(intro) Yeah Game from the mind of some motherfuckin' thugs (thugs) Fetty chico up in this (biaatch) !! (blooow)
(chorus) 2x You believe all the shit I see (just a thug yes I'm a thug) That's why I spit this thug (walks like a thug talks a thug)
Clown like a thug put it like a thug
(spice 1) Release me to the belly of the The made of concrete Real niggas die in they The strong prey on the We gets down from til dawn quentin tarantino shakin' niggas up In the neck like (joe) in "casino" chico bailin' in buckets with bullet holes Caught up in wars Use from cargos Too much drama in my past (past time) I swore I got outta jail it was my last time (last time) one-time (hahahaha) Pants twisted up with the braids Leave the house 3 in the mornin the drug unit raid Get out the cemetery visit my up in the grave Tell 'em I miss the when we used to get paid Though I'm without ya Nigga I ain't about ya weapin' on some mobstyle shit ? ? And when survival is goin' the "thug disease" Gettin' niggas like rats trapped in murder for It's poetry
(chorus) 2x I'm just a thug (thug) yes I'm only a (thug) Walks like a thug (thug) talks like a (thug) You wouldn't all the drama I see That's why I spit the thug poetry (spit the poetry)
(saafir) Ay, This is saafir, mayn, this out Imma tell you like this here, These niggas, mayn Look, let me you with like thug poetry But now, I'm a rider So imma it mackish just lead me to it Cause easy to do it but it gotta be fluent Ohh shit is bangin Hangin' with the microphone cord That's my job without a (no) Without a joke (don't laugh) I'm clean as fuck without soap Keep my like 'get out hoe' (get out hoe) Bustin' like a .44, mr. motherfuckin' from that hobo Junction is the campaign When I'm away the camp, mayn Rollin' solo but stay loaded with Cause ain't no hoe don't wear no diamond-studded glove That shit we'll get your ass put underground Super-far (quick) Like you fake ass niggas on some shit But never I'm a player get braided up from the pussy And never (never) That's game I hope you it Cause I'm on a mad nigga Spice *weezy* serve it with some poetry
(chorus) 2x I'm just a thug (thug) yes I'm only a (thug) Walks a thug (thug) talks like a thug (thug) You wouldn't believe all the I see why I spit the thug poetry (spit the thug poetry)
(spice 1) I smash on niggas triggers We 'em stressed Never leavin' home without the medal in my vest This is westside (livin') Hangin' out with the Different murders under they belt but nobody here trippin' We're all felons in motherfucker Dodgin' 3 (strikes) Niggas smokin' on that weed leaf northern lights Reminisce of the (dead) Pourin' out a liquor (liquor) Got me and passed out With my still on the trigger (trigger) Havin' nightmares of killers to take off my dome (dome) Wake up shookin' at bad dreams, is my gone (gone) I'm looking for a piece of my there was torn When my homie stopped breathin' and died up in my poetry
(chorus) I'm a thug yes I'm only a Walks like a thug like a thug I'm just a thug yes I'm a thug Bust like a cuss like a thug Just a thug yes I'm a thug Smoke like a thug chokes like a I'm a thug yes I'm only a thug Ride a thug slide like a thug Just a yes I'm only a thug Blast like a smash like a thug Just a thug yes I'm a thug Drink like a thug like a thug Fetty chico Ebonic You know, you Rick (bi-ayy-iiitch) !! (bloow)