Young Thug Drops New Music Video for “From A Man” (+Lyrics)

Young Thug unveils the music video for the track, “From A Man” co-produced by Turbo, Off & Out, Yung Talent & London on da Track. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song, mp3 download.

Despite being incarcerated as part of the ongoing YSL RICO case, Young Thug is back with a new track and a music video. The song, “From A Man,” is a companion piece to “From A Woman” by Mariah The Scientist.

Young Thug’s talent shines through on this track as he delivers captivating bars that feel like an extended freestyle. His distinctive vocal style adds depth to the song, which is well-complemented by solid production.

Even while facing legal issues, Young Thug continues to make his mark on the rap scene. “From A Man” is another testament to his artistry and creativity. The music video adds an extra layer of visual storytelling to the song.

Fans of Young Thug will undoubtedly be pleased with this release, and they’re eagerly awaiting more music from the Atlanta rap legend.

Young Thug – From A Man (prod. Turbo, Off & Out, Yung Talent & London on da Track)

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13 October 2023
1 Song, 3 minutes
A Young Stoner Life Records/ 300 Entertainment release, ℗ 2023 Elektra Entertainment Group, Inc.

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Lyrics

[Chorus]
If I ain’t one of the greats, then tell me who it is
I been focusin’ on my babies just ’cause they my kids
I took off all my necklaces, couldn’t see the plot twist
Magnificent preferences, you could tell by the Letterman
I’m turned up on medicine
I’m still streamin’, pussy nigga, show me a better man
Rolls Royce umbrellas
I done turned to a felon, I done stacked me some cheddar
I done turned my profits up, now I gotta perform at Coachella

[Verse]
I had just turned Hermès up, now I been rockin’ Margiela
I’m on the block where they gon’ wait for you to fail then tell you
I’m spendin’ all my racks and they ain’t tell me nothin’
All you jewelers tryna rob, and don’t you sell me nothin’
Don’t your clothes say Celine? You stylin’ (Celine)
Your ex been tryna call back, your shit pure crack (Woo)
Few billion in plaques (Woo), better hide it in the house
You better not let her get no internet ’cause I’ll spill on the jack
Don’t stand him up beside me
Big dawg told me, “Get the check like Nike”
I think the Tarzan movie was about me
They way I’m movin’ in the streets
Real love inside me, got me comin’ home nightly
I fell in love with your thongs most likely
A real redbone tryna come wife me
No one night, more like nightly
Forty K, I’m bein’ grown
Man, I’m just tryna steer the song
Black Sky-Dweller, King Kong
Black guy in the world gettin’ on, yeah
Black guy can’t do wrong
Black guy in his motherfuckin’ zone, yeah
Black boy makin’ it home
Black boy ain’t makin’ it home
Tryna meet the crack of dawn, uh
Trappin’ in my Reebok, I don’t see opp
I’m just tryna get all my re-rock, I don’t wanna be opps
Cops pull up, we all flee out like we all feet out
Or gettin’ high ’til I don’t see y’all, pour two liter
She see her own face and she ain’t clear
She don’t wanna be herself and just for that I got a fear
I’m endin’ off this internet shit like my mirror
This shit ain’t passed up none of my ideas, I made me a mill’
I wonder if I ever get off seals and poppin’ pills
I don’t know, but right now it feels real, this shit real
I’m Dr. Phil, I’m big wheel, I’m king spill
I ever rat it wasn’t my years, I’m gettin’ killed
I swear I’m gettin’ killed (Woo)

[Chorus]
If I ain’t one of the greats, then tell me who it is (Yeah)
I been focusin’ on my babies just ’cause they my kids
I took off all my necklaces, couldn’t see the plot twist
Magnificent preferences, you could tell by the Letterman
I’m turned up on medicine
I’m still streamin’, pussy nigga, show me a better man
Rolls Royce umbrellas
I done turned to a felon, I done stacked me some cheddar
I done turned my profits up, now I gotta perform at Coachella