Young Thug
Throwback Thursday
[Intro]
(Justice League), Yeah
[Chorus]
The devil don't need no help (No help)
The devil don't need no help (No help)
The devil don't need no help, no
The devil don't need no help
The devil don't need no help
The devil don't need no help
The devil don't need help, yeah
[Verse 1]
I was running to the moon i was travelling to the moon
I was travelling to the moon kept on travelling to the moon
I'm in the dark with my flashlight i'm trying to find your goon ooh yeah ah
I can piss down i'm at the top i got a couple million in stock
I'm bout to take acid on top it don't matter what i wеar with Gucci socks
Put some rose gold rims on the drophеad
Twist it up n***a cheering down sunset
Yeah bout to tell ya where the dogs at i bust a roll right on sunset
Everything i rock clean no listerine
I ain't even go bare on a cool thing
(???)
She don’t care to breathe air when she under me
I’m a lion, tiger, bear yeah I’m all three
I drink actavis bare now im coughing (?)
Grew up off of murders kill Bill cause the devil dont need no help
[Chorus]
The devil don't need no help (No help)
The devil don't need no help (No help)
The devil don't need no help, no
The devil don't need no help
The devil don't need no help
The devil don't need no help
The devil don't need help, yeah
[Verse 2]
My chains and my rings must be brothers they the same colour
I live life i'm a prince but i can't run up out the gutter
Got rings on all my fingers yeah they hittin kissing each other yea
7 African American bitches with me like im Kaepernick
Bitches put up with my shit cuz I’m extravagant
Had my sixth kid and bought me a denali
Ain't got nun to hide yeah they all mine
Auntie (???) pork small fries
Every n***a play with me they die
I got sum to do with that body i can't disguise
And i'm dying for i tell mob ties
Ballin while these broke n***as savages
I'm hogging and i'm flexin on these bastards
I call in to a girl you know they African ooo
Im just telling you what i do i ain't being cool
And my phone abused she sent 10 n***s
Red on all my seats spaghetti coupes diamonds on me colorful fruit loops
Play i fuck your mother n***a ooh woo
I’m a muscle n***a I’ll ride up out with the loot in this shit
I ran this shit up and went Ludacris with it
Ready for war call of duty wit it yea
And i'm move i shoot u on medulla Kitty
Speaking of kitty imma do it in front your kids cause
[Chorus]
The devil don't need no help (No help)
The devil don't need no help (No help)
The devil don't need no help, no
The devil don't need no help
The devil don't need no help
The devil don't need no help
The devil don't need help, yeah
[Verse 3]
I was struggling with my tune then went farther than the moon yea
I was running to the moon kept on stumbling to the moon
Kept on running to the moon i felt my feet saying zoom zoom
The judge can't touch me these n***as can't touch me
Imma beat the race like (??)
(??) my body up put my mind free put this mink on a car
??? from the nosebleed (??) i'm the realest
We drink Nyquil i drink real lean i can't see these n***as
(?)
This is drug abuse i’m not dealing
[Chorus]
The devil don't need no help (No help)
The devil don't need no help (No help)
The devil don't need no help (No help)
The devil don't need no help (No help)
The devil don't need no help
The devil don't need no help
The devil don't need no help