Rosetta Stone Lyrics – Young Thug

Rosetta Stone Lyrics - Young Thug

Read the full Rosetta Stone lyrics by Young Thug along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Young Thug’s music, you can also explore I Put A and All Your Time, two other songs by Young Thug.

[Refrain]
Most times I feel unforgiving, that’s exactly what you get when you rise into the ceiling (Ooh-ooh)
Sometimes I feel like forgiving, yeah
Then n!ggas come around and tend to steal something worth pennies (Ahh)
I can’t trust none of these ho’s, nah, ’cause they come when you winning
They gon’ come around and act like they down, just spend all your dividends, yeah
Tell me if sometimes you feel like you can’t win
Fu*k that put your hand in the sky’ cause you’re blessed and you gon’ get another chance (Woah-oah-oah)
Sometimes I feel like this game rigged, n!ggas picking sides, riding with the righteous guys
Can’t stomach seeing one of the realest win (Yeah, yeah-eah)

[Verse 1]
Jumping of the top of the house into the pool on a Sunday (On a Sunday) (Woo)
All I know is I chill barbecue with you, on a Sunday (Young S*x)
I Tom Brady, throw my d!ck at you bae (Throw my d!ck at you bae)
Sit in the bathroom with ya, I’m a take a piss with you, baby (Piss with you, baby)
Rose gold toilets when you take a s*it on ’em, baby
Harley David’ ride my d!ck I’m ’bout to spit on you, baby
I’m entitled to you all the time and lean on you baby
Put your knees on the floor like daddy sprinkle you, baby
I ain’t gon’ send it to nobody, let me take a flick of you, baby
Tryna tell you ’bout my day, answer lil’ baby

[Chorus]
I left 25,000 on your dresser (Woo), fu*k that thirteen thou’ like a molester, yeah
Diamonds hanging out my blouse cost (Diamonds hanging out my shirt)
You steal my shirt and you just might be rich forever, yeah
Rosetta stones in my fu*king mouth (Okay, okay)
Now I got bells like I’m fu*king south (Okay, okay)
I told her old girl get out my fu*king house
I can’t have no goofy b!tches tryna turn me soft (ain’t going for it)

[Verse 2]
I kinda, feel a, way with you
I kinda, feel you presence when you ain’t in the room
This chess, this not no checkers
I remember when you said that to me, with no arguing

You just a fine mo’fu*ker
You got me feeling like I’m scavenging
And you said he made you mad now you after him
I just can’t wait until you happy again
I see you use a whole roll of napkins
And I just wanna tell you with no cap on it
The way he made you cry would never dap again
Give me the word and he’ll never wake up from a nap again, ahh
Look me up it ain’t no cap under my name, on the streets or in the pen
Falling in love with my friend (Woo, okay, okay)

[Chorus]
I left 75,000 on your dresser (75), fu*k that thirteen thou’ like a molester, yeah
Diamonds hanging out my blouse cost (Diamonds hanging out my shirt)
You steal my shirt and you just might be rich forever, yeah
Rosetta stones in my fu*king mouth (Okay, okay)
Now I got bells like I’m fu*king south (Okay, okay)
I told her old girl get out my fu*king house
I can’t have no goofy b!tches tryna turn me soft, yeah

[Refrain]
Most times I feel unforgiving, that’s exactly what you get when you rise into the ceiling, yeah
Sometimes I feel like forgiving
Then n!ggas come around and tend to steal something worth pennies (Ahh)
I can’t trust none of these ho’s, nah, ’cause they come when you winning
They gon’ come around and act like they down, just spend all your dividends, yeah
Tell me if sometimes you feel like you can’t win
Fu*k that put your hand in the sky’ cause you’re blessed and you gon’ get another chance (Woah-oah-oah)
Sometimes I feel like this game rigged, n!ggas picking sides, riding with the righteous guys
Can’t stomach seeing one of the realest win

[Outro]
Darling I left a 100,000 dollar on your dresser, fu*k that lil’ thirteen thou’ like a molester
The diamonds hanging out my blouse cost me
S*it, you steal this shirt and you just might be rich forever
Rosetta stones in my fu*king mouth
I said, “B!tch, we got bells like we fu*king south”, Fu*k that ho
I told old girl get out my fu*king house
Can’t have no goofy b!tches tryna turn me soft
Can’t have no goofy b!tches that’ll run they mouth
Can’t have no goofy b!tches telling something about me

Rosetta Stone Song Credits & Production Details

Song Title Rosetta Stone
Singer(s) Young Thug
Musician(s) Young Thug
Lyricist(s) Young Thug
Language English

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