Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thug Passion , by - Haiti Babii. Release date: 28.01.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Thug Passion |
| Free my Brudda out dat mutha fucka |
| Shut out my dawg yea dats my mud Brudda |
| I call em snupe cuz dats my lil Brudda |
| Any one of us snitch I want him dead |
| Fuck it, put uh price on his head |
| Yea it’s a real reason I ain’t dead |
| Shed tears for all my niggas but it’s fuck who ever folded on me |
| Beefin wit my own homies 4 fuckin up da politic |
| I was just a young hooper dreamin of a scholarship |
| Turnt to a young shooter bussin at da opposite |
| Nor side ties how tf can I get rid of it |
| Niggas wanna see me die bitches wanna see me broke |
| But I can’t go out like no hoe fulfilling my daughter dream |
| Dis is all I wanted in my life dis shit like make believe |
| Making money fuckin bad bitches is my only problem |
| Wanna hit da club wit all my niggas — and pop a bottle |
| You got dat Ch&aign on rocks — I’m sippin duse |
| Kno how to maintain my body — my liver loose |
| You bet not fuck wit out no condome dat bitch a goose |
| I might just pull up in a phantom like pick a boo |
| I might just throw her 50bands depending on my mood |
| I minus well crash da rarri and buy another coup |
| Bitch don’t call me haiti babii dis dat murder mook |
| Call you a bitch like yo big Brudda dats why you mad |
| I got mo money den my OGs but I’m still humble |
| Act like you trippen boy I see dat shit on Facebook |
| I hope you make it out the hood just like I did |
| I hope good fortune I hope you is a real nigga |
| Be about that shit you rap about be true to you |
| Don’t be telling lies when yo life is televised |
| Dat shit that chu throwing up in the club gone get chu killed |
| Throw yo body in a trunk smelling like some spoiled milk |
| It’s a shit bag for every body thinking that they him |
| I’ll pull up to yo hood on my own don’t need no help |
| I’ma put Stockton on da map until my fuckin heart stop |
| Bitch I’m sticking to da code until my head meet a glock |
| Bitch it’s feds on da block fo 50 bands he get popped |
| Gimmie da keys gimmie da weed gimmie da lean |
| You kno I’m passing out Like what’s that in yo cup |
| Aliza &Hennessy pouring dom perignon for the memories |
| Like this is all I wanted in my life this shit like make believe |
| Shedding all these tears for my niggas that folded on me |
| Shed tears for all my niggas Shed tears for all my niggas |
| But it’s fuck whoever folded on me |