| Thugger, Thugger nigga!
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| Yeeur, Yeeur!
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| (MPA, YSL shit, nigga)
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| Hundred bands in my pants, YSL loaded
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| Got them choppers in advance, MPA, they loaded! |
| (loaded)
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| Who the fuck told you lil' niggas you was soldiers?(Who that?)(Who?Who?)
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| Who the fuck told you lil' niggas you was soldiers?(Who told you that?)
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| I’m just sayin' homie (sayin' nigga… I’m sayin')
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| Nigga I’m just sayin' homie (sayin' my nigga. I'm sayin')
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| (Uh!) Plottin' on Donald Trump (woo! woo!)
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| I was 15 years old when I shot that chopper (rrraah rrrah rraaow!)
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| I bought a carbine 15 when I was 18 (And what?)
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| Sent a couple niggas to the doctor (yooo!) (bah bah bah!)
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| I rape it, I finger that 'xtendo (Woo!)
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| I peel it, I feel it
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| I take all they stuff and I head to the 'hill with it (wooooooooo!)
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| Let PeeWee deal with it
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| Back in the day I was actin' illiterate
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| I’m hot like a skillet bitch
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| My gators look like they got Syphillis
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| My bitches be bleedin' like literally
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| I slime my fake brothers (I slime my fake brothers)
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| I’m not Casino, but Thugger be killin' it
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| Killin' it, killin' it (Killin' it, killin' it killin' it!)
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| Do not think I’m tripping when I say «Longway be the real-iest»
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| I said do not think I’m tripping when I say «Bitch, I be the real-iest»
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| Hundred bands in my pants, YSL loaded
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| Got them choppers in advance, MPA, they loaded! |
| (loaded)
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| Who the fuck told you lil' niggas you was soldiers?(Who that?)(Who?Who?)
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| Who the fuck told you lil' niggas you was soldiers?(Who told you that?)
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| I’m just sayin' homie (sayin' nigga… I’m sayin')
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| Nigga I’m just sayin' homie (sayin' my nigga. I'm sayin')
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| I go to the 'hill with the hipp-iest
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| Loaded down with nothin' but Benjamins
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| Piped up and shot an Olympia
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| OG, we wrappin' and shippin' it
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| Who told you lil' niggas i ain’t with the shits?
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| Pull up and hop out with dirty sticks
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| We comin' for nothin' but 36
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| Them birdies for all of you idiots
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| We snatch' 'em and take all your giblets
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| Young Thugger Thugger just told you we killin' it
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| How could you lil' niggas be soldiers?
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| I go down yo' roster ain’t none of you killin' shit
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| I move like a monster real swiftly
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| I smoke like a rasta Chief keef’n the reefer (ganja!)
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| I’m loaded with OG dispensary (good gas!)
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| Kardashian, my ho just like Kimberley
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| A nigga sadiddy like Hilary
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| First to ship down, and I kick it in Beverley
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| Loaded with Benjamin Franklin
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| Walkin' through Beverly Center with etiquette
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| Issuing out so many bars, the cameras are rolling
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| They tryna edit it (Longway!)
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| Jawbreaker, jawbreaker, jawbreaker
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| I got that hard like «Ed, Edd, n' Eddy»
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| Hundred bands in my pants, YSL loaded
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| Got them choppers in advance, MPA, they loaded! |
| (loaded)
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| Who the fuck told you lil' niggas you was soldiers?(Who that?)(Who?Who?)
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| Who the fuck told you lil' niggas you was soldiers?(Who told you that?)
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| I’m just sayin' homie (sayin' nigga… I’m sayin')
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| Nigga I’m just sayin' homie (sayin' my nigga. I'm sayin') |