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  • Thugged Out by B.G. Lyrics



    [Talking]
    Wusup, nigga off top (off top)
    Man, B.G. be hustlin' ya heard me (Hustlin')
    I be grindin' and fuck the Police (Grindin') (Fuck 'em)
    I don't give a fuck bout them
    Look

    [B.G.]
    I'ma lil' nigga that will down you
    Let off fifty rounds at you and
    If you fake I don't want to be no where around you
    I'ma Head Buster, Tru Hustler, a real nigga and
    Believe I'd never get caught without my steel nigga
    You want beef with me, I'ma do ya somethin' wrong
    I'ma empty seventeenth bullets straight off in yo dome
    I'ma Hot Boy, recognize or get chastised
    Disrespect my mind, if ya want, ya gone die
    Cause it's like that, only way I know
    How to play it, I'm all ready
    Wanted by a triple murder by the Feds
    So I'ma get me a brick, break it down to all O's
    Sell 'em for six, to let my cliental roll
    Buy four more ki's sell two, and sit on two
    Cause I heard, through the wind, they got a draught comin' through
    I'ma hit me a lick off in that UPT
    Tax them nigga's I want thirty a ki

    [Chorus - repeat 2X]
    Nigga I'm thugged out
    You wanna find me, I'm hustlin'
    In the drug house, If I don't know ya
    I ain't gonna give no love nigga
    Everybody I serve, I serve holdin' a gun nigga
    Click, ready to bust nigga, click I'm thugged out

    [B.G.]
    All I know how to do is thug , hustle, and kill a nigga
    If I gotta, if I don't know ya, don't trust ya
    Shit's in me to be a rider,
    Assault Riffles I got 'em
    Stacked up in the closet
    If ya out of line I'ma stop ya
    Ch-Ch-Ch Chop Ya!
    You know me, I'm off the block,
    On my side keep a Glock,
    Find me in a corner house, runnin' a Quarter Shop
    Police got my picture, on they dash try'na catch me
    But fuck, they can kiss my ass, I'm bout Feddi
    Thugin' is all I remember that I've been doin'
    Every since I came out the womb, I've been booin'
    Runnin' with straight killers, guerillas, and real niggas
    It's kill or be killed with me, you know the deal nigga
    My price stay right, that's why my shop stay hot
    Whatever ya spend, ya gonna double it off top
    Ain't nothin' in this World, you bout I ain't bout
    B.G. is gonna be forever thugged out

    [Chorus-2x]

    [B.G.]
    Told you before, I'm bout trigger play
    So you can come my way,
    If ya want, get a clip, emptied in yo face
    I'ma donkey nigga, you don't want me nigga
    To tie you up, and throw you off, in my trunk-e nigga
    Call yo wootay's let 'em know I'ma keep ya nigga
    To they cough up sixty gee's my nigga
    That's how it go, cause if the shoes
    Was on the other feet, nigga wouldn't hesitate
    To snatch me, and call B, so fuck that
    I gotta Get It How I Live and
    In this bloody streets, that I live on it's real
    So I gotta play it raw, cause only the strong survive
    So it's a must I sell them first, and grab them thing's and ride
    If I don't, nigga gonna jump in they shit and smash out
    Try'na catch me slippin' and leave Geezy ass out
    But it ain't gone happen cause believe I know how to think
    I'ma shoot a whole in yo boat first, before mine sank

    [Chorus-2x]

    [Talking]
    Click, click, nigga like me be thugged out
    Ya heard me, hustlin' , grindin' , try'na get mine
    All these pussy ass niggas Baller Blockin'
    Ch-Ch Check Mate, lay down partner
    Ya heard me, I'ma put ya six feet off tiggedy
    Nigga, Ca$h Money nigga for life, you know who I am
    Ya heard me, you know Hot Boy$ my fam
    Off tops, Big Tymer$ nigga uhh
    Thuged Out, hustlin, goin' to that corner house
    Right up the street ya heard me, quarters, dope, weed
    Whatever ya need, see B.G.


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