Thug Love
Know you can't help who you love baby
And that's why God made all these thugs baby
When you need someone to thug with ya
That's why God made all these thug niggaz
I don't need a pad or no muthafuckin' pencil
I get in the booth and tell the truth, it help me vent too
Label you a thug from what it was that we had went through
For the ones dead I hold my head and we gone get through
Gotta take a risk you on yo dick and they won't lift you
You ain't on they mind unless you shining they forget you
Giving thug love to all the ones who too official
Giving thug love to all the ones who too official
If shit was perfect bro wouldn't be serving soft all day
I served everything except my purpose in them hallways
The streets, cutting niggaz life's short but give 'em long days
The streets, where we meet the false idols that we all praise
At least, 10 niggaz in my city that my calls saved
At least, 10 niggaz in my city that my dawgs sprayed
Pitching for the A, cause round my way these niggaz all brave
Spending all his time in over grinding, hope my dawg save
It's apes killing apes, I guess that Bape told us the wrong thang
I be giving bitches fake digits and the wrong name
I ain't finna risk it boy that kitten get a dog slain
Seen niggaz pretend and hit they closest friend from long range
Penitentiary chances hoping life advances
Whip the white and hope it dances so the price enhances
For the foreign or a mansion niggaz swiping scamming
For the formula and pampers I just might get savage
Tryna micromanage
So if some shit is big to me then I just might go Manning
Throwing bullets under pressure I don't like no scrambling
Stay in my pocket like these blues
So how you like yo sandwich
I'm getting bread, I'm getting cheese, and if they let us
Put some chicken in the mix, I love this shit just like a fetish
All them nights I had to fight all of my demons won't forget it
And the day I'm finally able to get even won't regret it
I don't need a pad or no muthafuckin' pencil
I get in the booth and tell the truth, it help me vent too
Label you a thug from what it was that we had went through
For the ones dead I hold my head and we gone get through
Gotta take a risk you on yo dick and they won't lift you
You ain't on they mind unless you shining they forget you
Giving thug love to all the ones who too official
Giving thug love to all the ones who too official
I don't need a pad or no muthafuckin' pencil
I get in the booth and tell the truth, it help me vent too
Label you a thug from what it was that we had went through
For the ones dead I hold my head and we gone get through
We gone get through
We gone get through, Oou
We gone get through, Oou
Yeah yeah
And that's why God made all these thugs baby
When you need someone to thug with ya
That's why God made all these thug niggaz
I don't need a pad or no muthafuckin' pencil
I get in the booth and tell the truth, it help me vent too
Label you a thug from what it was that we had went through
For the ones dead I hold my head and we gone get through
Gotta take a risk you on yo dick and they won't lift you
You ain't on they mind unless you shining they forget you
Giving thug love to all the ones who too official
Giving thug love to all the ones who too official
If shit was perfect bro wouldn't be serving soft all day
I served everything except my purpose in them hallways
The streets, cutting niggaz life's short but give 'em long days
The streets, where we meet the false idols that we all praise
At least, 10 niggaz in my city that my calls saved
At least, 10 niggaz in my city that my dawgs sprayed
Pitching for the A, cause round my way these niggaz all brave
Spending all his time in over grinding, hope my dawg save
It's apes killing apes, I guess that Bape told us the wrong thang
I be giving bitches fake digits and the wrong name
I ain't finna risk it boy that kitten get a dog slain
Seen niggaz pretend and hit they closest friend from long range
Penitentiary chances hoping life advances
Whip the white and hope it dances so the price enhances
For the foreign or a mansion niggaz swiping scamming
For the formula and pampers I just might get savage
Tryna micromanage
So if some shit is big to me then I just might go Manning
Throwing bullets under pressure I don't like no scrambling
Stay in my pocket like these blues
So how you like yo sandwich
I'm getting bread, I'm getting cheese, and if they let us
Put some chicken in the mix, I love this shit just like a fetish
All them nights I had to fight all of my demons won't forget it
And the day I'm finally able to get even won't regret it
I don't need a pad or no muthafuckin' pencil
I get in the booth and tell the truth, it help me vent too
Label you a thug from what it was that we had went through
For the ones dead I hold my head and we gone get through
Gotta take a risk you on yo dick and they won't lift you
You ain't on they mind unless you shining they forget you
Giving thug love to all the ones who too official
Giving thug love to all the ones who too official
I don't need a pad or no muthafuckin' pencil
I get in the booth and tell the truth, it help me vent too
Label you a thug from what it was that we had went through
For the ones dead I hold my head and we gone get through
We gone get through
We gone get through, Oou
We gone get through, Oou
Yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Justin Beasley
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