thuggin - daboii & too $hort lyrics
[intro: daboii & larry june]
ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy
sh*t, n*gga, on the gang
too $hort, what’s the deal, n*gga?
larry, good job (ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy)
[pre*chorus: daboii & larry june]
n*gga, i be thuggin’, i don’t trust n0body, n*gga
run up on me wrong, i grab my— and get to gunnin’ (good job)
n*gga, i be thuggin’
man, you n*ggas not on nothin’
man, this sh*t, it could get ugly (man)
[chorus: daboii & larry june]
n*gga, i be thuggin’ (thuggin’), th*thuggin’ (thuggin’)
uh, thuggin’ (thuggin’), thuggin’ (thuggin’)
th*thuggin’ (thuggin’), uh
n*gga, i be thuggin’ (thuggin’), th*thuggin’ (thuggin’)
uh, thuggin’ (thuggin’), thuggin’ (thuggin’)
th*thuggin’ (thuggin’), yeah, n*gga, i be thuggin’
[verse 1: daboii]
everywhere i can’t be
i told the b*tch to shut up, that b*tch told me to make me
oh, you a tall n*gga? had to leave him eight feet
this right here for them gangsters, ain’t rapping on no drake beat
this right here for them gangsters, nah, i don’t simp on beats, b*tch
you know who i be with, s*o f*ckin’ b, b*tch
phone got that cl!ck*clack, then your ass gettin’ beat, b*tch
and if i get to shootin’ at my target, it’ll be swish
b*tch, i’m a gangstеr, n*gga, i be thuggin’
and i can’t squash no beef with none of my opps, b*tch, i hold grudges
can’t fight ovеr no b*tch, but i send shots over my woman
b*tch calling from blocked numbers, i picked up, like “b*tch, who buzzin’?”
picked up, like “b*tch, who buzzin’?” i told that b*tch, “don’t hit me”
heard n*ggas out to get me, like f*ck who all against me
he thought this was a v6, little dummy, this a 10 speed
loyal to my soil, n*gga, i’ll never switch teams
[pre*chorus: daboii & larry june]
n*gga, i be thuggin’, i don’t trust n0body, n*gga
run up on me wrong, i grab my— and get to gunnin’
n*gga, i be thuggin’
man, you n*ggas not on nothin’ (ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy)
man, this sh*t, it could get ugly
[chorus: daboii & larry june]
n*gga, i be thuggin’ (thuggin’), th*thuggin’ (thuggin’)
uh, thuggin’ (thuggin’), thuggin’ (thuggin’)
thuggin’ (thuggin’), uh
n*gga, i be thuggin’ (thuggin’), th*thuggin’ (thuggin’)
uh, thuggin’ (thuggin’), thuggin’
th*thuggin’, yeah, n*gga, i be thuggin’ (ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy)
[verse 2: larry june]
first off, n*gga, chill with the chimmy sh*t (man, uh)
quit pocket watchin’, n*gga, you should worry ’bout the b*tch (worry ’bout the b*tch)
gas gettin’ high and these hoes still goin’ (hoes still goin’)
larry, where you been? i been uk tourin’ (tourin’)
frisco n*gga, but got hoes out in florence (florence)
p*ass n*gga with a pocket full of tokens (skrrt)
n*ggas still hating, so i copped another holster (holster)
pinky on dance and my other wrist frozen (keep goin’)
i’m sittin’ on my couch and i’m jottin’ down the plan (numbers)
california n*gga, but make money in j*pan (dummy)
it’s a rare occasion if i give a ho a chance (a ho a chance)
touch a quarter ticket every time a n*gga land
i knew this black b*tch that used to live in the v (live in the v)
renegade, but she used to sock it to me (sock it to me)
move in the summer time, clutchin’ the heat (clutchin’ the heat)
drink a water or somethin’, n*gga, quit worrying ’bout me (what’s happenin’?)
[pre*chorus: daboii & larry june]
n*gga, i be thuggin’, i don’t trust n0body, n*gga
run up on me wrong, i grab my— and get to gunnin’ (good job)
n*gga, i be thuggin’
man, you n*ggas not on nothin’
man, this sh*t, it could get ugly
[chorus: daboii & larry june]
n*gga, i be thuggin’ (thuggin’), th*thuggin’ (thuggin’)
uh, thuggin’ (thuggin’), thuggin’ (thuggin’)
thuggin’ (thuggin’), uh
n*gga, i be thuggin’ (thuggin’), th*thuggin’ (thuggin’)
uh, thuggin’ (thuggin’), thuggin’ (thuggin’)
th*thuggin’, yeah, n*gga, i be thuggin’ (ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy*ayy)
[verse 3: too $hort]
yeah, i stay on that town, sh*t, it never gets old
but if you come around it, you might not make it home (b*tch)
you know how sh*t go (how it go?)
i heard it’s violent in the v, it’s the same in the o (yeah, mane)
how the f*ck you think i last so long?
out in these wild*ass streets with a rap song
you know my folks
so i really don’t say sh*t
knock you down, n*gga, and get away with it (know what it is)
they say them ogs’ll shoot you
care less about them tears, n*gga, boo*hoo (f*ck you)
old n*ggas usually talk about the fun days
all the the sh*t they did at a young age
but not me, i’m still with the bullsh*t
i’m full of sh*t and i got a full clip
wouldn’t hesitate to run up in your little b*tch (f*ck your b*tch)
and call a bunch of town n*ggas real quick
[pre*chorus: daboii]
n*gga, i be thuggin’, i don’t trust n0body, n*gga
run up on me wrong, i grab my— and get to gunnin’
n*gga, i be thuggin’
man, you n*ggas not on nothin’
man, this sh*t, it could get ugly
[chorus: daboii]
n*gga, i be thuggin’, th*thuggin’
uh, thuggin’, thuggin’
th*thuggin’, uh
n*gga, i be thuggin’, th*thuggin’
uh, thuggin’, thuggin’
th*thuggin’, yeah, n*gga, i be thuggin’
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