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its a must
In love wit the 9 gave it all my trust
And if something go down then we all gon' bust
Remember them days we were bummy and thuggin' on front

that kill
I'm still thuggin bitch I'm is
I didn't change not a lil
Nigga told me hold my own
Or I'm gonna go and die
I don't care
I'm tryna die
I don't

Living by what you say living By What you preach
If you feel this and you stand on that
That's real shit

Cuz I don't trust you niggas
My niggas never

Yea
KuThuggin
Yea yea yea Thuggin
Kuthuggin
By myself never alone
Know I'm stepping bitch
Kush is my Cologne
You know you smell it bitch
Somewhere in

pineland baby way of living
I was posted with lil uh selling dope up out the kitchen
All the shit I really witnessed I was thuggin
mall a witness started

you a bitch and a loser
I got the sauce, swizz got the drip

When I first trapped, I had me a zip
By any means, I had to make the flip
Uh, by any means,

lil car, I'm in the learjet passin by nigga
Gotta get the money man
See me on the block nigga and I'm thuggin man
I see you haters mean muggin all

I don't need no bitch, I just need my money
I don't need no trick, I just need to run it
I don't need no gift, it come by itself
I don't need no

of doing drive-bys
Its a pound town when we slide by
Used to call a nigga IZOD
KD Standing like 5'5"
Goddamn that's a big bitch
100 shells in that

No I don’t be on that other shit
Watch me thumb through the money I double it
By way I can tell she in love with it
How i run up that sack up ain’t

You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous
Mama said, "Look boy, you famous"
Slept in that trap 'til they raided
(Great John on the beat, by the way)

or end up missin'
Nobody know your whereabouts
Air 'em out, I head to DC eatin' carryout
Thuggin' with some niggas outside
Of Wayne Perry house i did that

 Oprah
Yeah thuggin' ass nigga hit the
Hood and post up
I was spinnin' niggas block momma told
Me put the pole up
How the fuck y'all niggas spin and
Y'all

Say It to My Face

Lil' Flip

I Need Mine

2007

place
I got niggas on my team, who ain't scared to catch a case
Catch yo bitch while she's shoppin'
And put that pistol by her waist
Push her in your

Jungle

B.G.

Checkmate

2000

ya when I see ya nigga
I know at this moment I wouldn't want to be ya nigga

(Chorus)
I'm a lil' creeper, quick like a cheetah, so better (?????)

We Go Make It Out Da Hood

Lil' Flip

I Need Mine

2007

wanna make a hit
You not impressin' me, talkin' bout bricks
I made it out the hood, and I'm still thuggin'
Accepted by Hollywood, and I'm still

blood on the money, we savagin'
You can tell by the driver we havin' it, yeah
We took it easy, so don't press your luck
When I feel like squeezin', my

that shit feel good
Sayin' I won't fuck with you no more, I probably still would
Pay your car note for a year straight and we head out on a lil' date,

and feedin her scraps
He feed the family by servin the city 
And his lil bitch mad cuz he sit in the trap 
Beat the dope beat the dope beat the dope bitch

these niggas coming for me
I don't see no contenders
See me, bitch, me, I'm eating steak
Get my lil' boy some tenders
Ayy, tell these niggas to think

getting lost in my own thoughts in my head 
Knowing its fucking with my mental so I can not go to bed 
Slowly hanging on, Yeah I'm hanging on just by

brother
Things that we did with the girls in the courtyard
Many other things, that we didn't but we could've
Max had a bad knee, pimpin and thuggin
I was

Live It Up

2Pac

The Outlaws of Comedy

2005

Ceaser, go ask your homie how I'll leave you
Cut your trick ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased
Lil Kim, don't play around with real G's
Quick

Eastside Ryders

Ruff Ryders

Ryde or Die, Vol. 3: In the "R" We Trust

2001

khakis
Rag swangin', gang bangin' nigga brang it at me

Eastsider, Ruff Ryder loved by the masses
We the niggas holla out the set when we blastin'