Big Tymers - Thugged Out lyrics

[Talking] Wusup, n***a off top (off top) Man, B.G. be hustlin' ya heard me (Hustlin') I be grindin' and f** the Police (Grindin') (f** 'em) I don't give a f** bout them Look [B.G.] I'mma lil' n***a 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'mma Head Buster, Tru Hustler, a real n***a and Believe I'd never get caught without my steel n***a You want beef with me, I'mma do ya somethin' wrong I'mma empty seventeenth bullets straight off in yo dome I'mma 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'mma 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'mma hit me a lick off in that UPT Tax them n***a's I want thirty a ki [Hook - repeat 2X] n***a I'm thugged out You wanna find me, I'm hustlin' In the drug house, If I don't know ya I ain't gonna give no love n***a Everybody I serve, I serve holdin' a gun n***a Click, ready to bust n***a, click I'm thugged out [B.G.] All I know how to do is thug , hustle, and k** a n***a If I gotta, if I don't know ya, don't trust ya sh**'s in me to be a rider Assault Riffles I got 'em Stacked up in the closet If ya out of line I'mma 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 f**, they can kiss my a**, 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 k**ers, guerillas, and real n***as It's k** or be k**ed with me, you know the deal n***a 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 [Hook-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'mma donkey n***a, you don't want me n***a To tie you up, and throw you off, in my trunk-e n***a Call yo wootay's let 'em know I'mma keep ya n***a To they cough up sixty gee's my n***a That's how it go, cause if the shoes Was on the other feet, n***a wouldn't hesitate To snatch me, and call B, so f** 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, n***a gonna jump in they sh** and smash out Try'na catch me slippin' and leave Geezy a** out But it ain't gone happen cause believe I know how to think I'mma shoot a whole in yo boat first, before mine sank [Hook-2x] [Talking] Click, click, n***a like me be thugged out Ya heard me, hustlin' , grindin' , try'na get mine All these p**y a** n***as Baller Blockin' Ch-Ch Check Mate, lay down partner Ya heard me, I'mma put ya six feet off tiggedy n***a, Ca$h Money n***a for life, you know who I am Ya heard me, you know Hot Boy$ my fam Off tops, Big Tymer$ n***a 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