Feel the push and pull in “Rosetta Stone,” a vaulted gem from Young Thug‘s UY SCUTI deluxe edition, the Supernova drop that landed yesterday on October 3. Recorded back in 2018 for his Hy-Tunes project, this track resurfaces now as part of Thug’s move to breathe new life into the album with a handful of unreleased cuts, including a rare Lil Keed feature elsewhere on the set. Fresh out of his RICO saga and back in the booth, Thug layers trap introspection over wavy beats, turning personal scars into something almost cosmic.
The refrain sets the tone: that unforgiving edge when betrayal hits, mixed with fleeting forgiveness that fades fast. Lines like “Most times I feel unforgiving, that’s exactly what you get when you rise into the ceiling” capture the grind of success drawing in the wrong crowd, all while flexing rose gold toilets and Tom Brady throws in verses that blend raw romance with street smarts. It’s Thug at his most vulnerable yet guarded, riffing on trust in relationships and the rigged game of fame, echoing the album’s broader themes of elevation and fallout.
Fans are lighting up Genius and X with takes on how it slots into UY SCUTI’s supernova narrative, right alongside tracks like TEARS that unpack similar emotional highs and lows. This one’s a reminder of why Thug’s voice cuts deep, even years later. Whether it’s the dresser cash drops or the chess-not-checkers wisdom, “Rosetta Stone” feels like a key to decoding his world.
Dive into the Rosetta Stone lyrics below and unpack its raw contradictions. Don’t miss other UY SCUTI tracks for more of Thug’s cosmic magic.
| Lead Vocals | Young Thug |
| Songwriter | Young Thug |
| Music Producer | Brian Lee |
| Label | Young Stoner Life, 300 Entertainment, Atlantic Records & Warner Music Group |
| Release Date | October 3, 2025 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | Young Stoner Life, 300 Entertainment, Atlantic Records & Warner Music Group |
Lyrics of Rosetta Stone by Young Thug
[Refrain]
Most Times I Feel Unforgiving, That’s Exactly What You Get
When You Rise Into The Ceilin’ (Ooh-ooh)
Sometimes I Feel Like Forgivin’, Yeah
Then Niggas Come Around And
Tend To Steal Somethin’ Worth Pennies (Ahh)
I Can’t Trust None Of These Ho’s,
Nah, ’cause They Come When You Winnin’
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
F**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,
Niggas Picking Sides, Riding With The Righteous Guys
Can’t Stomach Seeing One Of The Realest Win (Yeah, Yeah-eah)
[Verse 1]
Jumpin’ 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 Sex)
I Tom Brady, Throw My Dick At You Bae (Throw My Dick 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 Shit On ’em, Baby
Harley David’ Ride My Dick 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),
F**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 F**kin’ Mouth (Okay, Okay)
Now I Got Bells Like I’m F**kin’ South (Okay, Okay)
I Told Her Old Girl Get Out My F**kin’ House
I Can’t Have No Goofy B**ches Tryna Turn Me Soft (Ain’t Goin’ 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’f**ker
You Got Me Feelin’ Like I’m Scavengin’
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
Fallin’ In Love With My Friend (Woo, Okay, Okay)
[Chorus]
I Left 75,000 On Your Dresser (75),
F**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 F**kin’ Mouth (Okay, Okay)
Now I Got Bells Like I’m F**kin’ South (Okay, Okay)
I Told Her Old Girl Get Out My F**kin’ House
I Can’t Have No Goofy B**ches Tryna Turn Me Soft (Yeah)
[Refrain]
Most Times I Feel Unforgiving,
That’s Exactly What You Get When You Rise Into The Ceilin’ (Yeah)
Sometimes I Feel Like Forgivin’
Then Niggas Come Around And
Tend To Steal Somethin’ Worth Pennies (Ahh)
I Can’t Trust None Of These Ho’s,
Nah, ’cause They Come When You Winnin’
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
F**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,
Niggas 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,
F**k That Lil’ Thirteen Thou’ Like A Molester
The Diamonds Hanging Out My Blouse Cost Me
Shit, You Steal This Shirt And You Just Might Be Rich Forever
Rosetta Stones In My F**kin’ Mouth
I Said, “B**ch, We Got Bells Like We F**kin’ South”, F**k That Ho
I Told Old Girl Get Out My F**kin’ House
Can’t Have No Goofy B**ches Tryna Turn Me Soft
Can’t Have No Goofy B**ches That’ll Run They Mouth
Can’t Have No Goofy B**ches Tellin’ Somethin’ About Me
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