States. A Warner Music Group Company
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Somebody called for the queen?
Oh, oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Oh, oh (Mmm)
Thugger
Ayy
I never killed anybody (Body)
But I got something to do with that body (Somethin’, just shh)
I got the streets on my back (On my back)
Carry it like I’m moving a body (Huh)
I told them to shoot a hundred rounds (Do-do)
Like he tryna movie the body (Movie)
It was like 11 in the morning
Skippin’ school, that’s a truancy body
I made me some racks in the morning
I had me a pack by the morning
I had me some racks by the morning
I had a six-pack by the morning
I got on a mink on pneumonia
The racks keep me up only Foldgers
I had a pack in my shoulder
You gotta picture me rollin’
You gotta picture me rollin’
Pacific ice, I’m an ocean (Ocean)
Ready for war like I’m Russia (Russia)
Lady Chanel for the luggage (Luggage)
My diamonds they tussling (They tussling)
My neck and my belly on ‘Tussin (‘Tuss)
They calling for me and they rushing (Rushing)
You wanna be like me and I love it (Yeah)
Hundred racks on her draws (Yeah)
Big racks, better calm down (Yeah)
If you’re gon’ ride, come around (Yeah)
Whole squad smoking out the pound (Yeah)
Squad goals on these hoes (Yeah)
Maison Margiella my toes (Yeah)
Farrakhan glasses for the chosen (Yeah)
You can gon’ get mad (Gon’ get mad)
Jumping in the Bent’ with the too-dark tint
And who’s you? (Who’s you?)
My shawty pulling up with a real bad bitch
I wanna fuck you too (Fuck you to)
Drippin’ my swag, ooh, pop tag, I’m (Mmhhm)
I got a Smith & in the bag now
I’m gettin’ all type of cash, I’m a general true (Hey)
I never killed anybody (Body)
But I got somethin’g to do with that body (Somethin’, just shh)
I got the streets on my back (On my back)
Carry it like I’m moving a body (Huh)
I told them to shoot a hundred rounds (Do-do)
Like he tryna movie the body (Movie)
It was like 11 in the morning
Skippin’ school, that’s a truancy body
I made me some racks in the morning
I had me a pack by the morning
I had me some racks by the morning
I had a six-pack by the morning
I got on a mink on pneumonia
The racks keep me up only Foldgers
I had a pack in my shoulder
You gotta picture me rollin’
You gotta picture me rollin’, packin’ a semi (Wait) colon
Ready for war like Korea, headlining shows out in Poland
You should be cleanin’ my mansion, my place is disgustin’
Why don’t you act like a Hoffman, and go get to dustin’?
Latex on my draws, bitch, go clean my crown
Can’t hear my haters from way up here, they don’t make a sound
Body goals on these hoes, white paint on my toes
When I send that new bae alert niggas gon’ be mad
Jumpin’ in the Bent’ and I switched to the Ghost like, who’s you?
Remember this face ’cause I’m that bitch you gon’ lose to
Drippin’ in ice, fuck you looking at? Screw you
It’s squad goals when all your bitches pretty like New New
I never killed anybody (Body)
But I got somethin’g to do with that body (Somethin’, just shh)
I got the streets on my back (On my back)
Carry it like I’m moving a body (Huh)
I told them to shoot a hundred rounds (Do-do)
Like he tryna movie the body (Movie)
It was like 11 in the morning
Skippin’ school, that’s a truancy body
I made me some racks in the morning
I had me a pack by the morning
I had me some racks by the morning
I had a six-pack by the morning
I got on a mink on pneumonia
The racks keep me up only Foldgers
I had a pack in my shoulder
You gotta picture me rollin’
Jumpin’ in the Bent’ with the too-dark tint
And who’s you?
My shawty pullin’ up with a real bad bitch
I wanna fuck you too
Drippin’ my swag, ooh, pop tag, I’m (Mmhhm)
I got a Smith & in the bag now
I get all type of cash, I’m a general, true (hey)