AP. 9 - Thug n***a lyrics

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AP. 9 - Thug n***a lyrics

Thug n***a Peryon j kee In the state in My n***a ap9 My figures Thug n***a Is going down n***as know what is hanging in this streets I push your peep boy Don´t gotta tell me i keep doing I know you scared for Got many weapons in stepping to a n***a pay for My n***a k**az they doing before I pray for Yes, is what i pray for And you be riding 20 n***as in chevis ready for violence White tough ma** on Moving solid Bout then victims wiping them bullet frying Them n***as dying See I don't know me You p**y n***as ain't family, you ain't my hommie I don't need you to pay my bills I'm f**ing home Them n***as go strike b**h I'm a OG A f**ing OG And you can't see me Don't get me confused with then n***as That is some TV They ball is faking They will never be me They peewee A real n***a I ain't solid That sh** is true G n***as salute me (hook) Yeah I'm a thug n***a I f** around with k**ers gangsters and drug dealers The type of n***as that fill your body with slugs n***a Ain't dam change The body man I'm a thug n***a, straight thug n***a Yeah I'm a thug n***a I f** around with k**ers gangsters and drug dealers The type of n***as that fill your body with slugs n***a Ain't dam change The body man I'm a thug n***a, straight thug n***a (hook end) See I'm a real n***a, you disrespect me, is going down I will k** n***a Got a family full of triggers, happy lil n***as Get out of line They get that 9 every deal witch ya Yeah we gon be with ya We from the streets main They f** the TV on me on it on this sh** thing All my partners living life out the big bang Pushing beers and h**n, pushing CK We gotta eat mate I got the weed n***a I know the consequences, motherf*cker pain n***a That sh** ain't never retired, see a hundred grand n***a And you come down to it, I go again n***a So what it is n***a I'm a f**ing soldier You tell on me i knock your head of your shoulders Went to my party main with a cold bro See I do whatever, whenever I thought I told ya n***a I fold ya (hook) Yeah I'm a thug n***a I f** around with k**ers gangsters and drug dealers The type of n***as that fill your body with slugs n***a Ain't dam change The body man I'm a thug n***a, straight thug n***a Yeah i'm a thug n***a I f** around with k**ers gangsters and drug dealers The type of n***as that fill your body with slugs n***a Ain't dam change The body man I'm a thug n***a, straight thug n***a (hook end) 12 b**h in the back of the trunk And they talk me call me keys 30 round dick to that ting Where is funked with that scholar b**h They pack those hundred sits The cops, they want to stop the Gs I'll be on the late night shift But i got the steady been The b**hes come in threes I just wanna co*k and squeeze Fresh ship out of the pans Wanna grand Your brother is sliding free I'm in the search end seas Pushing that cooper inner breeze Feel the light, i can't be touched Ain't this life a f**ing dream I live and die for this streets My n***as steady, ready Snitch taking then stands The game is really changing Used to be about n***as who solid Hanging with a bunch of them k**ers Can't affect my candy college The ghetto gave me knowledge Graduated from k**er college Got the grease and handling peeps n***a better pay me homage It is not just me You f** with him You f** with me Real thugs Ap9 and Peryon J Kee (hook) Yeah I'm a thug n***a I f** around with k**ers gangsters and drug dealers The type of n***as that fill your body with slugs n***a Ain't dam change The body man I'm a thug n***a, straight thug n***a Yeah I'm a thug n***a I f** around with k**ers gangsters and drug dealers The type of n***as that fill your body with slugs n***a Ain't dam change The body man I'm a thug n***a, straight thug n***a (hook end)