| Yeah, We Back
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| Slim Thugga
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| Mannie Fresh
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| This for the real niggas in the club, mayne
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| Holla at em Fresh
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| In the streets (in the streets)
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| In the club (in the club)
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| All the real muthafuckas show me love (show me love)
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| Now I open up this bitch and I’m a show you how to show off
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| Clean in this bitch with the price tag tow-off
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| Don’t call it a comeback
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| Cause I been here for years
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| Wreckin' my peers, through the blood, sweat and tears
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| Here it is, Thugga back at it like a addict
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| No matter the price, give it here I gotta have it
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| When I step up out my house, everyday I gotta show off
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| Clean than a bitch with the price tag tow-off
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| Everythang new, straight up out the mall
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| From my pants, to my shirt, to my shoes, to my draws
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| I show ya how to ball, take notes and keep looking
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| Stay tuned to the show and see what Thugga got cooking
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| Money back guaranteed, everyday I’m a go off
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| I’m rich than a bitch, shit I might as well show off
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| Thugga fresh like a Mannie be
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| Dillerman, hand me keys
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| Pull up off the lot, drop coupe, three hundred G
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| Man it’s so fun to be me, I’m the wannabe
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| On ya TV, yeah G, I’m the one you see
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| The rose was the blessing so I pull that out the Sunday
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| The Benz the work card, so I pull that on Monday
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| The coupe good on gas so I dry that all week
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| And I pull out my Slab, when I shut down the streets
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| I’m a beast, hit the jury man with my peeps
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| Big hundred carrot badge, I’m the captain of the streets
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| Roll deep like police, blue boys got it lock
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| Ya see me on patrol in ya hood on yo block
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| Holla
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| When I hit the club all the girls show me love (show me love)
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| Cause worldwide they be fuckin' with Thug
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| Because the boss got class, the boss stay G’ed
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| I’m everywhere you ain’t never there, where you be?
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| I got a crib in Miami, house side in Cali
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| Spot in ATL, but I be out there Bally
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| Cause I live in the H, and got hoes round the globe
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| Stacking up you want, I’m getting doe by the low
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| That’s how I stay froze and fresh with the clothes
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| My closet got mo kicks than they got in the sto’s
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| I pop tags, shirt match my badge
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| Eyelids low, looking at the Prada glass |