Thug it ou
Hey Jordy
All this weight up on my shoulders
Never had me down for too long
Who you call when you down and out
Gotta thug it out, you know that I'm grown
Killing my vibe, I can't let that shit slide, not no more
Ooh, I thought I heard a fuck nigga say something
And if it's smoke, then let me know
All of a sudden they love you, later on you see the changes
Remember mama told me, gotta watch the ones you hang with
I know they doubted me and then I did it, it's amazing
Pull up two-seater, skirt off and then I lane switch
I'm the one they talk about, I'm in they mouth, I made it
I'm the girl from Compton and I ain't even gotta say shit
Play my position and they hate it
Tryna make a U-turn, nah nigga save it
What's the conversation when we on the road
Killing all these shows
Niggas really hating from the bleachers, tell them wipe they nose
I can never switch, that's the code, never bend or fold
Hope they get the message, roger that, yelling ten four
I ain't tryna take it there, I tried to take it easy
Like Kumbaya with my dogs, please believe me
Put on for the city, then they y act like they didn't see me
Now they see me, I'm all in 3D
All this weight on my shoulders
Never had me down for too long
Who you call when you down and out
Gotta thug it out, you know that I'm grown
Killing my vibe, I can't let that shit slide, not no more
Ooh, I thought I heard a fuck nigga say something
And if it's smoke, then let me know
I would say what I would see, but now they seeing what I'm saying
In Encino going sand, making Cinos off the sands
I don't pay no mind to enemies who secretly against
It's a lottery, the link with me, a victory, a win
I pop my shit, I pop my shit
I hear all y'all coming and it's not like this
Boy, I seen the rose, first I was impressed
With the bins, I ain't get no handouts I was forced to get it in, yeah, I am so inane
Yeah, too much motivation
If you not bait, tell L.A., step your game up
NSHB to the K, keep it A1
If you searching for some sucka in me, bitch, it ain't none
If you really down to ride with me, then why you change
They put that pressure on me like that ain't where diamonds came from
Yeah, I made some millions in a dimmick on a maniwim
Sold out ten straight nights at the Palladium
All this weight up on my shoulders
Never had me down for too long
Will you call when you down and out
Gotta thug it out, you know that I'm grown
Killing my vibe, I can't let that shit slide, not no more
Ooh, I thought I heard a fuck na say something
And if it's smoke, then let me know
All this weight up on my shoulders
Never had me down for too long
Who you call when you down and out
Gotta thug it out, you know that I'm grown
Killing my vibe, I can't let that shit slide, not no more
Ooh, I thought I heard a fuck nigga say something
And if it's smoke, then let me know
All of a sudden they love you, later on you see the changes
Remember mama told me, gotta watch the ones you hang with
I know they doubted me and then I did it, it's amazing
Pull up two-seater, skirt off and then I lane switch
I'm the one they talk about, I'm in they mouth, I made it
I'm the girl from Compton and I ain't even gotta say shit
Play my position and they hate it
Tryna make a U-turn, nah nigga save it
What's the conversation when we on the road
Killing all these shows
Niggas really hating from the bleachers, tell them wipe they nose
I can never switch, that's the code, never bend or fold
Hope they get the message, roger that, yelling ten four
I ain't tryna take it there, I tried to take it easy
Like Kumbaya with my dogs, please believe me
Put on for the city, then they y act like they didn't see me
Now they see me, I'm all in 3D
All this weight on my shoulders
Never had me down for too long
Who you call when you down and out
Gotta thug it out, you know that I'm grown
Killing my vibe, I can't let that shit slide, not no more
Ooh, I thought I heard a fuck nigga say something
And if it's smoke, then let me know
I would say what I would see, but now they seeing what I'm saying
In Encino going sand, making Cinos off the sands
I don't pay no mind to enemies who secretly against
It's a lottery, the link with me, a victory, a win
I pop my shit, I pop my shit
I hear all y'all coming and it's not like this
Boy, I seen the rose, first I was impressed
With the bins, I ain't get no handouts I was forced to get it in, yeah, I am so inane
Yeah, too much motivation
If you not bait, tell L.A., step your game up
NSHB to the K, keep it A1
If you searching for some sucka in me, bitch, it ain't none
If you really down to ride with me, then why you change
They put that pressure on me like that ain't where diamonds came from
Yeah, I made some millions in a dimmick on a maniwim
Sold out ten straight nights at the Palladium
All this weight up on my shoulders
Never had me down for too long
Will you call when you down and out
Gotta thug it out, you know that I'm grown
Killing my vibe, I can't let that shit slide, not no more
Ooh, I thought I heard a fuck na say something
And if it's smoke, then let me know
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Writer(s): Aja Kellum
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