Still Thuggin'
Yea, yea, yea
Yea
I had to fall off to see who really love me
Them niggas left me feeling bummy
I dug deep in my bag, I turned nothing into something, yea
I hit the grass just to see you wasn't for me
Thanks for nothing
I'm still thuggin' nigga
Couple battle scars ain't shit to a G
Hit the boulevard, make it flip then repeat
Click and release
I'ma fill his whole damn body up
He better body up
Remember back in school, I was the mini me
Now every time I move, I got a tool inside my skinny jeans
I know niggas envy me
I won't ever let a nigga get one up on me
And I won't ever forget when they put that gun on me
A young nigga laughed it off but it won't nothing funny
Fast forward, now we here, look what it done to me
Bitch I'm paranoid
And lord I know I ain't no kid but I still carry toys
Hope it ain't changing me
But I'll be damned to see another barrel aimed for me
Bang for me, nobody will
But fuck it, I'm still thuggin'
These niggas undercover so I tuck it
I had to fall off to see who really love me
Them niggas left me feeling bummy
I dug deep in my bag, I turned nothing into something, yea
I hit the grass just to see you wasn't for me
Thanks for nothing
I'm still thuggin' nigga
Couple battle scars ain't shit to a G
Hit the boulevard, make it flip then repeat
Click and release
I'ma fill his whole damn body up
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Yea
I had to fall off to see who really love me
Them niggas left me feeling bummy
I dug deep in my bag, I turned nothing into something, yea
I hit the grass just to see you wasn't for me
Thanks for nothing
I'm still thuggin' nigga
Couple battle scars ain't shit to a G
Hit the boulevard, make it flip then repeat
Click and release
I'ma fill his whole damn body up
He better body up
Remember back in school, I was the mini me
Now every time I move, I got a tool inside my skinny jeans
I know niggas envy me
I won't ever let a nigga get one up on me
And I won't ever forget when they put that gun on me
A young nigga laughed it off but it won't nothing funny
Fast forward, now we here, look what it done to me
Bitch I'm paranoid
And lord I know I ain't no kid but I still carry toys
Hope it ain't changing me
But I'll be damned to see another barrel aimed for me
Bang for me, nobody will
But fuck it, I'm still thuggin'
These niggas undercover so I tuck it
I had to fall off to see who really love me
Them niggas left me feeling bummy
I dug deep in my bag, I turned nothing into something, yea
I hit the grass just to see you wasn't for me
Thanks for nothing
I'm still thuggin' nigga
Couple battle scars ain't shit to a G
Hit the boulevard, make it flip then repeat
Click and release
I'ma fill his whole damn body up
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
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Writer(s): Brian Hackett Ii
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