Thuggin By Ma Self
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, Rayy, bitch Rayy, mmm Rayy)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody left me and now I'm thuggin' by myself
But I ain't never ask nobody for help
Burberry on my wrist and Burberry on my belt
I don't really smoke, brocolli just helps
Everybody left me and now I'm thuggin' by myself
But I ain't never ask nobody for help
Burberry on my wrist and Burberry on my belt
I don't really smoke, brocolli just helps
She's a free throw hoe, I can't fall in love, so what you speakin' for?
Weed my left, .38 on the floor
'Cause, where I come from we, will set you up and leave you in the cold
I got, I got bitch, I got goons on the Southside
They will murk you for them bands just to get high
I know my auntie lookin' at me from above the sky
But I know she won't be happy how I live my life (how I live my life)
I'm just tryna make it out and stack my cake up (stack my cake up)
Niggas really too fake what they make up (what they make up)
Got to go and make it out and pay these bills bruh (aye, aye)
I cannot let my momma turn guilt bruh
(Aye), I ain't really tryna fuck with her (tryna fuck with her)
I'm OG with boundaries, so I can't fuck with her (so I can fuck with her)
She do too much, she too damn slick so I can't fuck with her (so I can fuck with her)
I don't know how them other niggas they put up with her (they put up with her)
(But shit), I'm a fuckin' G before I had you
Bitch I always had me and so you got a
Pussy what the fuck that supposed to mean?
I got bitches on speed dial, who gon' slurp me up for free
(Yeah), (yeah)
Everybody left me and now I'm thuggin' by myself (thuggin' by myself)
But I ain't never ask nobody for help (ask nobody for help)
Burberry on my wrist and Burberry on my belt (aye)
I don't really smoke, brocolli just helps
Everybody left me and now I'm thuggin' by myself
But I ain't never ask nobody for help (ask nobody for help)
Burberry on my wrist and Burberry on my belt (Burberry on my belt)
I don't really smoke, brocolli just helps
Aye, just help
Aye, aye just help
Bitch, I don't really
Bitch, I don't really
Bitch, I don't really
Aye, I don't really
Aye, I don't really
Yeah
(Yeah, yeah, Rayy, bitch Rayy, mmm Rayy)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody left me and now I'm thuggin' by myself
But I ain't never ask nobody for help
Burberry on my wrist and Burberry on my belt
I don't really smoke, brocolli just helps
Everybody left me and now I'm thuggin' by myself
But I ain't never ask nobody for help
Burberry on my wrist and Burberry on my belt
I don't really smoke, brocolli just helps
She's a free throw hoe, I can't fall in love, so what you speakin' for?
Weed my left, .38 on the floor
'Cause, where I come from we, will set you up and leave you in the cold
I got, I got bitch, I got goons on the Southside
They will murk you for them bands just to get high
I know my auntie lookin' at me from above the sky
But I know she won't be happy how I live my life (how I live my life)
I'm just tryna make it out and stack my cake up (stack my cake up)
Niggas really too fake what they make up (what they make up)
Got to go and make it out and pay these bills bruh (aye, aye)
I cannot let my momma turn guilt bruh
(Aye), I ain't really tryna fuck with her (tryna fuck with her)
I'm OG with boundaries, so I can't fuck with her (so I can fuck with her)
She do too much, she too damn slick so I can't fuck with her (so I can fuck with her)
I don't know how them other niggas they put up with her (they put up with her)
(But shit), I'm a fuckin' G before I had you
Bitch I always had me and so you got a
Pussy what the fuck that supposed to mean?
I got bitches on speed dial, who gon' slurp me up for free
(Yeah), (yeah)
Everybody left me and now I'm thuggin' by myself (thuggin' by myself)
But I ain't never ask nobody for help (ask nobody for help)
Burberry on my wrist and Burberry on my belt (aye)
I don't really smoke, brocolli just helps
Everybody left me and now I'm thuggin' by myself
But I ain't never ask nobody for help (ask nobody for help)
Burberry on my wrist and Burberry on my belt (Burberry on my belt)
I don't really smoke, brocolli just helps
Aye, just help
Aye, aye just help
Bitch, I don't really
Bitch, I don't really
Bitch, I don't really
Aye, I don't really
Aye, I don't really
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Rayy Dubb, Rauquwan Furlow
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