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dj outta space - thug city lyrics

[intro: ethan sacii]
thug city
thug city, thug city, thug city

[chorus: ethan sacii]
thug city! thug city, thug city!
thug city! thug city, thug city!
we f-ck all these b-tches, b-tches kissing b-tches
we stack all these riches, we f-ck up your city
(x2)

[verse 1: dj outta sp-ce]
hundred pints of lean, they say that’s drug city
ethan sacii with me, 808 mafia, thug city
double up on my yen, j-panese my ends
two gloch’s on me, twins, ostrich in the benz
tattoos on my arms, f-cked her in my [?]
playing with them bands, she gon give me chin
sacii be the brand, deeper than the klan
flyer than a lear, i got wingspan

[pre-chorus: tm88]
like, i’m so high right now [h-lla wingspan n-gga!]
going crazy on these f-ck n-ggas man
got the world f-cked up, stupid versace sh-t n-gga
f-cking your b-tch [f-cking all the hoes n-gga!]
f-cking your momma tonight

[chorus]

[verse 2: nephew texas boy]
gucci like my sneakers, 808 my speakers
still in the trap moving bricks on a beeper
we don’t stop for red lights so i never use a blinker
she just gave me brain so you can tell that she’s a thinker
kissing my tattoos, reptiles on my shoes
diamonds on my neck look like i’m sailing on a cruise
tatted like an oyay, i’ve been geeked for four days
i won’t cook no dope for you unless you buy a four-way

[pre-chorus: spiiker]
right-hand whippin’, left-hand whippin’, lean in the pot
aye man, aye pot, aye ‘phew, sacii sh-t n-gga
going crazy on these f-ck n-ggas, whipping on these n-ggas

[chorus]

[verse 3: southside]
2pac sacii thug, all i drink is mud
b-tches give me love, guisseppe on the charm
got these b-tches sprung, he’s a peeping-tom
i be on that lean, i can’t do nun’ wrong
homie is a bum, your b-tch gon steal a car
d-mn that b-tch a eater, 10k for the feature
eat them kids you teacher, her father is a preacher
d-mn that b-tch a skeeter, always keep the heater
sizzle sacii thugging, i be in thug ciity
shooting just like bibby, i might f-ck her t-tties
all my hoes sadity, i might shoot the kitty
she screaming that she late, you know lil’ sizzle did it!

[chorus]

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