Freddie Gibbs - Thuggin lyrics

"Somebody warn the west
Nigga ain't runnin"
"Somebody wa- nigga ain't runnin no more"
"The Legend of Nigga in color, rated PG"
"Parental Guidance suggested"

Uhyeahfa sho' niggaz be comin at me like
"Yo, yo Fred man you a real nigga, dawg"
Real nigga (Real nigga) i be like
(from front to the back) , "Respect man"
(Respect) These fake niggaz done
Lowered the bar, ynahmsayin?

Niggaz be like "Fred
You ain't never lied"
Fuck the rap shit my gangsta is solidified
Still do my bih'ness on the side
Bitch if you police-ses
Then pay me no nevermind
I was thuggin - Black and red
Laces in my number 3s'
Take a pull up off the wood
And let that motherfucker breathe
Sit outside a busta crib and
Let that motherfucker leave
Walk his ass back in and put
Him on his motherfuckin knees
Thuggin - Never takin no for an answer
Might just take a loss but bitch
I'd rather take my chances
This liquor got me lurkin where you
Livin in the night time
59Fifty to the left but I'm in my right mind
Thuggin - Pants gon' be
Saggin 'til I'm forty
Still lyrically sharper than these
(ShawtBusShawtys)
Them phonies ain't gon' throw me
In this minstrel show
These labels see how far up in
They mouth my dick could go so gon' and
Choke on this meat and throw
My song on repeat
Might move away one day but I'm
Always gon' belong to the streets
I'm straight thuggin

And it feels so good
Uh and it feels so right
Yeah, and it feels so good uh
And it feels so right
Cause motherfucker I'm thuggin

Sellin you the science of the street rap
Every motherfuckin show I do is
Off the meat rack
I done been in jail and did
My best not to repeat that
I'm tryna feed my family
Give a fuck about yo' feedback
Critically acclaimed
But that shit don't mean a thang
When you rockin mics and still
In microwaves cookin 'caine
Never trickin on a dame
I'm too cold for you broke hoes
Don't let the knob hitcha booty
When the door close, bITCH!
She let me hit it cause I'm thuggin
Squares need not apply
I'm so fly I might fuck her cousin
Swiftly 'bout to stick a sweet
Dick in ya sweetheart
Then get some groceries off
Might geek a EBT card
Why the Feds worried 'bout me
Clockin on this corner
When there's politicians out here
Gettin popped in Arizona
Bitch, I'm thuggin'

Yo, yo, we're not against rap
But we're against those thugs
Can't be legit when every nigga
In ya clique sold drugs
Predicate felons in my faculty
Real killers can vouch for me
Teach a kid at the crib or your
Children might cop an ounce from me
And smoke out in the Chevy with us
Cause in the past
My low-class black ass would serve
My own fuckin family members
I hate to say it
Ain't no need to be discreet
If she don't cop from me
She get it from a nigga up the street
Cause he thuggin - And yo she'd
Probably suck his dick for it
She turned out so it ain't shit
To turn a trick for it (Nasty bitch)
My uncle last bitch
Put him on the glass dick
Tried to rob a man to feed his habit
He got blasted i live on borrowed time
My expiration date I past it
So lock me up forever
But this shit is everlasting i'm thuggin

Bitch!