Nigga, we doin' this shit from Cleveland to L .A., nigga, whatever you niggas want me to do, nigga.
Yo, yo, yo, nigga, what time is it?
I don't give a fuck where you lay at, nigga. It's Thomas Slade's bitch, man, nigga.
They ain't even know what type of niggas we is.
Where my drugs at?
Both.
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time.
Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?
Well, I must be close to the Armageddon, Lord.
Know that I won't fly by that lesson you taught me.
To put up my best and you brought me.
Count up my spits and then softly get them up off me.
Cause all we, one of us, all of us been bombin' me up out of my ghetto.
I won't settle, get on my level.
They ain't stop me and pop me, nigga.
They got me fuckin' up.
Little pockets, schizophrenic.
Spanish to damage, I am.
Look up on me, you don't really wanna get the callin' and I want it enough.
Jump on God, I said I'm weak and I should've went down.
So break the temple, yes, nigga.
War broke, bro, when they hit the door for the murder.
I'm a whore, but what did it all for? For the cause.
And I been a bullet, not a little nigga with my fuckin' niggas.
It's all your fault, nigga.
Invicted attempt to bless the floor.
In any attempt to repress me, stress me.
No, look at the death of the last of my breath.
All I found in my kid, but no sin in my step.
Yes, I'm burnin' this cap, it's the best of my secrets.
Believe it, I can see it if need it.
And if you really want me, it wouldn't let it be.
It defeats everybody that run the country.
I was poppin', nigga.
Put your motherfuckin' hands on your strap, nigga.
Yeah, we could do this like gangsters and slug it out.
We could do this like punks and punk it out.
Pull your strap on me, nigga, you better kill me.
Thug life, baby.
I probably be punished for hard livin'.
Lying to the facts.
Loves his convicts in God's prison.
Hands on the strap.
Prayin' so father, please forgive me.
Police be rushin' when they see me.
I flaunt it.
America's most wanted.
La Votini like pleasure and pain.
Stuck in this game.
Callin' my name.
We all gon' die.
We bleed through similar veins.
Please explain to me now.
Don't panic when my guns burst.
You heard the last jam, nigga.
This one's worse.
My nigga Bone held the chrome till I came home.
Thug love, play it.
Tell these bit niggas bring it on.
I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening.
To help my niggas clean up some niggas no longer breathing.
Now, who do you believe in?
Hit the weed and breathe.
It's a cold -ass world, niggas.
Kill you in your sleep.
Watch me until they stop me.
Burry, murder me, or drop me.
I got thug love for my nation.
Wild Posse, feel me?
Lil Thug from the land, nigga, never ran.
Motherfuckers out to get me, they don't understand.
It's the number one nigga.
Ride with the nation and make it down to put in some work.
Do some dirt.
Fuck it around.
Hit the pen and bone.
Thug in harmony.
Follow down the road.
We stroll to meet karma.
Everything I do will seem to cause drama.
Ready for the war like a knight in my armor.
Bomb ya so quick to test us.
Nigga wanna press me.
Eat dust for the love of the love.
Niggas bustin' on up.
Hit him up with the buck.
12 -gauge G -Rock.
It's my own war.
Put the niggas on the floor.
When I'm comin' through the door,
I'll bring another blood and terror.
Cause a much pain to the nigga that did it.
Try to put a twist and it's close to era.
Get up with a nigga like Pac.
And a nigga like me gotta stay hot.
Thug love to the dock.
You can breath through the sky.
But it's still in the hood, smoked and fried.
So I beg the Lord to save us all.
Escapers of misery.
Bless my niggas and penitentiary soldiers of the century.
Yeah, nigga, they tell my niggas they make it down.
Down with the dirty, and we don't fuck around.
Buck a couple of rounds, and if it passes through,
then hit the ground.
And don't get caught up in the crossfire.
Nigga, this is artillery thick.
And you don't wanna get to fuckin' with this.
I'm straight devil, not the fuckin' witch.
And I reload and fuck a little more.
Leave the scene for the fuck.
Won't even know who you lookin' for.
They don't know a motherfucker with a leather face.
Hey, man, she said I ran this way.
Said I ran that -a -way.
Your hoes will never know because I got away.
Yeah, yeah.
A criminal mind will keep a nigga on a level sometimes.
So get high and analyze your crime.
Correctly organize.
And what the result should be surprised.
Ah, nigga, can you feel the vibe?
We can rap.
Play it.
Hey, niggas, you gots to die.
It's only right.
Suck it with bone.
Better leave it alone.
More thug than crack.
They fuckin' don't.
Still in the hood when the thugs play.
Fuckin' with nothin' but thugs, man.
Ain't takin' no shots or no losses.
We crackin' them down around my way.
Give it to him on another level, nigga.
Get a shot, Rick.
You can take a hoe, bitch.
It's his day.
Infrared, take a hit.
You can beg.
You can fled.
But still gon' bleed bloody red.
Fuck a mind, don't be seen in the moonlight.
Cause we all right.
Workin' for you.
For you.
Better run for cover, nigga.
Duh.
We about to bust Drake.
Got the infrared.
Put it on his forehead.
Make some moves.
Send it to his home.
Put the card in a motherfucker.
Send it to his mama.
Tell her he was dead wrong, dead wrong.
Lord, now we wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong.
Pop, pop.
Run with us.
Run with us.
Run with us.
Pop, pop.
Run with us.
Fuckin' Rick with thugs.
Pop, pop.
Run with us.
Run with us.
Run with us.
Pop, pop.
Run with us.
Fuckin' Rick with thugs.
Pop, pop.
Run with us.
Run with us.
Run with us.
Pop, pop.
Run with us.
Fuckin' Rick with thugs.
Pop, pop.
Run with us.
Run with us.
Run with us.
Pop, pop.
Run with us.
Fuckin' Rick with thugs.
