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my definition of a thug nigga
i played the cards i was given thank god i´m still livin´ pack my 9 till it´s time to go to prison as i´m bailin´ down the block that i come punk (?) still gotta pack a gun in case some young muthafuckas wanna play dumb i guess i live life forever jugglin´ but i´ll be hustlin´ till the early morning ´cause i´m strugglin´ like drinkin´ liquor make the money come quicker gettin´ pages from my bitches time to dick her i ain´t in love with her i just wanna be the one to hit her drop off and let the next nigga get her that´s the way it goes it´s time to shake a hoe make the doe break a hoe when it´s time to make some mo´ i keep my finger on the trigga of my glock ridin´ down the block lickin´ shots at the punk ass cops and spittin´ game through my mobile phone the type of shit to get them hoes to bone my definition of a thug nigga (chorus x3) tis the season to be servin´ what you doin´? mob-mobbin´ like a muthafucka well, i roll with a crew of zoo niggas quick to pull a 9 when it´s time to do niggas comin´ thru like i´m two niggas a true nigga fuck a zig zag roll me a blunt and pass the brew nigga i´m drivin´ drunk on the freeway so take it easy lookin´ for a new face to skeez man everybody lookin´ for a nut but i´m searching for the big bucks give a fuck rather die than be stuck in a one room shack and kickin´ back daydreaming with the 9 in my lap so how´s that from the mind of a thug nigga bought a fo´ five cuz i heard that the slug´s bigger figure the first muthafucka to jump ´ll find hisself getting swept off his feet by the pump i put that on my moms word to the muthafuckin´ trigga before i go broke i´ll be a drug dealer a thug nigga (chorus x3) tis the season to be servin´ what you doin´? mob-mobbin´ like a muthafucka short than a muthafucka snatched up by one-time make a phone call and be back to ball by lunchtime so here we go we in the inner city i keep my hand on my gat and stay cool my attitude is shitty niggas don´t like me cuz i´m making ends roll in a benz and i blaze a blunt ´cause i´m all in and any nigga trying to take what i got ´ll hafta deal with the 16 shot glock huh, so here we go i can´t be faded happy than a muthafucka finally made it got my money in my pocket finger on the trigga and i ain´t takin´ shit from no niggas i´m just tryin´ to make some money aight put some muthafuckin´ food in my tummy right i´m feeling good like i´m s´posed to ready to ball find a spot and we can serve ´em all my definition of a thug nigga.
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