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slim thug - oh lord lyrics

[verse:]
from back then till now
oh lord (oh lord)
real n-ggers never changes outr ways keep it 100
that’s why you see me in every hood in my city and
some stunting rowe fore lack rowe whatever i want to roll
i sell that sh-t back if i don’t like it
i’ll take it back and get something like it
keep new nike’s on my feet pocket full of greens
as a matter of fact i only smoke papers
b-tches say they love thugg
but i gave all them sl1ck -ss hoes the vapors
they be trying to blow papers thinking a n-gga gonna fall
for the trap b-tch you gotta ball
and all ya’ll n-ggers talk big but
that sh-t you smoking be small
starting like smoking a blunt don’t f-ck with a hoe they frontin like
still hit the club every week and they hoes coming right
heading to the fifth tonight n-gga got about 20 b-tches
hit the live got too drunk threw away all my riches
should have kept it in my pocket now i miss all them d-ck heads
and i can’t name another rapper in my city that did what i did
spend you mother f-cking week at the jail
bring clothes for your haters that’s trying to close me
and b-tch i’m the boss and all ya’ll broke mother f-ckers
right here going to buy me
pull up in something clean like a king
you know every year that’s how we gonna do it
i know they mad because of their b-tch
and i’m still shining just trying to get use to it
cause i’ve seen a lot come and i see a lot go but i still shine
trying to get the boss out the gang but you still going to hold it down
you can’t do it all the time but i ain’t going back to jail
i’m the boss and i belong in a million dollar house not no sale
n-ggers trying to k!ll each other over bullsh-t
man i ain’t got no time or it
that why when they mess with my line i push in and empty it
all about my stacks if you ain’t trying to chase money
then move on with it that’s why i left them n-ggers alone
while real hard i got to go get it
either you down or you ain’t
ain’t no in between n-gga
and while you trying to get your life right
i’m a keep increasing these figures
all you n-ggers give a f-ck about is getting high ain’t doing sh-t
while what i give a f-ck about is trying to get more rich
never want to work never had a job never give a sh-t for life
so i’m a grind my -ss out till my n-gga looking d-mn super tight
can’t fall off can’t fall off and i’m still broke
but it about that hood green you gotta move up

- slim thug lyrics

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