Kodak Black - Thugged out lyrics

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Kodak Black - Thugged out lyrics

I don't know what you might need But this is the life I chose And this is the life for me, 'cause, baby, I'm a thug Thugged out, I'm thugged out, I'm thugged out Lil' baby, I'm a thug, I'm thugged out, no drugs now I'm thugged out, lil' baby, I'm a thug Come in the booth and bring me somethin', n***a Turned up on the trap with a young n***a, yeah, yeah Your n***a young, n***a, what Hold up, that's your partner B***h, I've been thuggin' ever, ever since Gifford Gardens I've been the hardest, I'ma go that way regardless Young n***a went the right way and all my ni**as harder We aim that pistol at whoever say, “It's ending” We some real ni**as, we got fans, but we ain't friendly Get me the Benjamins, get me them racks Get me the Benjamins, get me them racks fu*ked that b***h inside her white Giuseppe, uh, uh, them match Her fleece in her shoes, I just got some all-pink .., I I don't know what you might need But this is the life I chose And this is the life for me, 'cause, baby, I'm a thug Oh, oh, woah, oh, so you can't get no love Baby, baby, baby, baby Free Melly, I'm in the same old boat I'ma need some dope, I slide to see open notes I got a few ni**as who hidin' in .. .. to my brother Told him I'm makin' another cutter, my mind in the gutter I ain't no slime to f**k with, YNW Thugged out the grave, caught eleven hundred cases I can't guarantee safety, 'cause s**t could go down, baby Yeah, I'm a thug Shootout by the club ni**as be knowin' what's up, I write this sniper s**t in blood