jgreen - rugged lyrics
[intro]
was out the window with the chopper, how many bodies it gets
tool i was robbin’, all them n-ggas i hit
drive my mama crazy but she still love her jit
junkies knockin’ at the door, tryna get ’em a fix
[chorus]
the street life get rugged
i got youngins out here thuggin’
and they’ll bust your -ss for nothin’, whoa
they’ll bust your -ss for nothin’, yeah
i said the street life rugged
i got youngins out here thuggin’
and they’ll touch your -ss for nothin’, hey
said they’ll touch your -ss for nothin’
[verse 1]
and i’m like f-ck that, mama, this what these streets raised me
n-gga playin’ games, know these boys gon’ have to take me
thirty on the glock, hopin’ this sh-t save me
a n-gga catch me lackin’ then i know that they gon’ spray me
thirty on the glock, i’m tryna let these n-ggas have it
n-ggas playin’ games, they can catch me all in traffic
i ain’t with that talkin’, i’ma up it, i’ma blast it
ayy, no lil jaylen wax sh-t, i clap sh-t
how many times these n-ggas said they gon’ ride for me?
how many times these n-ggas said that they gon’ die for me?
but when they came down to that time they wasn’t gon’ slide for me
yeah when they came down to that time, they slang no iron for me
kept it trill with n-ggas
i felt that in my heart i kept it real with n-ggas
and if they playin’ games i’ll peel them n-ggas
oh if they playin’ games i’ll drill them n-ggas
i’m for real lil n-gga
[chorus]
the street life get rugged
i got youngins out here thuggin’
and they’ll bust your -ss for nothin’, whoa
they’ll bust your -ss for nothin’, yeah
i said the street life rugged
i got youngins out here thuggin’
and they’ll touch your -ss for nothin’, hey
said they’ll touch your -ss for nothin’
[verse 2]
n-ggas swung the block and hit my dog up
now i’m ridin’ ’round with a semiautomatic tucked
i don’t give a f-ck, i’ma touch all ’em
i don’t give a f-ck, i’ma touch all ’em
’cause if you ridin’ for the n-gga
best believe you dyin’ with the n-gga
and if you slidin’ ’bout your n-gga
oh, slang that iron ’bout your n-gga
slang that iron ’bout your n-gga, yeah
like murder she wrote, murder she wrote
this sh-t’s like murder she wrote, murder she wrote
like murder she wrote, murder she wrote
this sh-t’s like murder she wrote, murder she wrote
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