Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thug Till It's Over , by - Cookin Soul. Release date: 29.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Thug Till It's Over |
| Woody Harrelson in my swisher |
| Sending 24 pounds to Virginia |
| Nigga hope you be movin' what I send ya |
| Tearin' yo area then I’ll be right back in ya |
| Pop a few small towns, I bust 'em wide open |
| Pop with the coppers I’m on the first thing smokin' |
| Livin' the drug life, it got me West Coastin' |
| Life is a pretty bitch that I fuck with no trojan |
| Go in her raw dog, bareback, the crack would pimp that |
| Livin' neat, sleep in a dope house on the air mat |
| Point blank range, his brains all on my air max |
| Weak niggas, I took care of that, I’m aware of that |
| Devil just sittin' on my shoulder |
| Over the years, sold and grown much colder |
| Father be with me, I’m sick of slangin' these boulders |
| But I can’t stop until I’m the king of these corners |
| Thug 'til it’s over |
| Smokin' with my young mind |
| Killin' through the night I hope I live to see the sunshine |
| And when you niggas put me in the ground |
| Let my headstone read «Fuck one time» |
| And I meant that |
| Niggas got me, now I gotta get some get back |
| Got me chillin' where your children and your bitch at |
| Niggas thinkin' I ain’t in the trench cause I spit raps |
| I got family members smokin' base in the basement |
| Gotta hide my jewelry, cause my uncle might take it |
| Shoot up the other side, them other fuckers fake it |
| Blunt in rotation, I think my nigga just laced it |
| Damn I’m straight wasted |