Lyrics:
tao tràn đầy
Huh
Woah
Yah
Are you feeling insecure?
Or did someone hurt you?
Tell me what to do
For I haven't got a clue
But let me start by saying
I
got me by the necks haha
With my troubled past I can't even get me a job
My partner rap he got his own record label they doing their thang
If I
In bed with his shoes on, laid out on his back like
Quiet! Shh. I need to take a nap
It goes, wake up, dose. Clock in, hustle
Money ain’t a thang if
knee
Im like a linebacker don't run it by me
My two best friends will accompany me
And right now they are in my dungarees sleep
One name Mac one name
perfect, you could get high with me
That thang that's under your skirt, move to the side for me
Want you to feel like yourself, girl don't be shy with me
I
minute I kill and take blame officer I did it, I’m swimming in the rhythms but I’m never getting rusty oh by the way can’t touch me I’m doing my thang
a thang
room full of killers got love for my baby apes
Choppa send em to the heaven gates
SR9 thats my baby ting
AR15 thats the chop thats over everything
Two bullets in my chest that I cannot feel
Left the bulletproof vest in the Coup De'ville
I'm steadily getting weaker I don't know what to do
that good, good head, so drop that thang low
And do your thang, girl
Do, do, do your thang, girl
Be my naughty girl for the night and let your guard
nah, nah, nah, fuck that, nah)
Ain't nothin but a Compton thang
Chyea (we got five on it)
How we do
Fresh outta school 'cause I was a high school
back, get down motherfucker
Clown motherfucker
(You will be wonderin what are we gonna do now)
Let me try to explain
I shoot his truck up just to drive
yo' department
You gon' fuck around and make yourself a target"
And I'm just tryna do the right thang, do the right thang, ha
You the right slang,
make you do some strange thangs
I don't know why I idolize gangstas like tony montana,
Lucky luciano, probably cause they went out bangin
Gangstas like
aint gone suffer from thangs
My conscience cannot condone
Thats why im stickin to what my own will allows me to do
If we treat each other like gods,
say yeah..
I love dat u spot me love when move your shoulders y not if its a thang we do it y not thinking the fact i love it y not
shorty we
dreamin
Got that thang under my hoodie
Nigga you dont know why that Glock is fenna do one thang that'll ruin me
Got that thang under my toes
Nigga you don't
your friends be
The thing to do
Let me see if I can explain my gang to you
Now first we got E–one of them crazy brothers
Got ten kids by ten different
You know you a bad thang
You wanna sit back in a fast car in the fast lane
I got my chain on and my strings tied and my bag safe
You wanna see
this thang, insane
And I got this thang (Thang)
Man, you know how I bang
I do this thang
Like I don't got nothin going on in my mind
This is the part
that I need in life
One thats always by my side
The one I call when I ain't feelin right
Sorry that your feelings turned blue
Listen now intentions are
decline
I'll swing while my sisters sing for the brother
who's conducting thangs
[Chorus]
conducting thangs
oh eh ahh
I wrote a jam called Private
got, girl who's sane?
Like a diamond you be shining baby, therapist is your occupation
Coast to coast you do that damn thang, all eyes on you in with
got, girl, who's sane?
Like a diamond, you be shining baby, therapist is your occupation
Coast-to-coast you do that damn thang, all eyes on you in with
you how I do this thang (thang!)
Take yo left foot, put it out in the front
And do it, like this (Ay!)
Now if you look around the club, you would notice
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