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Surfaces untouched
Rip the game to shreds
Once i got it in my clutch
Got minimum fucks to give
But I got a whole lotta love
Leaving holes in wylin' thugs
For

Watch Dem ah look, Kem!
Yo Shady
Regular dem shame we
As a thug we neva shaky
Do some things weh mi swear mi nuh proud of
Grow good an mommy mek sure

Valentine's, I don't show her no love
Just focus on myself and run it up
Just focus on myself and run it up
Just focus on myself and run it up
Just focus

through feeling and touch
Got all 5 senses, sensing some love
A sensible thug, romantic as they come
Underdone
Been on the run but that never worked out huh

popped
Grandmothers getting killed
Yeah the shit done changed
You niggas aint squad
Fuckers aint plugged with the mob
Don't get cosigned by OG's
Know y'all

a bitch
You was really in love (Yessa')
Could give less of a fuck
I fucked your bestie (Yeah mhm)
She couldn't have another 'nother Man
She went saying I

the flow, But never felt that steel before
I ain't never been in love, it never felt that real before
I ain't never seen a thug that's bulletproof, he all

can't trust a bitch again, I gotta thug it on my own
And I ain't never need a bitch, I'm just gon' focus on my songs
Got me thinking to myself, like where

just like my dad but still my mama son
If it wasn't for my granny I wouldn't know bout love
Yeah she gave me real game that's a real thug
It's crazy car

you lonely
Hope for love mail
A thugs tail
My life pitch it like drug sale
Streets leave it
And I'm spitting cuz the game needs it
All these fake fucks

what day it is
Make an appointment with Sheez, you don't need a thug, they know not to play with him
So why do they think it's so easy, pull up projects

I'm too smooth

I learned it from my pops, I'm just playin' by the rules
And free baby Roy, they just put us on the news
Bond a hundred K, but I only

you are with from the cali to a bedstye
Damn what a world that we livin 
Every good girl need a little thug thats the business
Jukebox on the top notch

what's up
You can't get a dab, boy, I ain't no gangsta or no thug
I'm just in the trap, n***a
Wake up in the morning, get her back and do it again
I was

from high school, she went and ran it up
She flex on all the thugs, she show these hoes no love

She movin' different, I can tell she keep it real, they

lil bros from the bayou
And I was rockin' with DJ, that's my brother I love him

I got that shit in my blood, lil bro, I roll with them thugs
They get

Aye yeah we tapped in I'm still gracious
I got hitters catching real cases
locked from back when I had steel braces
Love a thug it's when she feel

a faker
I get her wet just like a Lake
Oh my God, but I'm really finna snake her
I'm finna fuck her, then I'm dippin
She thinkin' that I love her, but

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on prayer rugs
The reaper close, he seen him doves
He lived a lie, he not a thug
He took his soul out of love
He was playin' tough, he never was
I got this

the league
Back to drug dealin

Jerry Jones kept me strong
Seen his love in me
Hate was blind
Can't see nothing but the thug in me

A true sinner
No pretender

featherweight bro
Free my brother krazy never putting down that pistol
Yall don't even be outside camping like a tent
Thug it out all by my lonely I don't gotta

niggas, I'm the chef, I got the fucking recipe
He ain't gon' get Draco, out his next nigga he can't let me go hanging by a thread, nigga
Since you hate me,

a husband love me like a bestfriend
She ain't fucking with no wack nigga she only want a thug
Gangsta banging toting ratchets when be step inside the club
She