Lyrics Raised By Thugs - Mr. Criminal

Raised By Thugs

I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Learned my mathematics skills from real drug dealers
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Learned my mathematics skills from real drug dealers
Raised-raised by thugs, schooled by killers
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Learned my mathematics skills from real drug dealers
Raised-raised by thugs, schoold by killers
Raised-raised by thugs, schoold by killers
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Learned my mathematic skills from real drug dealers
Where I grew up it was rough as fuck
Throughout the streets of California
Times you feeling stuck
But somehow someway
I found a way to make a come up from nothing
At an early age turn to the streets now I’m hustling
All I seen around me was dope dealing and abusing
Grab a bag, sell a bag, make some cash my solution
Coming up was a must, in the calles shit gets thick
Had to dodge the law daily out riding with my click
Had them haters out to get me
Had to ride with a clip
Plus a couple of hollow rounds
In case some clowns wanna trip
Cause I’m riding through their towns
With a frown and a limp
Plus I got a attitude
On my shoulder is a chip
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Don’t get caught slipping cause homie I might peel ya
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Learned my mathematics skills from real drug dealers
Raised-raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Homie I won’t deny it Criminal’s a rider
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Learned my mathematics skills from real drug dealers
Raised-raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Raised-raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Woke up with 50 enemies plotting my death
sick like a muthafucker high off the meth
Couldn’t rest, nah homie
I was stressed, tec9's by my side
Tattoos in my flesh, and they say
God bless the child that can hold his own
Packing chrome cause in the city of lost angels I roam
And taking domes wasn’t shit
When you’re raised in the pick
Came up quick with them thugs
Slanging drugs, pulling licks
Juras all on the dick, 187's and shit
You gotta watch out for them bitches
Cause they rat and they snitch
Gotta stick to the script
If you raised in the click
And only punk bitches flip
When the shit gets thick
It’s so sick up in the city
But that’s the way that we live
Where fake bitches ain’t bout shit
And levas shoot up your crib
And I was raised by some thugs
See through the eyes of a G
Schooled by some real love killers
And real riders like me
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Learned my mathematics skills from real drug dealers
Raised-raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Homie I won’t deny it Criminal’s a rider
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Learned my mathematics skills from real drug dealers
Raised-raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Raised-raised by thugs, schooled by killers
I was brought up in the school of them hard knocks
Me and my homie stayed out ducking gunshots
Breaking into shit, out to get a grip
Stack a little change, roll some dank get lit
Just a little bit, now I’m on a mission
With my older homie straight trigger tripping
Cause I was raised by them killers
Learned my mathematical skills from them real drug dealers
And honestly in school I didn’t amount
10s doubled up to dubs is all i knew how to count
And that’s all that really mattered to me
I was out learning to hustle while foos learned how to breathe
Cause I won’t deny it, I’m a straight hustler
Look at me now, still balling as a youngster
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Don’t get too close cause homie I might peel ya
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Learned my mathematics skills from real drug dealers
Raised-raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Homie I won’t deny it Criminal’s a rider
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Learned my mathematics skills from real drug dealers
Raised-raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Raised-raised by thugs, schooled by killers