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Young Thug, Gunna, & Turbo Drop Quarantine Clean
Young Thug, Gunna, and Turbo joined forces to give the world something to bop to while we’re all stuck inside, appropriately titled, “Quarantine Clean.” As the world adjusts to self-isolating at home while the coronavirus pandemic persists, plenty of artists have been dropping quarantine-themed bangers. Not only is dropping a new single during a global crisis that everyone is experiencing simultaneously lowkey a good marketing opportunity, but it’s also a chance to unite at least some of the panicked people through the power of music. While Young Thug, Gunna, and Turbo’s new track may not change the world, “Quarantine Clean” is definitely the self-isolation motivator we need right now.
All three artists teased the quarantine anthem prior to its release, the covert art showing the trio decked out in hazmat suits and masks and equipped with a variety of disinfectant sprays. The rappers stress the importance of cleanliness and hygiene during these hypersensitive times on the track, telling their listeners that they’re “quarantine clean, so relax.”
Young Thug, Gunna, & Turbo – Quarantine Clean (prod. Turbo)
Lyrics
[Intro: Gunna]
Run that back, Turbo
Uh, uh
[Chorus: Gunna]
Yeah, I’m quarantine-clean, so relaxed (Relaxed)
Got my pillows in my Benz Maybach (Maybach)
I don’t choose a ho, I got hoes by the batch (By the batch)
Bring the bros the bankrolls back to back (Back to back)
Powdered toes, body toned, waist snatched (Waist snatched)
Money long, and my soul unmatched (Unmatched)
I let her roll, quickly got her attached (Attached)
And we done rose from the bottom of the map (Of the map)
Uh, we done rose from the bottom of the map, yeah
Uh, yeah, I’m quarantine-clean, so relaxed, yeah
[Verse 1: Gunna]
Super clean spiffy, yeah, out the gutter (Gutter)
Bank account got millions, yeah, commas (Commas)
Shady, slimy, baby, yeah (Slime), yeah, iguana (‘Guana)
Diamonds dancin’, Elliot (Yeah), yeah, pointers (Pointers)
Fuckin’ up the winter, yeah, and summer (Summer)
Shawty say she want a man, yeah, Wunna (Wunna)
And she got that super head, head hunter (Hunna)
Drippin’ in designer, yeah, no Timmy Turner (Nah)
Take a trip to Cabo (Yeah), I might go to Maui (Maui)
Somewhere in the clouds (Clouds), chillin’ in the Scout (Scout)
I got paper towels (Yeah), and Givenchy towels (Uh)
You do it for the clout, I make my money sprout
I’m fresher than the Dow (Yeah)
[Chorus: Gunna]
Yeah, I’m quarantine-clean, so relaxed (Relaxed)
Got my pillows in my Benz Maybach (Maybach)
I don’t choose a ho, I got hoes by the batch (By the batch)
Bring the bros the bankrolls back to back (Back to back)
Powdered toes, body toned, waist snatched (Waist snatched)
Money long, and my soul unmatched (Unmatched)
I let her roll, quickly got her attached (Attached)
And we done rose from the bottom of the map (Of the map)
Uh, we done rose from the bottom of the map, yeah
Uh, yeah, I’m quarantine-clean, so relaxed, yeah
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Yeah, I’m quarantine-clean but got a slime disease
I got hoes on they knees, they not tryin’ to leave
Time to floss ’cause I got money right behind my teeth
We done loaded up in this water, now I gotta hide my knees
I got mamas in the boondocks
She livin’ on the ground eatin’ like a caveman
She livin’ on the ground, dressin’ like a caveman
I bought my dawg a house, it’s no longer vacant
Why would a disease come around when you get rich?
Seem like when you get money, rent come easy for a bitch
I skate off to the house and I just locked myself in
Seem like that’s the only way niggas dodgin’ the pen’
Go sleep with God on Saturday, ain’t got nothin’ to do with my sins
I just don’t wanna succeed and feel like He ain’t got a damn thing to do with this
Knowin’ the reason I’m up is ’cause I stayed true to this
Now I’m at the dealership, pickin’ out the coupe it is
[Chorus: Gunna & Young Thug]
Yeah, I’m quarantine-clean, so relaxed (Relaxed, yeah)
Got my pillows in my Benz Maybach (Maybach)
I don’t choose a ho, I got hoes by the batch (By the batch)
Bring the bros the bankrolls back to back (Back to back)
Powdered toes, body toned, waist snatched (Waist snatched)
Money long, and my soul unmatched (Unmatched)
I let her roll, quickly got her attached (Attached)
And we done rose from the bottom of the map (Of the map)
Uh, we done rose from the bottom of the map, yeah
Uh, yeah, I’m quarantine-clean, so relaxed, yeah
[Outro: Gunna]
Makers
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
We done rose from the bottom of the map, yeah
Yeah, I’m quarantine-clean, so relaxed
