Got my spoon tucked, you know im a thug
Rapping roulette, this life is a drug
I would have been a totally different person
Raise the gun... to this virgin nun i point this gun,
Grab my knife and my gun
I don't trust no one
Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you
If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue
I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach
Forget it i'm done with being a so called "thug",
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
In the car with a gun,
When something is broken
I went to get the gun
Fuck it, i'm done
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