Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rugged , by - JGreenRelease date: 07.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rugged |
| Was out the window with the chopper, how many bodies it get |
| Tool out, robbin' all them niggas I hit |
| I would drive my mama crazy, but she still love her jit |
| Junkies knockers at the door, tryna get 'em a fix, man |
| The street life get rugged |
| I got youngins out here thuggin' |
| And they’ll bust your ass for nothin', woah (They will, they will) |
| They’ll bust your ass for nothin', yeah |
| I said the street life rugged (Rugged, my nigga) |
| I got youngins out here thuggin' (They out here thuggin', my nigga) |
| And they’ll touch your ass for nothin', hey |
| Said they’ll touch your ass for nothin' |
| And I’m like fuck that, mama, these what these streets raised me |
| Nigga playin' games, know these boys gon' have to take me |
| Thirty on the Glock, hopin' this shit save me |
| A nigga catch me lackin', then I know that they gon' spray me |
| Thirty on the Glock, I’m tryna let these niggas have it |
| Niggas playin' games, they can catch me all in traffic |
| I ain’t with that talkin', I’ma up it, I’ma blast it (Yeah) |
| Ayy, know lil' Jalen whack shit, I clap shit |
| How many times these niggas said they gon' ride for me? |
| How many times these niggas said that they gon' die for me? |
| (How many times?) |
| But when it came down to that time, they wasn’t gon' slide for me (They wasn’t) |
| Yeah, when it came down to that time, ain’t slang no iron for me |
| Kept it trill with niggas |
| I felt that in my heart, I kept it real with niggas (I kept it real, |
| I kept it real) |
| And if they playin' games, I’ll peel them niggas |
| Oh, if they playin' games, I’ll drill them niggas |
| I’m for real, lil' nigga |
| The street life get rugged (It do, it do) |
| I got youngins out here thuggin' (I got youngins out here) |
| And they’ll bust your ass for nothin', woah (They will, they will) |
| They’ll bust your ass for nothin', yeah (They will, they will) |
| I said the street life rugged |
| I got youngins out here thuggin' (I got youngins out here) |
| And they’ll touch your ass for nothin', hey (They will, they will) |
| Said they’ll touch your ass for nothin' |
| Niggas swung the block and hit my dawg up |
| Now I’m ridin' 'round with a semiautomatic tucked |
| I don’t give a fuck, I’ma touch all 'em (Don't care) |
| I don’t give a fuck, I’ma touch all 'em (I don’t care) |
| 'Cause if you ridin' for the nigga |
| Best believe you dyin' with the nigga |
| And if you slidin' 'bout your nigga |
| Oh, slang that iron 'bout your nigga, slang that iron 'bout your nigga, yeah |
| Like murder she wrote, murder she wrote (Murder) |
| This shit’s like murder she wrote (It's like murder), murder she wrote (It's |
| like murder) |
| Murder she wrote (It's like murder), murder she wrote (It's like murder) |
| This shit’s like murder she wrote (Murder), murder she wrote |