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slim thug - thugs do lyrics

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[intro]
we’re not against rap, we’re not against rappers
but we are against those thugs

[verse 1: slim thug]
i got money to make, i got hoes to f-ck
i got weed to smoke, i got bottles to bust
yeah, i know tippa come for us
when you a n-gga that don’t give a mothaf-ck
yeah i come from the hood, yeah i used to move birds
yeah i got me a slab and yeah i sip on that syrup
yeah my last name thug, i make it rain in em clubs
and keep a bunch of bad b-tches that stay ready to f-ck
keep new j’s on my toes, keep a rollie that’s gold
keep that desert e on me just in case a n-gga get bold
state smoking exotic, roll with some n-ggas that’s bout it
that’d chop up yo body, if anybody get bodied
yeah n-gga to try me or i do you myself
p-ssy n-ggas like to sueing, call police for help
i get high everyday, i remember it myself
its f-cked up, its true, but this what thugs do

[hook x2: slim thug]]
but this what thugs do

[verse 2: slim thug]
i got b-tches to break, i got l1cks to hit
i got outta time connects on bricks and sh-t
i ain’t got time to chill, these bills comin’ too quick
i’m tryna get some mo’ meals i ain’t through getting rich
got b-tches tryna [?] me, got haters tryna jack me
i got ak’s for days, making sure they don’t catch me
feds at my crib, tryna see how i live
i just filed child support and i don’t know who they is
people asking for money like i ain’t work for the sh-t
then they call a n-gga selfish like they work for this sh-t
that’s why i roll solo, it be yo friends that get ya
giving n-ggas the world, they still stop f-cking with ya
back when they get they own, they nowhere in the picture
turned yo back and braat, them sh-lls gon’ hit ya
its either k!ll or be k!lled, mane ain’t nothing new
its f-cked up and true
but this what thugs do

[hook x2: slim thug]
but its what thugs do

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