Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm A Thug Pt. 2 , by - YG. Release date: 24.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I'm A Thug Pt. 2 |
| Told mama |
| I’m a thug nigga, drug dealer, gang banger, young nigga |
| Bandana and some locs |
| Told mama |
| I’m a thug nigga, drug dealer, gang banger, young nigga |
| Still trap the 4 |
| I’m a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) |
| I’m a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) |
| I’m a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) |
| Now I got that money, everybody love me |
| I’m a thug nigga, I might drop someone |
| I’m a thug nigga, I might flock someone |
| I’m a thug nigga, make the foreign do a donut |
| If I like her I’ma hit it, I don’t care who fucked |
| I’m a thug nigga, I don’t smoke hookah |
| I fuck bitches and talk about who walls looser |
| What it look like, what it smells like? |
| Does she know how to give the head right? |
| Ay, all my homies feel like «Fuck life» |
| Pop tag, nigga, fuck price |
| They say I’m wrong but I feel so right |
| Straight out the gate with the Glock on my side |
| I don’t turn down fades |
| I don’t got feelings, I feel no ways |
| He was cryin' when he was in that cage |
| He probably bleed for seven days, nigga |
| Told mama |
| I’m a thug nigga, drug dealer, gang banger, young nigga |
| Bandana and some locs |
| Told mama |
| I’m a thug nigga, drug dealer, gang banger, young nigga |
| Still trap the 4 |
| I’m a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) |
| I’m a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) |
| I’m a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) |
| Now I got that money, everybody love me |
| I can Blood walk to this, I can Blood talk to this |
| Can’t you see I’m feelin' myself? |
| Back back, let me talk my shit |
| It go, Big Budda, Slim-Foe, Psycho, Lil' Tick, Tiny Train and Bool Boy |
| Try me? |
| A nigga wish |
| Jay man, Big trill, Money and Charley Hood |
| Shout out, I used to bang with in Inglewood |
| Baby down for villain gang |
| Little known familiar gang |
| Murder GD from swine, they be havin' things |
| Q Ball, Lil' Wolf, free Troop and Baby Budda |
| All my young niggas, the whole hood love them boys |
| They’re some shooters |
| Big round, little round, both with the gun clap |
| One in jail for the bank lick |
| The other went down full of straps |
| Tiny Rock, Heavy D, from nutty block |
| Total 3 and G-Man from Santana Blocc |
| Baby Odi, Tiny Creep, hope for the smilin' me |
| My young niggas shinin' back from Inglewood NHP |
| Big beef from NHP, the homegirls from the tree |
| Put that on some, on P, nigga |
| Told mama |
| I’m a thug nigga, drug dealer, gang banger, young nigga |
| Bandana and some locs |
| Told mama |
| I’m a thug nigga, drug dealer, gang banger, young nigga |
| Still trap the 4 |
| I’m a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) |
| I’m a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) |
| I’m a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) |
| Now I got that money, everybody love me |