Yh2real - Thuggin'

You will neva catch me runnin from a nigga (Nope)
I be thuggin on da blocc here wit my hittaz
Show my muscle, yea I'm on one, I'm that nigga (I'm that nigga)
I gotta get it, bitch I hustle for a livin (Get it)

Neva runnin from nothin I'm in the field bitch
You say you bout to turn up, well nigga I got the kill switch
I'm thuggin lil buddy, you betta realize who you dealin wit
For I be at ya momma crib cleaning up all my evidence
I'm dangerous
I advise you not to ak-up
40 Fill ya chest up, the choppa gon tear ya bacc up
Neva been afraid of the knuccles, I want all action
Ain't no passin, maxin niggaz out is somewhat of a passion Ay
Wat you wanna do? (Huh)
It's jus me and you (Jus us)
We can fight it out like men or we can get to shootn (Let's do it)
It's wateva to me, I'm wit wateva you choose
I turn down nothin so jus be sure bout wat you doin
Ima animal
Call me Hannibal
I want all da beef, I eat it up like Campbell's soup
I gotta attitude
And ima savage too
So if u want the smoke, let's light it up like barbecues
Let's get it craccin

You will neva catch me runnin from a nigga
I be thuggin on the blocc here wit my hittaz
Show my muscle, yea I'm on one, I'm that nigga
I gotta get it, bitch I hustle for a livin

You kno I'm thuggin bitch
Stay on that get money shit
All I do is run the East, Collect and stacc them dividends
Cruisin wit a bitch or two, they shootaz so don't fucc wit them
Got money in a duffle bag and choppaz in the mini van
Ooh wait, it's too late
For you to say you sorry
Watch what you do, we to cray
My niggaz go retarded
Got mo ammo then Bin Laden
Runnin thru the city mobbin
You don't wanna start no problem
Leave yo head red, Dennis Rodman
Fresh up off probation and got rite bacc to the trap
Had to get bacc to the money, it was calln to come bacc
I don't play about them hunnids, need that shit to overlap
All that bullshit that you say is unbelievable, that's cap
Bitch I'm thuggin and you kno that
I ain't neva scared to show that
Keep a glocc wit a extendo, I won't hesitate to blow that
These nigga want a war, well we gon show em we control that
Got artillery for days, so jus be ready for some blow bacc
Bitch watch wat you say to me
Where I'm from, we neva sleep
Gudda nigga, came from nothin, product of the fuccn streets
Realest nigga in this bitch, on the level of top elites
All Day Hustle Ent
Headed straight for the T.O.P on God

Written by:
Davion White

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