| Look, now I got
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| Big burners on my lap, I ain’t gonna talk it out
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| A rich killer, bet a thousand that I chalk him out
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| Since I’m the most talked about, on this block I walk about
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| Gotta keep that biscuit like Rosco’s Waffle House
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| Last squabble, knocked him out
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| Last shootout, shot him out
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| Last nigga in the club talked shit, we stomped him out
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| Champagne bottle to yo head like Steve Stout
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| Makin' sure my enemies dead, that’s we ‘bout
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| Makin' sure my peoples straight ‘fore I leave out
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| Crooked letter-i-x-t-y what I scream out
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| Wishin' I could break my niggas Black Sam and Steez out
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| So we could back the matching black-on-black twelve-v's out
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| My spot rollin', so as I get it I’m tellin' ‘em, «we out»
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| My Glock loaded, if I show it, I’ma squeeze out, believe that
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| Money on my mind, look I need that
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| I’m pissin' Hennessy and Kush is what I breathe out
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| Big money, big pistol’s how I’m comin' ‘cause I’m
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| Thuggin', thuggin', thuggin', thuggin'
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| You talkin' loud, but you ain’t sayin' nothin, bitch I’m
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| Thuggin', thuggin', thuggin', thuggin'
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| Fly ass sag, stupid ass swag, outfit’s sick, pocket full of cash
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| Posted on the block, marijuana and the crack, bitch I’m
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| Thuggin', thuggin', thuggin', thuggin'
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| I’d like to welcome everybody to my state of mind
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| Murder my enemies one at a time, bitch I’m on the grind
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| Since I was small dog, man I been slangin'
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| Runnin' though the alleyway, totin' AK’s
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| A million ways to get paid, how you dog?
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| You got a bike? |
| You got a car? |
| You got a yacht dog?
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| You got a ‘Vette, or do you fly in a jet?
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| I am ain’t mad get your money, represent your set
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| Nigga’s ain’t learn the fuckin' g-code yet?
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| Nigga snitch, you gon' die, how we rock on that Southside
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| Yours lookin' at me crazy, my teeth don’t come out
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| This ain’t no grill right here, me and my niggas pop pills
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| And I ain’t afraid to say, pouring in the jungle, so nigga I ain’t scared
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| Really thuggin with a? |
| around his wrist
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| I’m behind him in a Phantom with no shirt on in that bitch
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| Big money, big pistol’s how I’m comin' ‘cause I’m
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| Thuggin', thuggin', thuggin', thuggin'
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| You talkin' loud, but you ain’t sayin' nothin, bitch I’m
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| Thuggin', thuggin', thuggin', thuggin'
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| Fly ass sag, stupid ass swag, outfit’s sick, pocket full of cash
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| Posted on the block, marijuana and the crack, bitch I’m
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| Thuggin', thuggin', thuggin', thuggin'
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| All I know is the block and how to get it hard
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| I serve it hard, flippers boy, I’m a whippa' boy
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| Talkin' loud? |
| Get your issue, I’ll whip you boy
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| Christmas time all year, ‘cause I keep a toy
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| Since Pac hollered, «Thug Life», shit, I been thuggin'
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| That explains all these golds and why I’m mean muggin'
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| The soft boss, when I talk, shit, it means somethin'
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| Why’s you talkin' ‘bout what you did, but you ain’t seen nothin'
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| Been a G, ‘fore the O, shit, I had a beef
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| Known hood niggas who retired off of pushin' d
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| Straight dog, ain’t no muafuckin puss in me
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| I told the muafuckin' judge, «I ain’t rattin', throw the book at me»
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| The g-code, what I live by, my own zone
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| I’m headfirst, like puttin' muafuckin clothes on
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| The lead burst down here in the traps
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| That explains why we thuggin' like that
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| Big money, big pistol’s how I’m comin' ‘cause I’m
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| Thuggin', thuggin', thuggin', thuggin'
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| You talkin' loud, but you ain’t sayin' nothin, bitch I’m
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| Thuggin', thuggin', thuggin', thuggin'
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| Fly ass sag, stupid ass swag, outfit’s sick, pocket full of cash
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| Posted on the block, marijuana and the crack, bitch I’m
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| Thuggin', thuggin', thuggin', thuggin' |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thuggin, artist - Nipsey Hussle. Album song Bullets Aint Got No Name Vol.2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп