Horseshoe Gang - Thuggin Like It's Nuthin lyrics

[Hook: Demetrius Capone] I'm sittin' sideways, pullin' out that driveway I'm drivin' that bucket like it's a Benz, f** what y'all say You rappers claimin' that you rich and flossin' all day I'm makin' that sh** for all them n***as that can't relate I'm just thuggin' like it's nothin' I'm a gutter motherf**er, I'm a hustler plus I'm on the come up I'm just thuggin' like it's nothin' You be stuntin' on a budget, n***a you frontin' put that on somethin' I'm just thuggin' like it's nothin' [Verse 1: Julius Luciano] Y'all say y'all touchin' bucks, y'all motherf**ers be frontin' tough Y'all ain't part of that Mile High Club, but y'all dudes be f**in' up I'mma pull this bucket up with expired tags, ridin' fast You say you can buy a Jag, I'mma find your Jag and siphon gas I ain't rich but wifey bad, big a** titties call her rack city Yeah I can bag same type of bad chick Tyga has, they like the swag You like to brag about the Porsche you drive, of course you lyin' That sh** rented, what are you on, what are you on, you snortin' lines We don't need your car, house, or none of that sh** you glorifyin' Team full of animals and we on point, porcupine A gutter motherf**er, I'll cut a motherf**er Gut a n***a like a fish, yeah I'll gut a motherf**er [Verse 2: Demetrius Capone] My sh** is raw when it's rugged, keep it always 100 I'm a Top Ramen n***a and you just got off the bus But n***a now all of a sudden, y'all n***as ballin' and stuntin' My n***a you frontin' put that on your momma or somethin' Ok now hold up, hold up, my n***a it's funny to me I be gettin' more honeys than these dummys that got way more money than me You see I'm comin' from nothin' but your woman with me And now she cummin' for nothin' cuz I f**ed her for free Now when y'all floss like that, y'all n***as shouldn't feel too safe I know n***as that'll k** you when they bills due for those mils you claim Let's say for real you paid, let's say you William Gates We will split your wig, we got bills to pay [Hook: Demetrius Capone] [Verse 3: Kenny Siegel] sh**, I'm finna take this EBT to the fish market in CPT Then head back to LBC once I feed these seeds My nig, what you got poppin' some kush let's get that poppin' In love with Mary, not Poppins You can tell I'm bent, you can smell the scent Eyes at a low level, squint, with a slight yellow tint I'm high when I'm feelin' low I can get you high for the low, on the low Let me know, I don't know what you talkin' about officer What? Uhm, I bought this purse, knowin' you snatched that off of her Those type of hood struggles, we know all too well Whole crew real, you want beef? That's fake, tofu sale [Verse 4: Andrew 'Dice' Dinero] I'm on Long Beach Boulevard and Willow where them k**ers are Gettin' off the train with that thing, I just left you all Real n***as, yes we are, trill n***as, yes we are Prison flow, real life sentences behind every bar Who need a posse? I'm movin' without my clique I cruise to the swap meet for some shoes and a outfit Me and little mommy bout to do it on the couch Watchin' a bootleg copy of a movie that ain't out yet Bending corners in my baby momma's f**in' 300 Chrysler that I bought her Now I need somethin' white that I can flip Put that white girl on the street, yeah I'm somethin' like a pimp [Hook: Demetrius Capone]