Lyrics:
Knocking pictures off your wall, when I pass by your house
Know your spouse is your trojan, if you love her than get her
Cause she stuck on a G, like a god
smoke over and over again, God, forgive me
'Cause I'm a young thug with tattoos in my skin
Four hundred thousand dolla Benz with my name on my rims
smoke over and over again, God, forgive me
'Cause I'm a young thug with tattoos in my skin
Four hundred thousand dolla Benz with my name on my rims
it wasn't for a burger
I'm a Clinton hub thug, and the green bloods get no love
And in Marcy, I really see niggaz cough up a lung
But I'm really tryin'
O-S-S H-O-G-G
O-you-T-L-A-W-Z, Boss Hogg Outlaw gangstas
It's him Slim, T-H-U-G
But it's true it's me, on your mother's T.V
On your brother's c.d.,
no game
Showing love to them thugs, earning stripes in this game
Through the hype and the fame, cause life it won't change
Trying to shake these
1-6
Now a thug ?? All the niggas tha tank can't be with
The young killers and much skrilla is all I see with
I can't see not be'n equipped
by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get
City Don, got a cottage by the barn
Automatic gauges vicious dogs roaming the lawn
You got to worry about nothing except for keeping me happy
And if
thugs
On the m-i-see rippin' shit for the ill love
So pass me the J, so i can get lit
Hit.. like a daily occupation
Hit.. let's form a rotation
Hit..
Attacking lower house law
Why haven't we cut the fucken cord
Seventeen in a Leeton high school
Taught by Rohm part time
Host playschool
What do I believe?
love it (phew)
My reaction in public, I'm thuggin'
Still pushin' P like Gunna
YSL on like Thug'nem
Acorn real, I'm a Blood fam
Pick the bag up, put
the corner of her eyes
I imagine myself all up between her thighs
Close your eyes, let me take you there, but you beware
Ain't no limit to this thug love that
Can't enjoy the functions I found the right bitch
It's nights like this I might miss
I'm reminded by them daily they idolizing Swayze
(Interlude)
you gon do to me
After the show Im wit my fans givin kisses and hugs
While you get bodyguard by muthapunks who wanna be thugs
You niggas lyin on yall
Boosie Bad Azz
and I'll zoom right by you
760 partna Crispy Cream on the tires
smoke that fire
purple cush by the pound
ask my dog Webbie
this is how it
with these CDs through retail
Use the equator as my 3 rail
And speed-line to a direction above to
Lessen your love for these thespian thugs
Pretentious
and street thugs
Killers hate love, swing at me coward
I'm pullin' straight up
We bring the devastation
Never a moment of hesitation
When we smash your face
changed to my madness
I seen how your brain maimed by my axes
But you a fascistand y'all thugs
You as genuine as a mother-in law's hug
We the veterans
without a vest
Surrounded by thugs, shooters and plugs
They showin' me love, ayy
When I'm in the club, always somebody askin' for a buck, ayy
Had to let
guys might kill him I’m conflicted by religion
I’m no tough guy but tough guys love a nigga
They might untuck and pop for a box of liquor
They
it rock
Even when I'm by myself, yeah, I'm tryna make it pop
Last time I was in the hood, I left I left a nigga blood right on the block
Cryin' like
going nowhere like you
Lost in a fog of my own insecurities
I hold myself up as an image of purity
And I judge everybody else
By the color of their skin
your frame
Try to get up then you stumble, you sittin' there in pain
Thought you was a thug, all it got you was a slug
Crowd goes wild cause they shot
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