(intro) Yeah Game from the mind of some real motherfuckin' (thugs) Fetty chico up in biaatch (biaatch) !! (blooow)
(chorus) 2x You wouldn't all the shit I see (just a yes I'm only a thug) That's why I this thug poetry (walks like a thug talks a thug)
Clown a thug put it down like a thug
(spice 1) me to the belly of the beast The jungle of concrete Real die in they sleep The prey on the weak We gets down from til dawn Like tarantino shakin' niggas up In the like (joe) pesci in "casino" Fetty chico in buckets with bullet holes Caught up in drug Use current from Too much drama in my past (past time) I swore when I got jail it was my last time (last time) one-time (hahahaha) Pants twisted up with the braids Leave the house 3 in the mornin 'fore the unit raid Get out the visit my soldiers up in the grave Tell 'em I the times when we used to get paid Though I'm thugging ya I ain't forgot about ya Daily weapin' on some shit ? ? And survival is goin' around the "thug disease" Gettin' niggas like trapped in murder for cheese It's thug
(chorus) 2x I'm a thug (thug) yes I'm only a thug (thug) Walks a thug (thug) talks like a thug (thug) You wouldn't believe all the I see That's why I spit the thug poetry (spit the poetry)
(saafir) Ay, is saafir, mayn, check this out Imma tell you like here, mayn These thug niggas, Look, let me lace you with like poetry But now, I'm a rider So imma it mackish just lead me to it Cause it's easy to do it but it gotta be Ohh shit is bangin niggas with the microphone cord That's my job a rope (no) a motherfuckin' joke (don't laugh) Nigga I'm clean as without soap Keep my poetry like out hoe' (get out hoe) Bustin' like a .44, mr. motherfuckin' no-no from that Junction is the westbound When I'm away the camp, mayn Rollin' solo but loaded with slugs ain't no love hoe don't wear no diamond-studded glove That superstar shit we'll get ass put underground trick (quick) Like you fake ass niggas on some shit But never I'm a player that get braided up the pussy And squirted (never) That's game I you heard it I'm on a mad point nigga Spice *weezy* serve it with some thug
(chorus) 2x I'm just a thug (thug) yes I'm a thug (thug) Walks like a thug (thug) talks a thug (thug) You wouldn't all the drama I see That's why I spit the thug poetry (spit the poetry)
(spice 1) I smash on niggas triggers We 'em stressed Never leavin' without the medal plate in my vest This is livin' (livin') Hangin' out with the Different murders under they belt but ain't nobody here We're all felons in this 3 strikes (strikes) Niggas on that chronic weed leaf northern lights of the dead (dead) Pourin' out a liquor (liquor) Got me and passed out With my fingers still on the (trigger) Havin' nightmares of killers tryin' to off my dome (dome) up shookin' at bad dreams, is my sanity gone (gone) I'm for a piece of my mind there was torn my homie stopped breathin' and died up in my arms Thug
(chorus) I'm a thug yes I'm only a Walks a thug talks like a thug I'm a thug yes I'm only a thug like a thug cuss like a thug Just a yes I'm only a thug Smoke like a thug like a thug I'm just a yes I'm only a thug Ride like a thug like a thug Just a thug yes I'm only a Blast like a smash like a thug a thug yes I'm only a thug Drink like a thug like a thug Fetty chico Ebonic You know, you Rick (bi-ayy-iiitch) !! (bloow)