Dxuce - Thug It

Thuggin'
Keep it a hundred
Tell em who run it
Must know when not to trust it
Nowhere to sleep gotta thug it
thug it, fuck it
They out here thuggin', we out here fuck it
I don't abide by the law
I gotta ride for the dogs yeah yeah
I know they pick up I call
We know who is not involved
Dxuce just cannot be controlled
I live my life on the low
Was living life on the road
Love to just pick up and float yeah
Money so much he a clone
They killin' to know what I know
But what's understood doesn't have to be told or spoke
Bitch I'm on the ropes
Out here, thuggin'
trip to the coast, fuck it
Keep this shit so hundred that they want his soul from him
Nah, never that hella strapped with or without a gat
When it's my time fuck this place guess I'm outta there
Outta the atmosphere anyway any day they can get adamant about it
If they hate, they hate the flow cause they cannot get out of it out of it
You will need more than just paddles and strategy
I done been here and back plenty of battling no scar has shattered me
I didn't plan for catastrophe
All of these demons they after me
I had to ladder me
They lost the juice and I feel like the battery
I'm fully charged and I put that on your majesty
Thuggin'
Keep it a hundred
Tell me who run it
Must know when not to trust it
Nowhere to sleep gotta thug it
Thug it Fuck it
They out here thuggin'
we out here fuck it
Thug out the day ain't slept in a week
That's not me complaining I'm stating my peace
Runnin' towards opps dodging police
Gettin' too hot done burnt up the leash
I'm really up off it, just won't boast the heat
You just gon' have to see
Prolific on the beat
Spit the clip and let it leak
Wishing death on enemies
Fuck em' cause I wanted peace
But they ain't give that shit to me
And now I'm the monster proceed real percautious
Cause my mind I think that I lost it
I'm feeling so nauseous
You know what I'm off
It's the energy clocking or timing
I'm clocked in but not in the office
That's where they lost me
That ain't no profit, profit, profit.
Thuggin'
Twenties
Fifties
Hundreds
Buzzin'
Bumpin'
You hear, me coming.
Don't gotta be in the game to run it
I trained said fuck it, I'll thug it
Decisions I make em like there is no budget
Not from the gutter, you can feel this in your stomach
Rose from the dirt, won't always be muddy
Look me in the face when you say you love me
I know when it's hate
Know when to trust it
Never been fake kept it a hundred
Too true Dxuce,
I do me, you do you
I'ma keep this shit
Thuggin'
Keep it a hundred
Tell me who run it
Must know when not to trust it
Nowhere to sleep gotta thug it
Thug it Fuck it
They out here thuggin'
We out here fuck it

Written by:
Duane Smith

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