Cash Money Millionaires - Thugged OutLyrics

[Talking] Wusup, nigga off top (off top) Man, B.G. be hustlin' ya heard me (Hustlin') I be grindin' and fuck the Police (Grindin') (Fuck 'em) I don't give a fuck bout them Look [B.G.] I'ma lil' nigga that will down you Let off fifty rounds at you and If you fake I don't want to be no where around you I'ma Head Buster, Tru Hustler, a real nigga and Believe I'd never get caught without my steel nigga You want beef with me, I'ma do ya somethin' wrong I'ma empty seventeenth bullets straight off in yo dome I'ma Hot Boy, recognize or get chastised Disrespect my mind, if ya want, ya gone die Cause it's like that, only way I know How to play it, I'm all ready Wanted by a triple murder by the Feds So I'ma get me a brick, break it down to all O's Sell 'em for six, to let my cliental roll Buy four more ki's sell two, and sit on two Cause I heard, through the wind, they got a draught comin' through I'ma hit me a lick off in that UPT Tax them nigga's I want thirty a ki [Chorus - repeat 2X] Nigga I'm thugged out You want to find me, I'm hustlin' In the drug house, If I don't know ya I ain't gonna give no love nigga Everybody I serve, I serve holdin' a gun nigga Click, ready to bust nigga, click I'm thugged out [B.G.] All I know how to do is thug , hustle, and kill a nigga If I gotta, if I don't know ya, don't trust ya Shit's in me to be a rider, Assault Riffles I got 'em Stacked up in the closet If ya out of line I'ma stop ya Ch-Ch-Ch Chop Ya! You know me, I'm off the block, On my side keep a Glock, Find me in a corner house, runnin' a Quarter Shop Police got my picture, on they dash try'na catch me But fuck, they can kiss my ass, I'm bout Feddi Thugin' is all I remember that I've been doin' Every since I came out the womb, I've been booin' Runnin' with straight killers, guerillas, and real niggas It's kill or be killed with me, you know the deal nigga My price stay right, that's why my shop stay hot Whatever ya spend, ya gonna double it off top Ain't nothin' in this World, you bout I ain't bout B.G. is gonna be forever thugged out [Chorus-2x] [B.G.] Told you before, I'm bout trigger play So you can come my way, If ya want, get a clip, emptied in yo face I'ma donkey nigga, you don't want me nigga To tie you up, and throw you off, in my trunk-e nigga Call yo wootay's let 'em know I'ma keep ya nigga To they cough up sixty gee's my nigga That's how it go, cause if the shoes Was on the other feet, nigga wouldn't hesitate To snatch me, and call be , so fuck that I gotta Get It How I Live and In this bloody streets, that I live on it's real So I gotta play it raw, cause only the strong survive So it's a must I sell them first, and grab them thing's and ride If I don't, nigga gonna jump in they shit and smash out Try'na catch me slippin' and leave Geezy ass out But it ain't gone happen cause believe I know how to think I'ma shoot a whole in yo boat first, before mine sank [Chorus-2x] [Talking] Click, click, nigga like me be thugged out Ya heard me, hustlin' , grindin' , try'na get mine All these pussy ass niggas Baller Blockin' Ch-Ch Check Mate, lay down partner Ya heard me, I'ma put ya six feet off tiggedy Nigga, Ca Money nigga for life, you know who I am Ya heard me, you know Hot Boy$ my fam Off tops, Big Tymer$ nigga uhh Thuged Out, hustlin, goin' to that corner house Right up the street ya heard me, quarters, dope, weed Whatever ya need, see B.G.