| Thugga
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| Huh
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| Boss life nigga
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| GMB (echo)
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| I talk it like I walk it
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| Step inside my office
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| I don’t work with workers man
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| I only deal with bosses
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| Snitches got me cautious
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| Fo’five in my outfit
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| Can’t get caught in no crosses
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| I betta make my outlet
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| Work on deck
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| Tryna see my profit
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| Stacks going up
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| Like a motherfuckin rocket
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| I see it, i like it
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| I bet I cop it
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| Bank roll swoll
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| Can’t fit in my pocket
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| Louis duffel
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| In my hand
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| Full of nothing but grand
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| Them niggas out here can’t stand me man
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| They talking down
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| But they really fans
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| Love the swag
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| Love the flow
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| Just mad I fucked and he loved the ho
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| I already know you wanna be me bro
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| Keep watching me like tv tho
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| Im in your face like 3D ho
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| 1 stack, 2 stack, 3 stacks, fo'
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| All on the flow
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| And I still got more
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| Playin VHO and I’m still going pro
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| I’m out my mind
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| Yeah I’m on one
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| Don’t fuck with my
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| I’m the wrong one
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| See shit be all fun and games
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| Till them killas came with them chrome guns
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| Boss Hogg
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| Outlaws
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| Bitch we run the streets
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| Blue boys
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| Snoop toys
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| Fuck with we
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| It’s RIP
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| Catch me in that VIP
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| Poppin Rose with some freaks
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| Bet they all going let me be
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| Don’t believe me wait and see
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| SS parked outside
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| So I told them hoes let’s ride
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| Brought them back to the pad
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| And had them bitches acting bad
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| Talk talk it like I walk it
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| Only deal with bosses
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| Them snitches got me cautious
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| I, I ain’t taking no losses
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| Kush got me coughing
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| I sip that drink often
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| I do my dirt on the low
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| I, I don’t do no talking
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| Talk talk it like I walk it
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| Only deal with bosses
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| Them snitches got me cautious
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| I, I ain’t taking no losses
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| Kush got me coughing
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| Sip, sip that drink often
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| I do my dirt on the low
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| I don’t do no talking
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| I stay pulling stunts
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| Just to piss these haters off
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| New black Ferarri
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| Insides tomato sauce
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| Go AP, plus I buy a hundred rags
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| I’ve been rocking gold
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| Way before I had the plaits
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| Tell them haters
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| worry bout what i’m sellin
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| I’m going platinum in the
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| Since ya’ll telling
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| Smellin like a pound
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| Yeah it’s going down
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| It’s Thugga in this bitch
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| Reppin for tha H-Town
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| Kush rolled up
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| We rolled up
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| Black Lambo with the doors up
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| I keep a fresh cup
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| Poured up
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| I keep a kush blunt rolled up
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| I’m an OG in this rap shit
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| But I still keep a young bad bitch
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| Who ass thick
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| Gotta have it
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| I’m an addict
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| For this paper
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| Gotta have it
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| And she’s just another band
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| Just another grand
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| I talk money
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| You wouldn’t understand
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| I’m hustlin'
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| Ya’ll niggas playing
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| Stuck to the plan
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| That’s why now bitch I’m the man |