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Falling in love with this thug cause the linguistics

Gotta name with the game, Boodah run
Get down, use the tongue and just kiss it
Nasty girls mean

better careful if yuh walk improper
Shocker, thugs dem a kick it like a soccer
Anywhere we see the grass, we chop it wid the wacker
No squatter, anything

Been vibing by myself, shit, I ain't been steppin' out
Lil junt trippin', texting , she like, when we poppin' out
And I know I seem cool shit, I'm

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

react and fight
But remember to the Gods goats get sacrificed
I don't have enemies, I just get to the cheddar cheese by any means
My energy is dope, she

want to find mine I know I wasn't planning time
My heart is like a land mine and I already planned time

For when they try to stand by
My name isn't Mary

drop him like I drop this tape
By the way we got away
The way I live is not that safe
Niggas breaking laws and taking risk every fucking day
He listened

a Thug, so now I feel like Wunna now
Put my trust inside my brodies, I know they gon' hold me down
I got love for all my homies, at the show they showin'

sellin' dog food, must be in the pedigree
All I sell is love & truth, dear lord why do I got enemies?
Cause I lost my identity
Started drowning in hennessy

tame me
Maim me
Got me feeling wavy
Usually a thug
But she treat me like her baby
And I cannot deny
Mehn I love that cruise
Body on fire
Wanna touch that

And be a past tense
(word)
It could happen
Followed by a moment of silence for your absence
I'm not a thug but a street nigga you can ask well
Bitch
I done

joking, got his teeth knocked
Thug it out homie,hit the C walk
Where's the studio, it's on B block
Started rapping, used to beatboxing

Now I'm hard

we sat under the stars in our favorite place
I guess I fell in love, baby, I can't forget your face
I know I'm not a thug, baby, but I'd catch a case

there to sit like a dry rack
Stack my money high

When I come by
Say hi to the haters
Say hi
Super clean

Like some Listerine
They say I'm mean
Cause me

go down
I'm surrounded by thugs
I told li shawty dat I'm st8
N I ain't givin out hugs
U don't want me
Wen I'm broke
N na u see I'm a da plug
I want

them cigarettes and motorbikes and something in you ignites
From thugs to cowboys, something in you excites
She's enticed by the drunken sex and wild

of showing out you fuckin with a thug
Just keep it real with me, like would you kill for me?
Will you be there by my side if my pockets empty?
That's something

Don't really fuck with pictures federales in my flashbacks
Feel like makaveli with my thugs countin dumb stacks
Seven sixty twos stick a nigga like

talking with the loudest
I was never found by me
And then we abandoned
Injury time, I just hit the palm

Enough what you got my man
I say I need drugs  came

Gettin' green no Peter Pan,

Tryna get to the green,
I built this brick by brick,
Tryna run up p's,

See me, ima top boy,
Who are you, to say that i'm not

I try not to be blinded by the internet
Flexin' for these no-names, I ain't into that
Lil' bitches out here livin' for the moment
Out here fuckin'

Like commas I'm trynna be Up in between sum'n
Moving BRIQ.s by the Seam
Ten large with the thirty
Make It hard to keep the jeans up
Moving at a top speed

in the light
Seen the police on my left, so you know I shook the right
You ain't never took a risk, what you know about sacrifice
Long live the thugs

on the road with Trubb
Never thought I'd be in Lebanon
I don't know the fuck with love

But it is what it is with the fucking world
I'm a product where I'm from