Lyrics:
Y'all Young Thugging, I'm truly humble under God
OMG, the way I go get lost up in the sauce
I'm pushin P, my clients never take a loss
Positivity is
(ain't nuthin' but clownin', geah baby)
The eihthype thugs in the house
Ain't nuthin but clownin, y'know I'm sayin'?
And this goin' out to all them thug
for?
When I was young I was so very dumb
Eager to please a lil'
Trick on a mission tryin to get in my P's
Me and my niggas is thug niggas
Former known
[Featuring Master P Silkk The Shocker]
[C Murder]
How many of my TRU niggas actually get a second chance at life
at their dreams? not many huh
on my back by myself
Then I got some P's now the packs is for sale
I'm fucking with you if you kept it real
Pour some more in my cup
And pour
tool around here
My niggaz act a fool around here, yeah
My hood, my set, my strip, my p's, whatever
We down, we real, we bang forever
Put in game
Richardson police say they were called to the Apartments for a disturbance
A possible shooting around 7 p.m
But we are learning today that a body was found by
the way
Plus she sucked and fucked all day
With a little bit of Alize (Alize..Alize..)
[Scarface]
I put it down for these young hoes,
get the pussy
Came so far
And still got so much to go
But in the struggle
You know we gotta stay on top
It's like this
Growin up I was just another young
We good yeah yeah yeah
Ew ha yeah ha ha yeah
A yeah yeah yeah
Whatever you got on there is sweet
Young man it's sweet Whoa
Lazy boy could take it
the Rucker
Shout my nigga P young blood they in trouble
They ain't on my level
Big stones in the bezel
I'm a ruler with the flows, niggas can't even measure
even got a crew
So I just play it cool, but know I'm looking for you
They tell me, young Ronnie P, you need to learn to be patient
If these bitches only
the dealers and killers, cut-throated thugs are gorillas
Got my haters to feel us and recognize who the trillest
I got my mind on my paper it's time for
Refugees
One time, M.O.P. (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Two times, uh, Bumpy Knuckles (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Now the world is in trouble, come on (oh, oh)
Yo, you're
the light
Genius ain't measured by some school district marks
Baby go head, show the universe a champion
The 144000? It can't be them!
Young mastered
talking bank roll my money my money my money
(Ace Hood)
And where my money young niggas gotta have that
Rubber bands by the grands in a big bag
[Young Buck]
You a thug like me
[Verse 1]
You can catch me green stick it up,
Dick it up,
Cut a nigga shit over 50 bucks,
Need work on the low nigga
'em
I already blast 'em
My name is P (P) I'm from the D (D)
The area code (code) is 3-1-3 (3)
I run with Trick
(Trick) I (Kid) with Rock (Rock)
I love
my cousin through her phone
R.I.P. all of my niggas dead and gone
Give it all to bring you back and to bring my niggas home
These days I've been
to cope my problems
Ima stoner
Stress me out, I'll cut you off
Ima loner
A lil street, but not a thug
I'm alternative,
I'm so proud of the young man I've
my Youngans knew where you was
That’s right he called the police on us
Ima get it by any means
Thank God for the blessing right now feel like
all you scary got-it-good young-ass bitches stay home
And if you get picked up by the laws
Don't cry cause it's for a lost cause
Clientele ounce
swerve
I stay focused and never let it weigh on my nerves
Back on the block where young thugs blast for they props
Trash the glock through a 100 yard dash
this white boy, slangin my herb
D.P.G. to the fullest young 'cause
My homeboy Ricky said, "Show me some love!"
He got the club with this fool named
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