King Lil G, Big Swiisha - Roll With A Strap lyrics

Why Must I Be Like That
Why Must I Roll With A Strap
Nothin' But The Thug In Me
Nothin' But The Thug In Me

Its The Muthafucken Hood Life you Don't Know
But, I'm A Show You what The Hood's Like
It's The Muthafucken Royal Blue
LA dodger Cap got Pride
Like Eazy-E's Compton Hat everybody Bow Down
Like Dr dre's Back
In The Alley With My Homies
Listening To Payback in The South Side
All My Homies Post Outside this My Hood
And I'm A Show You I'm About Mine
We Put It Down if Your Hood Wants War
Non-Stop Get Blasted in Your Hood Once More
My Homies Keep It Gangsta
That's Why We're Getting Bigger
Fuck A Red Rag yeah Everybody Killa
I'm Up In The OC cruising On Bristol
Gang Affiliated so I Brought My Pistol
I Will Talk Shit like Fuck All Of You
Taking Off My Shirt
Like What You Wanna Do Homie?

Why Must I Be Like That
Why Must I Roll With A Strap
Nothin' But The Thug In Me
Nothin' But The Thug In Me

I'm A Lil Muthafucka
But, I Don't Give A Fuck try To Act Brave
Get Blasted The Fuck Up never Been Afraid
12 Gauge Let It Bust enemy Gangs
We Put Lames In The Trunk i Know You Heard
The LAPD Don't Like It that's Why The FBI
Got Us Indicted
Man, Its Just So Hard To Be A G oh yeah
Till The Enemies Fall fuck Peace
We Winning The War your Boys Keep On Losing
South Side Riding we Keep On Recruiting
Ride Homicide till The Wheels Fall Off
Your Big Homies Got Shot
So Your Hood Got Soft
What's Crackin' Bee Gee?
From The Smiley Drive Gangstas
Much Love Swifty centro Side Bangin'
I Gotta Keep It Real
Thats The Only Way To Be royal Blue Bandana
Yeah Thats Me

Why Must I Be Like That
Why Must I Roll With A Strap
Nothin' But The Thug In Me
Nothin' But The Thug In Me

I'm An LA gangsta, Bitch i Bang Blue
Only Recruit Soldiers
Just Never You Lame Fools see It On The News
2 Enemies Dead got Caught In The Street
Wearing All Red your Body Full Of Lead
Cops Got No Witness a Man In All Black
But They Don't Have My Description
Loaded, Cock It shoot His Fucken Ass
Run Dash piss On My Hands
Never Snitch never Tell
For My Homies Up In Jail
Try To Get You Out On Bail
Homie I'm A Lunatic
LA where We Don't Like Strangers
We Don't Like snitches
And We Don't Like Rapists southern CA
The Home Of Real Gangstas
Shaggy From The Drive chillin' Up In Vegas
I Never Trust A Man
Cause Only God Could Save Us
We Live & We Die In LA
Nothin' Could Change Us

Why Must I Be Like That
Why Must I Roll With A Strap
Nothin' But The Thug In Me
Nothin' But The Thug In Me