DJ Clue? Thugged Out Shit Lyrics

Geah, What?
n____s Bleek, Duro
We live
Thugged out
Marcy, Smoked out
Yeah
Uh, yo, yo
Im on now
Therfore your ready rock
Compare to this fishtale baggin rocks
Now give me Bill Gates money
A little strait money
Big or small faces its been in all places
I was schooled by them older guys
They showed me how to drive these ???
Chop dueces and old rubers
Have a n____ rocked up then knocked up
Plenty y'all wit his chest out gettin stocked up
We trade war stories back on the streets
When we played em messhall
n____s get'em on his eats
Im a foul little n____, wild little n____
Dedicated to these streets a pump valve little n____
You hear about my wherabouts?
b____es I don't care about
Money Im a man about
Drama Im a air it out
n____s hate Bleek cause I live right
You'd love to see me broke frontin
Wit no chips right?
CHORUS: 2x
Who wanna hear some more thugged out s___?(what)
Who wanna hear that get smoked out s___?(geah)
Who want to hear some real live type s___?(huh)
Who want it wit that oh, chest out s___?(what)
But this Bleek life my young n____s I tell ya
I went from a failure, holdin paraphanalia
Weight scales, twelve-twelves, dimes and fishtales
Cooked up and bagged up
My life was f___ed up, but I looked at it this way
If I dont make it this way, then im a do it this way
Blaze my heat, while Im after them nickels
f___ six I chase nine f___en zeros
Digits I got four of them, want five more of them
b____es when I told'em flies bring more of them
I f___'em never call'em,my dough must have spoiled em
n____ blew roll wit'em but now im ignoring them
This street life kept Bleek tight with heat right
On the ten-speed herbed up, n____ word up
You saw me, but if not your man did
I know I pull gats on y'all for crack s___
Yeah uh-huh
CHORUS:2x
My n____z roll dice in the back park
We sip bacardi darked wit sprite all night
Till the sky get bruised or thug n____ lose
Pull out two-two's only catch two, hundred
Half the crowd skated ?when? which you wanted
This n____ got shaky and panic when you fronted
When he saw the black kron
I thought the n____ wore a thong
The way he froze his arm
Dukes said its on
He stripped to his drawers when he heard one raw
Took off half a__ when the n____ spit more
And we all spit game you n____s ?heard free? game
By soft m_________ers, you lame mothefuckers
I fall, I get back
To test my worth
I tell heads to hit that, its raw get rid of that
My worker take thirty off a bundle
Dodging the bikers, and'em D's
When they rush the jungle
So we stash in the fences
Sit low on the benches
Keep a small gun in case its on in the trenches
Yo
CHORUS:2x
We live
For the thugged n____s, Marcy
What? We out

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