Lyrics:
this world we got nothing
In this world we got nothing
We are stranger's in this world
We f**king bug in this world naked
And we f**king gonna bug out
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Junk mail! Junk monkey. Junk food. Junkyard dog
Junk love. Junk clearance.
Shut down, re-boot, de-bug, opt out.
Shut down,
some moves I’m just having fun now
Last thing they want for me to bug out
Okay I’m bugging out
If you beef with us we bringing them thugs around
I’m
pack a paper
Go-go a broke out to Waka Flocka paper
But my yute dem affi get proper stock a paper
Nah go bug out fi make nuh paper
Nah watch nuh man
what it's like?
To be me!!!Chained like an animal andlocked in a cage
Situations and memories stored in my brain
Strung out
Shootin' venom make you bug
Humidity fills the air as twilight hits
I feel a layer build upon my skin
The bugs come out to bite as the sun lay
The walk home as uneasiness goes
Forget the scene let us find the green
Swimp in a swamp
For eternity
Hands in our bugs pulled out from the sea
Wave come the wind
Woo me artfully
I'm
me like dat
I aint breathing treat me like dat
I mished the reaper
Why he looking the business
Lying in the mud
Bugs seeping out my digits
I
that kick you in your fuckin ass
I got the type of weed that make you wanna bug out
Without a doubt the type of shit that get you drug out
We getting
Niggas be so old and be washed out
Turn a BnB to a jug house
Tripping off prescriptions Ima bug out
Hell yeah we seen a drought but we had to thug it out
like a backyard, heh heh!
You never seen a crib steppin out of a car
Let that lightnin bug out of that jar
Try to bottle the light
Let it roll like
and I spend two weeks in the hole
I'm ready to bug out, my sanity I can't hold
My needs and wants messed up my life on a whole.
Damn. Just wasn't
got you on thin ice
So kick this lousy hum bug out!
so far
That the bugs all out
S.R.T what I need for the clout
Everybody want to been seen
With doubt
Pass that
0:30
Tripping off
Cause I never
can't even bug out
Don't come in the stu, get the fuck out
Don't tell on the guys, you a sell out
Making raps so I can get the pain out
D4R, Imma die in
Steels got a cabin in Crystal Lake
Industries bug out
Hit Madison Square house, roll the red rug out
I'm loyal to the Clan, dedicated to the South
fine
Bugs singin' out in the breeze
Cook our breakfast whenever we rise
Make a little music for the butterflies
Say pretty things looking in our eyes
an attitude
Plus the word on the streets is you're a bug a boo
You make me wanna throw my pager out the window
Tell MCI to cut the phone poles
Break my
your windows closed or they’ll kill you and bug out like computers
Them late nights seemed stressful cause the rent due
I used to thread the needle
you around any nigga out that's hot
Every club, every whip, every gambling spot
You know you'd rather be with me, you like to bug out
Love to bring
thing you must do
Stay indoors don't venture out
We have a bug trying to wipe us out
Only essential trips it must be
Shops for food, health or work you
the masses bug out, like Tim Leary
If you want kids off the streets give us somethin to do
Instead of constant harassment and curfew's (COME ON)
Since
this shit on the reel to reel
Ha hah, let's do it like this
Yeah, yeah, on the bug out, uh
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ha hah, and you don't stop
And you won't stop,
you trip out?
And if I didn't answer my page
Would you freak out?
If I stayed all night at the club
Would you bug out?
And if I had numbers in
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