G Herbo – Thug [E]

Download Link

Save Link (mp3) [E]

G Herbo – Thug Lyrics

Aye, bro, where the fuck them painkillers at?
Yeah
Where they at?
Uh
Yeah

If you on bat, you gotta run it home
2016, I was smokin’ thuggish ruggish bones
Yeah, he thought he was a threat, but now that sucker gone
Fuck with us and go left
Swervo, how you know that?
I was right there on that one
I ain’t scared, I made my bed, I know I might not go to heaven
Hop out broad day, catch a man, nigga, fuck 4-7
And this life I live a gamble, hope I 7-11 (First roll)
If he snitch, he ain’t my friend, we sending folks to the Reverend (Let’s go)
Fuck my opps, I know they just hoes
Wanna sign to me, gotta catch a body, nigga, Death Row
If I’m out of breath, I’m still gon’ blow my whistle like a ref
I’ma rapper up some hats like King Von and Lil Jeff
Long live Cap, he had a shoestring on his TEC
Way too close to miss, we still put two beams on his neck
I turnt up my brothers and my mans like I’m OTF
They give Smurk a deal to take the stand, I know he won’t accept it
They gave Vonnie Slim some bands to flip and he fuckin’ kept it
Talkin’ bout flippin’ gangs, nigga
We was tappin’ brains, nigga
I was spinnin’ for No Limit way before the fame, nigga
Love them gun sounds, bap
Waka Flocka Flame, nigga
They don’t know Lil’ Herb and Big Swerv still the same nigga
I could do the AP or the Patek or the plain Richard
Love that water so much, we was outside in the rain fishin’
You don’t know how many niggas got killed ’cause they in the same picture
You don’t know how many niggas got hit for fuckin’ the same bitches
I could name some niggas couldn’t get in the whip with us ’cause they ain’t vicious
I survived the nine, I’m out in Cali with my iron, lane switchin’
If I pull up Benz, then it’s a 680, no 560
When I pull up trim, I spend a couple racks on fine denim
I seen Skino let off thirty shots when I was ridin’ with him
Blew my first time and hit a nigga, I wasn’t even tryin’ to hit him
Been through so much shit, I can’t even sleep at night, I’m fine with it

‘Cause I’m a thug, nigga
I’m a real thug
‘Cause I’m a thug
I’m a real thug
‘Cause I’m a thug
I’m a real thug
‘Cause I’m a thug
It’s the thuggish ruggish
‘Cause I’m a thug
I was really buggin’
‘Cause I’m a thug
Buy a 40, clutch it
‘Cause I’m a thug
Get up close and touch him
‘Cause I’m a thug
AK from Russia