Knightowl - For My Thugs lyrics

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Knightowl - For My Thugs lyrics

[Slush the Villain] This is for my thugs esorping the pain with pride Like nothing matters to you I feel ya dog cause I'm all tatted up too With every pierce of the needle through my flesh I find away to release my angry and stess into pain So throw you middle fingers up in the air Peel your shirt off show some tattoos cause thugs don't care And keep the realest mothaf**as on the side of you The one's that down to ride wit you down to die wit you Smokin weed getting high with you And if sh** falls I'm making lies wit you I can't forget about my thuged out b**hes that be putting in work Not giving a f** at the clubs pa**ing guns in their purse [Chorus] This is for my thugs... and my hoes... and my b**hes [b**hes] This is for my thugs who's bodies covered up with tattoos And all my homies you got my back too Repeat 2x [Knightowl] My body's full of ink My skin be covered up with tattoos That represent the life I lead as I watch you bleed Look at your mothaf**in face I see you getting frightin street clash of the f**in titans Eyes getting watery, legs startin to get shaky You found out the hard way that you couldn't take me Now that a** is laying up inside a casket 3 from the Owl and 2 from Slush when you got blasted Now your family be morning mothaf**as cryin Cause mothf**as dieing I ain't lieing I heard your f**in blocks gets protection from the cops Cause all you f**in lops knows who's daddy be on top So if you pull a rat move and start to f**in yap Inside of dirt with maggots you'll f**in take a nap This is for my thugs my hoes and my b**hes And all you mothaf**as talkin sh** get put in ditches Chorus [Mr. Shadow] State of mind of a criminal Subliminal tatted up individual Amichi Park orginal Flash gang signs at the opposite side Til I Die we be some felons feel the heat when we ride Chronic smoke don't choke hoe it's no joke f** around I'll beat you down And cause your b**h a** to stroke Hope for the best but expect the worst first Pow, I let em curse put your a** in a hearse f** a doctor and nurse yeah I make it hurt Skirt out f** the scene laughin trippin on green Resine on the screen you know what I mean 619 on the dot mothaf**a you and me Chorus