Lyrics:
a gangster, got pardoned by Trump
But I'm still out here bustin' my gun
Even Poof say he seen a lil' bitch
On my soul, I believe in Lil Crix
And I hate I
young niggas on a bean
And they goin' wild
I just saw you on TV, boy you goin' viral
I can't hear nothin' you said
Cause I'm smokin' loud
I was put in by
I be forever thuggin' baby!
The same nigga that's why the streets still love me baby!
Bitch I'm from Dade County.
See I'm a 7-Trey Chevrolet
I be forever thuggin' baby!
The same nigga that's why the streets still love me baby!
Bitch I'm from Dade County.
See I'm a 7-Trey Chevrolet
You ain't my equal, we ain't people, I ain't one of you
Since '98 I grabbed my plate up off the lunch table
I told momma I'm thuggin' outside, we
If I was hit and I was hurt would you be by my side?
If it was time to put in work would you be down to ride?
I'd get out and peel a nigga cap
Feel like lil boosie how I set it off
Feel like queen latifa how I set it off
Ion feel you cause you niggas soft
I don't check in I'm a fuckin boss
high, strung, thug nigga created by pain
Livin' my life in the fast lane, give a fuck 'bout the past
Got my mind on my cash and my next piece of ass, so
Lil Boosie bad ass and I wanna know if you a do it again baby girl, you know what I'm talkin bout,
If you a press rewind if I ain't have shit, make
shit, back, back it up
Talk, talk that shit, back, back it up
Talk, talk that shit and I back it up
Do the Boosie Boo, do the Boosie Boo
Put your
[Webbie Talking]
Boosie I swear to God Ima hurt one of these lil bitch azz niggaz in here
Trill Entertainment Young Savage nigga I'm Webbie ya heard
chill, but I promise I was raised by goons (Bitch, I been thuggin' since 94)
I been thuggin since 94 and I hope you don't get it confused
(Yea bitch, I
Probably fell a victim to the street
All in class searchin' .223s
And Glocks with laser beams, cop me a laser beam
Lil Boosie had the soldier
So me cop
You know we ridin through the D
You know we thuggin nigga
You know we thuggin nigga
Catch me ridin with Lil mula
Maybe ridin with Lil T
You know we
Boosie I'm trill and I’m Savage
Stick with the fire like striking a matches
Smoking we boxing we hitting like Cassius
I was trapping y'all nigga in
callin' Earl
Since my stomach was empty, it seduced me to fuck the world
Watch my lil' homies lose they childhoods to guns
Nobody cries no more 'cause we
Suki
I used to cruise in that Mitsubishi
Glock on my lap
I was bumping lil boosie
I got this bad lil thing tryna give the cookie
I got some stories from
its like hoa
That lil nigga boosie he ride on chrome,
That lil nigga boosie he get his shine on
Im to real for tv but now I live on tv,
aint
a man cry till you seen a man die
That real faith shit that make you go a spray shit
They hollerin' Romeo and Lil Bow Wow but what about Lil Boosie?
I
hide for nothin', I ain't hidin' from nothin'
Ain't no secret, I'm big boy thuggin'
Long live Honeycomb, I sold a brick on the ugly
On the block
grabbed my plate up off the lunch table
I told momma I'm thuggin' outside, we don't need cable
Now I'm the nipples on the titty, I'm the motor called
the Act in the Phantom
I'm too hot to hot to handle
The police hate my guts
'Cause the niggas kicking dust
They was raised by us, what the fuck
ain't no killa', I been thuggin'
People finna see
You ready for the die, going down tonight
You know what the fuck it is
All the blood might come off by
you
Know I ride at night
I been thuggin since dry rice
Wodie I ain't right
I got my chopper in my trunk
And my vest wit me i'm bout to go scoop up
Lil
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