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These hoes
عارفهم باغين غير فلوس
Thug love نتيا بوحدك نوريك
We are like Sucre w Maricruz
Madridista نجيب ليك كلشي my Babe, Toni Kroos
كاع الليلة قاعد نغني

that she with it she gon' make a young nigga fall in love (Aaah)
We so blessed you would think we get our weed from above
Never been a goody-two-shoes

Shoulda known what I was getting into when I met you in that club
Eye contact when you was shaking it for some thugs
First meeting was sensational,

come
You ain't really got what I want
You ain't gon find no love in a thug when I'm gone
You gon get tired of the songs
You gon get wet when
I flex my

Here's the flare of a gentleman
A ladies man cuz I was raised by ten of them
It's all love being blind is the synonym
Daps, hugs, Yac with some

fuckin sin
Ain't with all that bickering
Kicking doors off door hinges
Grabbed up by yo fuckin skin
Beat you black and blue with oranges
Won't stop till

know. We can wear it natural, we can straighten it
We can do so many things and some people get intimidated by us
We are a unique race and only God can do

Over 21 still a savage
No drive by walk out and blast em
Make em dance like Michael Jackson
I need a poetic Janet Jackson
Be yo Pac give you thug passion

none a my thugs dem wah fawud

Mad rass den
Girls wah link up me a link dem
Straight vibes mi nuh go deh and a expect
But if a buddy she wah she a get

my spirit
Can't say that im ready to spare it
I feel involved cause all of my brothers
Got felonies hanging by threads
Cant speak on the blood that

thought it represented love Nigga
Sematary beds because they thought they was some thugs niggas
Grindface general
Boy I pulled a switch a rue
A jack boy

at me like no thug
Painting a canvas peacefully on some love
Somethings can't be erased
Cloth cut different patterns can't be traced
The dreams we chase

quantum flux
Compensate poppin' butts, throw 'em a wink and lots of love
Gotcha once, smoke and mirrors, real is under the rug
Running from thugs who want

Breadwinner turned bird food
Ain't make it home by the curfew
Black kid whistled and pursued, per, sue
Genes crossed, bloodline Circe, stir soup
One

ain't giving em a dime
You ain't ready to slide, you a bitch and ima thug
Don't even try to decide you ain't with me, a shoulder shrug
These niggas gotta

thermals they couldnt fit i that
If you a rat you couldnt stand by me, just to get inside the club i use my mans ID
I was a young nigga, all the thug niggas

lane 
When I first gave rapping a aim 
No Alias name my first 16 at 11 explained 
Just how much I love video games 
By 13 damn the feeling than changed

Polaroid thugs
All of you rappers are corny as fuck oouu
Balmain camoflauge ay
Codeine, adderall yah
Blow by the boat load. - huh
Cocaine caviar - yeahhh

a haunted house, got soul by the pound
If you wanna dance, think about it right now
See, I'm not in it, yo, listen, I'm not in it
This song's about beats,

let me not talk much, I'm just trying to Get Rich, so tell me what's the big fuss

Kinda feeling like Russ, I do it all by myself, tried to reach

crackin and catchin red
I cash out to the color of my t shirt
Teeth were found by the stream, made em eat dirt
He heard i charge now for a feature
Me first,

know that this lifestyle, man, I love this shit
I'm gettin' money, not above this shit
I still trap, make money with my brother, bitch, no other shit

level 
Can't nan pussy nigga ever fade the thugs
Yeah
Please tell me why they hatin'
Prayed that I fall now they mad that I made it
Laughed at a nigga when

Weakness

Everlast

Love, War and the Ghost of Whitey Ford [Clean]

2008

of the bubble
Just waiting for it to burst

We talked all afternoon
She made me cry, I told some jokes
She looked me deep in my eyes
And told me love was nothing