Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thug It Out, artist - Hink
Date of issue: 21.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Thug It Out |
Couple hoes did me wrong |
But, I ain’t, tripping |
Cause in the long run |
They the ones that’s, missing |
Now, And to keep it real |
I’m kinda glad they did it |
Cause if they didn’t |
Than I wouldn’t have this, feeling |
Now, I’m feeling like a |
Brand new nigga, Can’t nobody tell me shit |
Brand new nigga, I just dropped on a whip |
Brand new nigga, I bust down on some chains |
Got a freak bitch, All over the bed in Lingerie |
I’m a Thug, Posted on the block with my niggas |
Run up a check, and go shop with my niggas |
Run into them suckers, I send shots with my Niggas |
On the grind, everyday till the top with my niggas |
I’m a thug |
Put in on my soul |
Don’t want no handouts, I do it on my own |
Troubled as a teen, Skipping class like they songs |
Get down to my, than i’m running in your home |
Moms blowing up my phone, Tryna see where I’m at |
Told her I’m outside, Where the thugs got my back |
Grew in up in the, city on the map |
Niggas act like they hard |
But be hoes with some straps |
I ain’t tellin lies, Swear to god these all facts |
I ain’t with the shit, but I was forced to adapt |
If I could go back in time, I would’ve chose a different path |
But fuck all that complaining, this shit made me who I am |
Fuck these niggas, I can’t stand y’all |
Fuck you bitches, I can’t stand y’all to |
Man struggled, had to stand tall |
Now y’all watching when my plans follow through |
Couple hoes did me wrong |
But, I ain’t, tripping |
Cause in the long run |
They the ones that’s, missing |
Now, And to keep it real |
I’m kinda glad they did it |
Cause if they didn’t |
Than I wouldn’t have this, feeling |
Now, I’m feeling like a |
Brand new nigga, Can’t nobody tell me shit |
Brand new nigga, I just dropped on a whip |
Brand new nigga, I bust down on some chains |
Got a freak bitch, All over the bed in Lingerie |
I’m a Thug, Posted on the block with my niggas |
Run up a check, and go shop with my niggas |
Run into them suckers, I send shots with my Niggas |
On the grind, everyday till the top with my niggas |
I’m a thug |
Posted on the block, with my niggas (wit my niggas) |
Wrong move, you get popped from my niggas (from my niggas) |
They say i’m acting fake, cause i’m distant (cause i’m distant) |
Talked down bout the gang, bitch we tripping |
Shit i’m tagging out the whip |
Lost some niggas in this shit |
I ran up a check, putting diamonds on my wrist |
Ran some plays for the blues |
Like I was hooping for the Knicks |
Me and Hink The splash brothers |
When we shoot we can’t miss aye (can't miss aye) |
I ran up a check with my niggas (wit my niggas) |
But i’m still in the jets with my niggas (wit my niggas) |
Niggas plotting, So I stay on my Pivot |
Bitch you know, I got them bands |
But hell nah we can’t kick it, I’m a thug |
Couple hoes did me wrong |
But, I ain’t, tripping |
Cause in the long run |
They the ones that’s, missing |
Now, And to keep it real |
I’m kinda glad they did it |
Cause if they didn’t |
Than I wouldn’t have this, feeling |
Now, I’m feeling like a |
Brand new nigga, Can’t nobody tell me shit |
Brand new nigga, I just dropped on a whip |
Brand new nigga, I bust down on some chains |
Got a freak bitch, All over the bed in Lingerie |
I’m a Thug, Posted on the block with my niggas |
Run up a check, and go shop with my niggas |
Run into them suckers, I send shots with my Niggas |
On the grind, everyday till the top with my niggas |
I’m a thug |