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On The News

Album cover art for "On The News" by Young Thug & Cardi B

Young Thug & Cardi B - Rap, In English

On The News

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September 26, 2025.

Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug] Yeah, yeah, Spider (We got London on da Track) Let's go [Verse 1: Young Thug] Hundred niggas with me like we Fort Knox (Hundred) Press the issue, we run through it like a Mack Truck, uh (Ran) Bitch, I'm the freshest at the gala, nigga, what? (Ayy) The pointers on my wrist, it got lil' mama eatin' me up (Huh, eat me up) I flooded my wrist, rainbow Rollie like a pump (Spider) Tonight, we step on 'em, nigga, it's time to mask up (Let's ride) [Chorus: Young Thug] Do you know how it feel to see your face on the news? (Ayy) Do you know how it feel to see your face on the news? Do you know how it feel to see your face on thе news? (Ayy) I thought so, nigga, yeah (Yeah) [Verse 2: Young Thug] VVSs on hеr wrist and now she splurgin' me (VVSs on her) That AK get to hittin', them bullets curvin' (She curvin') Let wifey drive the whip, I let it burst (Skrrt) Just watch me send the blitz and watch it work (Disperse) Drop-top Benz coupe, shittin' on 'em, doo-doo (Ayy) Yellow Rolls-Royce, yellow half Goku (Ayy) They expose you as soon as you let 'em know you (Let 'em know you) Bitch, you know that I love you, I show that I trust you (That's racks) I flex, I got muscle, Rolls-Royce for my lover (Yeah, yeah) I call up my mama like brr-brr when I'm in trouble (Let's go, yeah) I put in on your head, I treat you like you're special I take you from your nigga (Woah, woah), I put you in the washer You with Young Spider, you're flyer (So fly) You're tighter, you're wet and I like ya (So fly, yeah) She callin' me daddy and papi (Daddy) My clothes from overseas, you ain't gettin' flyer than me (Flyer than me) I'm goin' too big on these niggas that doubted me I'm a real one, so she gon' confide in me (Yeah, yeah) I told 'em, "Bring me cash, all blues" (Cash) My big brother comin' home soon, nigga, who? [Chorus: Young Thug] Do you know how it feel to see your face on the news? (Ayy) Do you know how it feel to see your face on the news? Do you know how it feel to see your face on the news? (Do you know how it feel? Do you know how it feel?) Do you know how it feel to see your face on the news? (Ayy) Do you know how it feel to see your face on the news? (Ayy) Do you know how it feel to see your face hit the news, mate? Mama call your phone, she boo-hoo-hoo [Verse 3: Cardi B] I said tens, we fuck with tens Who is that, bitch? It's just me and my friends Dark skin, light skin, bitch, we still twins Loser bitches swear to God they winnin', since when? (Hahaha) Look, I get Snow White Richie, face extra large Seven big bodies, ain't no seven dwarves Got more diamonds than a deck of cards This nigga textin' me, he want some extra yards 'Fore I touch down, I'ma need a bustdown Said he was an RN, but he keep scrubs 'round Hut one, hut two, I'm like, "Nigga, what now?" (Huh?) Said this ass calling him like a fuckin' butt dial (Ring) I told you keep it loyal and you fuck trash bitches (Trash bitches) I told you keep it loyal and you fuck opp bitches (Opp bitches) Kept it loyal, then you out here embarrassing (Ha) How you loyal when you got these bitches laughin'? But how the fuck you laughin' when I heard you getting beat on? Gotta pay your nigga way every trip y'all be on (Ha) I'm like, nah, that couldn't be I That couldn't be me, no, that couldn't be C, no I done lost my pride, I done lost tears when I cried I lost my best friend and that nigga still alive I'm surprised, man, I thought that shit would never switch Sometimes the realest nigga in your crew be a bitch, nigga, what? [Chorus: Young Thug] Do you know how it feel to see your face on the news? (Ayy) Do you know how it feel to see your face on the news? Do you know how it feel to see your face on the news? (Do you know how it feel? Do you know how it feel?) Do you know how it feel to see your face on the news? (Ayy) Do you know how it feel to see your face on the news? (Ayy) Do you know how it feel to see your face hit the news, mate? Mama call your phone, she boo-hoo-hoo (Mama call you cryin')

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