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spodee - thug nigga lyrics

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[hook]
i’m in this motherf-cker wit’ the tool in my pocket
if he keep on poppin
i might have to pop ’em
i’m goin get it poppin
y’all lil n-ggas ain’t pop me
we in this b-tch mobbing
we in this b-tch, we got it
all of my n-ggas are thug n-ggas
all of my n-ggas are drug dealers
all of my n-ggas are thug n-ggas
all of my n-ggas are drug dealers
all of my n-ggas are thug n-ggas
all of my n-ggas sell drugs n-gga
all of my n-ggas sell drugs n-gga
all of my n-ggas are thug n-ggas

[verse 1]
all of my n-ggas are thug n-ggas, off the block
we goin get it off the top
we goin get the money one of two ways;
with the work, or with the glock
some n-ggas run real fast, some n-ggas know how to hop
some n-ggas rap real good, some n-ggas know how to flock
all of my n-ggas are thug n-ggas
all of my n-ggas are real
i’m in this b-tch with the drug dealers
i’m in this b-tch with the steel
sip it or it don’t spill
big house on hill
5 k!llers on standby
n-gga ain’t got no chill

[bridge]
my chevy new and its running
my chopper influenced the tommy
i got these bad hoes tryna figure me, i guess they hooked on my phonics
i’m smoking the new, its some chronic
me and my ho, we platonic
the only thing i be thinking bout is being the freshest and getting some money

[hook]
i’m in this motherf-cker wit’ the tool in my pocket
if he keep on poppin
i might have to pop ’em
i’m goin get it poppin
y’all lil n-ggas ain’t pop me
we in this b-tch mobbing
we in this b-tch, we got it
all of my n-ggas are thug n-ggas
all of my n-ggas are drug dealers
all of my n-ggas are thug n-ggas
all of my n-ggas are drug dealers
all of my n-ggas are thug n-ggas
all of my n-ggas sell drugs n-gga
all of my n-ggas sell drugs n-gga
all of my n-ggas are thug n-ggas

[verse 2]
you ain’t efficient, until you in the kitchen, n-gga that’s how it go where i’m from
yeah, yeah
i made it out the jungle with them lions, tigers
had to run but lord knows i’m a fighter
had my hand on a stack of holy bibles
i’m slummed, yeah

i’mma get it how the money come
10’s, 5’s even stacking 1’s
10, 10, 10, 25’s, i was selling that before i was 21
i ain’t never ran from anyone
banana clips, that’s for anyone
mini man hate the skinny [?]
i’mma hit em with the skinny, son

[hook]
i’m in this motherf-cker wit’ the tool in my pocket
if he keep on poppin
i might have to pop ’em
i’m goin get it poppin
y’all lil n-ggas ain’t pop me
we in this b-tch mobbing
we in this b-tch, we got it
all of my n-ggas are thug n-ggas
all of my n-ggas are drug dealers
all of my n-ggas are thug n-ggas
all of my n-ggas are drug dealers
all of my n-ggas are thug n-ggas
all of my n-ggas sell drugs n-gga
all of my n-ggas sell drugs n-gga
all of my n-ggas are thug n-ggas



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