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slim thug - 04 lyrics

[intro]
thugga, you know what i’m talking bout
n-gga talking bout punchin, n-gga i’m old school n-gga
it’s that n-gga zoom james he a f-cking g*nius
jack up in that pretty yellow bones, all my payments
i stay like the planet, yeah venus
and if them laws come man you never seen us

[hook]
yeah i stay stuntin when i’m on i’m gettin it
hit the boulevard and i got the trunk hidden
on that drink everyday i stay sippin
like back in 04 i’m still tipsy
like back in 04 i’m still tipping
you still broke aww man you tripping
catch a hater hatin i’m give that -ss a whipping
like back in 04

[verse 1]
thug house band he the king of the city
everywhere we go we keep a fleet that’s pretty
i ain’t gotta tell you that cause you slinging with me
still in the club tryna f-ck up my kidneys
still drink drink like hit you with the sprite
and in h town we be living that life
35 years old and the boss still getting it
like back in 04 i’m still tipping
thug and f-ck n-ggas stay talking bout me
who the h-ll would you be if you was without me
only way you are who you are is cause you copy
only time you get paid’s when you play monopoly
thugga is a true one, thugga not a new one
only come through when you know i’m hitting a blunt
with new slap yeah you know i ride caddy
young bad b-tches like to call the boss daddy
n-ggas stay stuntin and be live on stage
throwing big faces gotta show em getting paid
put an a+ like i’m making good grades
and i’m a be that way until i lay up in the grave
with my real name staged and a n-gga got it made
top down through the town with adidas shades
used to do the braids switched it up to the fade
been balling for a minute i’m a second death cave

[hook]
yeah i’m stuntin when i’m on i’m getting
hit the boulevard and i got the trunk hidden
on that drink everyday i stay sippin
yeah i stay stuntin when i’m on i’m gettin it
hit the boulevard and i got the trunk hidden
on that drink everyday i stay sippin
like back in 04 i’m still tipsy
like back in 04 i’m still tipping
you still broke aww man you tripping
catch a hater hatin i’m give that -ss a whipping
like back in 04

[verse 2]
thug life man we the king of the block
riding that drop double r like pac
still kept shining even when them boys stop
i make country rap tunes, never did hip hop
that’s why i ain’t stop cause a hustla got slow
here pow wow hurry up with my moe
so slow gudda so flow oh flow
got my sachet, shades on and the boot wherever i go
keep a bad b-tch matter of fact i keep plenty
bad b-tches i ain’t hit, it ain’t that many
just wave em in just in case you get many
got a pretty white b-tch in dallas back in 97
old school flow make my city say man
my back on the budda same colour, peter pan
waving at your b-tch a hunnid thousand in my hand
knock the window of the foreign looking so spic and span
caught couple hundred grand if me see me on it
wish i could send some fo so i can spend it
everything paid for ain’t sh-t rented
i smoke and drive so all my sh-t tinted
balling to the limit you should see my hater’s face
knowing when i show up they back in last place
moving at my own pace feeling too cool to race
when it comes to being a hustler put me with the greats

- slim thug lyrics

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