Thuggin Til I'm Gone

Damn (Lord)
Wassup up niggas? (Oh Lord) yeah (oh Lord)
You niggas know I ain't going nowhere (oh Lord)
I am the hood
(Is it because I'm black?)
Only time you niggas gon' see me
Is when I'm gon' get my motherfuckin' money on nigga
But I be back
Hold up nigga, Young Buck, let's go

Buck Marley nigga, tell me where the weed at
I pop a nigga tonight then listen for the feedback
You see who did it, but I bet you keep your mouth closed
I don't know 'bout y'all, but that's how the dirty south go

Check your rearview, and please lock your front doors
Niggas like me, we be all in your household
While you out cold, niggas in yo' stash box
Try to play that hero role and get that ass popped

The devil made me do it, now I'm screamin' (oh Lord)
Tryna beat this case, and it's so hard (oh Lord)
Preparing myself to go against the next man (oh Lord)
Loading up with my right and shootin' with my left hand

Damn



Credits
Writer(s): Curtis Jackson
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