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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.