Contagious Lyrics by Young Thug is the latest English song from “Punk”. The lyrics were written by Reske, OZ, Young Thug while the song is produced by Reske, OZ.
“Contagious” Track Info:
| Song | Contagious |
| Album | Punk |
| Singer | Young Thug |
| Produced By | Reske, OZ |
| Lyrics | Reske, OZ, Young Thug |
Contagious Lyrics
I Wish That Keeping It Real Really Was Contagious
I Wish That Keeping It Real Really Was Contagious
‘Cuz I’d Be Showing Off, Always Met With Fake S**t
But That’s What’s In My Heart I Can Never Change It
I Just Wish That Things Were Reciprocating
I Told My Lawyer, Change The Situation
Told The Judge That I Was Always Fakin’
But I Know It’s In My Heart And I Feel It Breakin’
Told Him Let Go Of My Boys That Would Be Amazing
Try To Blink Out Every Time
I’m Hidden In Different Spaces
Bought The Same LaFerrari And Told Them Keep It Basic
Put Up On Them Same Lil’ Boys
Told Them Let’s Get It Racing
She Don’t Need To Know What It Is
Now Boy My Money Weighin’
Yeah! Keep On Dodgin’ Years, My Young N*g** Waitin’
I Done Gave Away My Porsche, I Throw Up
I Don’t Pass The Torch, I Pour Up
Syrup, When I’m Forced, I Ho Up
Out And In, I Reck Her Core
I Took My Finger And I Remade The Sore
I Wish That Keeping It Real Really Was Contagious
‘Cuz I’d Be Showing Off, Always Met With Fake S**t
But That’s What’s In My Heart I Can Never Change It
I Just Wish That Things Were Reciprocating
They Always Told Me I’d Be Going Places
Now I’m Just Surrounded By These Different Faces
But All Of This Applause, Yeah! It Came With Hatred
I Wish That Keeping It Real Really Was Contagious
Yeah! Uh
Yesterday My Daughter Told Me
Daddy, You The Best, I Told Her
I’m Making It Back Tonight
Baby, Pass Me That Vest
I Know I’m Living That Fast Life
But I Sign N*g**s And I Sign Checks
I Put A Quarter Mill’ On My Fingers
Just Like Lil Baby And They All Baguettes
Every Week I Made Four Thousand
Servin’ Bands For My Big Homie
I Know I Wasn’t Doing It Forever
But It Had Moved Me Up From Nothing
Sometimes You Gotta Take Baby Steps
But Now You Grown And Got To Want It
Everything You Doing, Wonder Every Ho You Screwin’
I Ball Like Harden And Jordan
I Try To Keep My Mouth Closed
But I Told Them All The Stories
I Had Five B***hes With Me Lit Like Robert Horry
I Told My B***h From Every Struggling Day
We Buyin’ The Store
I Wish That Keeping It Real Really Was Contagious
‘Cuz I’d Be Showing Love, Always Met With Fake S**t
But That’s What’s In My Heart I Can Never Change It
I Just Wish That Things Were Reciprocating
They Always Told Me I’d Be Going Places
Now I’m Just Surrounded By These Different Faces
But All Of This Applause, Yeah! It Kept With Hatred
I Wish That Keeping It Real Really Was Contagious