Jay Rock, Trey Songz - Thug It Out lyrics
[Jay Rock, Trey Songz - Thug It Out lyrics]
Ayy, y'all niggas stop talkin' all
That shit in the club, man
It ain't a problem, we can thug it out
(Your hood, my hood)
Come show me what you talkin' 'bout
(Talkin' 'bout, right here, what's good?)
Ain't a problem, so just watch your mouth
(Talk tough 'til we)
Erase your face and take you out
(Take you out) it ain't a problem
Back in the days unfortunately a lot of real
Niggas being replaced
With all the official niggas that
Put frowns on their faces
Every time the M's come on, they perpetrating
I guess I grew up different
I can't blame them
My childhood had to evolve around killers
Gangs and drug dealers, weed and cocaine
Which eventually made me who I am today
So I don't pay attention to 'em
I don't ever listen to 'em
I just brush off their loud talk
Play the background waiting for
Something to pop off
Watch the same nigga run to his car
Lame nigga never saw guns before
Be the same nigga talk about his guns to blow
He be considered a joke
When the hot ovens come out
It's life or death
Cutthroat niggas run back to
Their mom's house you scared, nigga
It ain't a problem, we can thug it out
(Your hood, my hood)
Come show me what you talkin' 'bout
(Talkin' 'bout, right here, what's good?)
Ain't a problem, so just watch your mouth
(Talk tough 'til we)
Erase your face and take you out
(Take you out) it ain't a problem
White on the ride model bitch on the side
On my lap four-five
Nigga, that's how I drive
On these streets, homeboy, it's do or die
You wouldn't know because you
Never came outside the wise man said actions
Speaks louder than words
And you clown niggas working my nerves
Hop in the booth and say you
Put work on the curb
Guns in the hood but never took a on the turf
Never mention that when you
Rapping your verse
Nah, act tough when you yap on the chirp
Ain't that some shit your homies come around
And you act like you run shit
Then wanna question my gangsta up
On some dumb shit don't do that
We won't shoot where your legs is at
It's either your head or the area
Where your head pledging at
No allegiance, now breathing under God bitch
It ain't a problem, we can thug it out
(Your hood, my hood)
Come show me what you talkin' 'bout
(Talkin' 'bout, right here, what's good?)
Ain't a problem, so just watch your mouth
(Talk tough 'til we)
Erase your face and take you out
(Take you out) it ain't a problem
It's funny how these niggas be
So hard on a record see 'em in the streets
These niggas be soft as a feather
Yeah, the ones that be in the club
And they get their chain snatched
We play for keeps
So I doubt they get their chain back
Plus the ones that talk
Tough behind the microphone
Be the first niggas to run
When the fight is on
Them niggas scary and it's easy to see
I ain't calling out names, got caller ID
Niggas want beef, boy, you know where I be
In G projects, 112 street look
Don't need to check my resume, nigga
I'm good b-L double-O-D, nigga, I'm hood
Lifting weights, think he solid as a rock
Bet I knock his ass down
From a forty-five shot
So don't talk shit, homie
When you know your a ho
Like the good Bible say, boy
You reap what you sow bitch nigga
It ain't a problem, we can thug it out
(Your hood, my hood)
Come show me what you talkin' 'bout
(Talkin' 'bout, right here, what's good?)
Ain't a problem, so just watch your mouth
(Talk tough 'til we)
Erase your face and take you out
(Take you out) it ain't a problem
That shit in the club, man
It ain't a problem, we can thug it out
(Your hood, my hood)
Come show me what you talkin' 'bout
(Talkin' 'bout, right here, what's good?)
Ain't a problem, so just watch your mouth
(Talk tough 'til we)
Erase your face and take you out
(Take you out) it ain't a problem
Back in the days unfortunately a lot of real
Niggas being replaced
With all the official niggas that
Put frowns on their faces
Every time the M's come on, they perpetrating
I guess I grew up different
I can't blame them
My childhood had to evolve around killers
Gangs and drug dealers, weed and cocaine
Which eventually made me who I am today
So I don't pay attention to 'em
I don't ever listen to 'em
I just brush off their loud talk
Play the background waiting for
Something to pop off
Watch the same nigga run to his car
Lame nigga never saw guns before
Be the same nigga talk about his guns to blow
He be considered a joke
When the hot ovens come out
It's life or death
Cutthroat niggas run back to
Their mom's house you scared, nigga
It ain't a problem, we can thug it out
(Your hood, my hood)
Come show me what you talkin' 'bout
(Talkin' 'bout, right here, what's good?)
Ain't a problem, so just watch your mouth
(Talk tough 'til we)
Erase your face and take you out
(Take you out) it ain't a problem
White on the ride model bitch on the side
On my lap four-five
Nigga, that's how I drive
On these streets, homeboy, it's do or die
You wouldn't know because you
Never came outside the wise man said actions
Speaks louder than words
And you clown niggas working my nerves
Hop in the booth and say you
Put work on the curb
Guns in the hood but never took a on the turf
Never mention that when you
Rapping your verse
Nah, act tough when you yap on the chirp
Ain't that some shit your homies come around
And you act like you run shit
Then wanna question my gangsta up
On some dumb shit don't do that
We won't shoot where your legs is at
It's either your head or the area
Where your head pledging at
No allegiance, now breathing under God bitch
It ain't a problem, we can thug it out
(Your hood, my hood)
Come show me what you talkin' 'bout
(Talkin' 'bout, right here, what's good?)
Ain't a problem, so just watch your mouth
(Talk tough 'til we)
Erase your face and take you out
(Take you out) it ain't a problem
It's funny how these niggas be
So hard on a record see 'em in the streets
These niggas be soft as a feather
Yeah, the ones that be in the club
And they get their chain snatched
We play for keeps
So I doubt they get their chain back
Plus the ones that talk
Tough behind the microphone
Be the first niggas to run
When the fight is on
Them niggas scary and it's easy to see
I ain't calling out names, got caller ID
Niggas want beef, boy, you know where I be
In G projects, 112 street look
Don't need to check my resume, nigga
I'm good b-L double-O-D, nigga, I'm hood
Lifting weights, think he solid as a rock
Bet I knock his ass down
From a forty-five shot
So don't talk shit, homie
When you know your a ho
Like the good Bible say, boy
You reap what you sow bitch nigga
It ain't a problem, we can thug it out
(Your hood, my hood)
Come show me what you talkin' 'bout
(Talkin' 'bout, right here, what's good?)
Ain't a problem, so just watch your mouth
(Talk tough 'til we)
Erase your face and take you out
(Take you out) it ain't a problem