kalan.frfr. - thug it out lyrics
[verse]
yeah, aye
b+tch i’m buggin out (aye)
we was in the sh+ts we had to thug it out (aye)
we was hitting l!cks and you was in the house
you was blowing up your b+tch and i was in her mouth
from the same hood i see how you hating me
gave my heart to the streets cause it made me
sh+t i got a lil change but it ain’t change me
just doubled up my chains keep that range where that thang be
plotting on an opp cause i can’t let a n+gga stain me
you crazy.. n+ggas act like b+tches that ain’t how my momma raised me
2 bands on kicks so every show you gotta pay me
im tryna have a baby cause i feel like yall gone takе me
n+ggas hating i got money now
ain’t no telling whеn it’s coming now
i just pray everynight that they don’t gun me down
tell ha love me now cause i know n+ggas tryna do me foul
riding round wit a mop cause i ain’t tryna see a box
my new p.o got me p+ssing i’m just tryna dodge the cops
on delta wit the gang you know we posted on tha block
n+ggas hot cause we sell pop sippin on some drop
bust a couple bands at sax fifth i stay fly as f+ck
b+tch on both lines soundin thirsty tryna tie me up
hangin out of town wit tha pack boy you ain’t high as us
you ain’t ride with us down in the trenches you can’t slide wit us
really wit the sh+ts this ain’t no cap how could i make it up
tryna touch an m so lil mama ain’t no laying up
n+ggas insecure they act like hoes man that’s soft as f+ck
really on a n+gga cause i went and got my money up
n+ggas mad i got money now
everytime i take a fl!ck i break them hunnids out
every b+tch i couldn’t hit wanna f+ck me now
from my neck to my wrist im gon bust it down
any n+gga violate can get a hunnid rounds
rugrats play wit sticks we gone gun em down
and we don’t call 12 b+tch we thug it out
and i’ll take a fed case cause i got money now
[outro]
b+tch im buggin out
n+ggas mad i got money now
we don’t call 12 b+tch we thug it out
n+ggas mad i got money now
n+ggas mad i got money now
everytime i take a fl!ck i break them hunnids out
every b+tch i couldn’t hit wanna f+ck me now
from my neck to my wrist im gone bust it down
any n+gga violate can get a hunnid rounds
rugrats play wit sticks we gone gun em down
and we don’t call 12 b+tch we thug it out
finna f+ck a n+ggas b+tch cause i got money now
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