| You’re freaking
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| You’re a flipper
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| Yeah
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| Whoa, all kinds of shit
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| (You think you know me)
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| Weed, crack, and dope (Haha)
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| Da-damn, Peggy!
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| (I feel fucking terrible, um)
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| Ayy!
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| All I need is rest (Throw up)
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| I am uncontested (Nah, don’t), how can I confess this?
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| Watch how I finesse ('Bout a hundred bands)
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| How you so invested? |
| This can’t be your best
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| 'Cause, I am not impressed
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| (Baby, I must have fuckin' stanned)
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| Bullets through my body, I’m a different shawty
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| You my favorite mess
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| (Every time I come around, it’s like you dump the bands)
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| Bitch, I’m never pressed, ohh
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| (I can’t believe anything…)
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| Keep a fresh Bic (Eee), ride down 86 (Eee), hit!
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| Roll deep like the ket
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| Bitch, I’m (Smoke)
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| Too fly in the whip, hit!
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| Fake news, we ain’t pressed
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| Is it safe now? |
| Got my trey pound
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| 'Case a bitch wanna test, yeet!
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| (Okay team, follow my command)
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| Yeet! |
| Work hard
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| (I'm 'bout to yeet on these niggas!)
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| Work, work (I feel like I’m about to throw up)
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| Yeet, yeet
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| Work hard, twerk hard
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| 26, no kids, yeah (Tears!)
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| Talk shit, back it up
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| No fades, throw shade, whole game a damn mess (Yeet)
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| Ayy, fuck the cappin'
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| Look, no stress, I’m vexed
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| What the fuck is my appearance? |
| (What's he sayin'?)
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| I keep a ratchet (I keep a ratchet)
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| I like 'em YesJulz moanin' like a actress (Damn, that’s a-, actress)
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| Ain’t got no standards (Nah), I’m kinda passive (Right, young)
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| Rich Swann, we gon' cash in (We gon' cash in)
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| Dust off the ratchets (Ratchet, ratchet)
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| We got some action (They got some ratch)
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| I’m on the main line (Oh!), I’m tryna catch 'em (Okay!)
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| Look, I wish, I wish a nigga would, man
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| Look, I wish a nigga would try to test me
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| I wish a nigga would go against me
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| I’m a thug, I don’t play with no rap beef
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| Fuck around, end up on a backstreet
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| And I done cried so many times
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| Look, man
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| I wish, whoosh, whoosh
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| I wish a nigga would try to test me
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| I wish a nigga would go get me
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| I’m a thug, I don’t play with no rap beef
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| Fuck around, end up on the backstreet
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| And I done cried so many times
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| I done did so many crimes (Don't kill me)
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| No time, y’all gassed up for the new line, uh
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| I’ll make a nigga cry at his own pad
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| I’ll make a nigga cry for his dead dad
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| I’ll make a nigga cry for his fat wife
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| I’ll make a nigga cry for-
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| I’ll make a nigga cry for help
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| I’ll make a nigga cry for himself (Thug tears!)
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| (Tears) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thug Tears , by - JPEGMAFIA. Song from the album Veteran, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп