D-Lo - Thugged Out lyrics

[Intro: D-Lo] My daddy didn't raise no b**h My daddy didn't raise no b**h, n***a RudeBoy, D-Lo, look, ayy [Verse 1: D-Lo] My daddy didn't raise no b**h I'm a gangster boy, I got pimp bones I been thuggin' ever since middle school Got caught with a sack, got sent home Got a broke b**h in my DM's, I just act like I don't see the sh** Got my own money, I don't need a b**h, got a big gun, gotta see the sh** I'll shoot a n***a I love, he cross me the wrong way It ain't never the wrong time, bro we spanks hit broad day Had to show the b**h that I'm different, got a bag unlike your last n***a These diamonds got me drippin', I splash n***as, I gas n***as I'm a reputable in my section, my n***as will k** you just for looking wrong I'ma k** a b**h, don't push me I'ma show you I ain't no p**y, ayy Do your homework 'bout a real n***a You don't even know if I k** n***as I be bouncin' out, just drill n***as You gotta contribute to the funk, can't let them n***as go without 'Cause you up and that n***a down, he think about k**ing you right now Somebody save me, save me My n***as sick with them choppers, they goin' crazy [Chorus: 03 Greedo] Thugged out, we the ones who bring the bloods and the guns out Ones who don't bang who be sellin' all the d** out All my n***as thugged out Keep playin', we gon' pull the f**in' guns out Thugged out, thugged out, b**h we thugged out Thugged out, thugged out, b**h we thugged out Thugged out, thugged out, b**h we thugged out Thugged out, thugged out, b**h we thugged out [Verse 2: 03 Greedo] I stay with them dudes, my boys In and out the club, ballin' in the hood, my boys I did everything I could for my boys Game made me build and destroy, yeah I'ma rewrap the bricks, I'ma rewrap them bricks, Jordan Downs, yeah Went through the struggle but my hood supportin' now, yeah Keep it real, you're recordin' now, ooh Lots of Texas chest I ain't never had a wire on my f**in' chest I'm a real street n***a, gotta duck the feds 'Cause a n***a fightin' cases still in Texas b**h Roll up the blunt, load up the gun, don't need a shooter I'ma do it sober, smoke a blunt after I shoot you Roll up the blunt, load up the gun, don't need a shooter I'ma do it sober, smoke a blunt after I shoot you, ayy [Chorus: 03 Greedo] Thugged out, we the ones who bring the bloods and the guns out Ones who don't bang who be sellin' all the d** out All my n***as thugged out Keep playin', we gon' pull the f**in' guns out Thugged out, thugged out, b**h we thugged out Thugged out, thugged out, b**h we thugged out Thugged out, thugged out, b**h we thugged out Thugged out, thugged out, b**h we thugged out [Verse 3: OMB Peezy] Look, Peezy, b**h I'm a thug And I'm surrounded by k**ers, b**h they'll murk your a** in this club He was woofin' too f**ed up so we left his a** where he was I'm in the field like a quarterback, keep talkin', gon' catch a slug Lil Pappy like that's my thug there, he be ready for the beef Try to run, you ain't goin' nowhere, got a laser on that heat I know they plottin' on Peezy, gotta keep the heat in my reach Man I can't picture me starvin', I bet win or lose I'ma eat, yeah We the ones that bring the bloods and the cuz out One false move, you'll get stomped out, ayy Gettin' money, you know I don't give a f** 'bout None of that sh** you talkin' 'bout, Peezy [Chorus: 03 Greedo] Thugged out, we the ones who bring the bloods and the guns out Ones who don't bang who be sellin' all the d** out All my n***as thugged out Keep playin', we gon' pull the f**in' guns out Thugged out, thugged out, b**h we thugged out Thugged out, thugged out, b**h we thugged out Thugged out, thugged out, b**h we thugged out Thugged out, thugged out, b**h we thugged out