Munee Boy - Thug In Me lyrics

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Munee Boy - Thug In Me lyrics

[Chorus: Big Swiisha] I Pray For Those Who Doubt Me Dawg, Yeah Yeaa This Weed Is What Helps Me Forget These Scars, Yeah Yeaa And I'ma Keep It Real With Yall Cause I May Not Be Here Tomorrow I've Consistently Dealt With Flaws Got Me Feeling Like f** You All But Maybe Its Just The Thug In Me Ooh Oh, You Never Met A Muthaf**er Like Me Nooo No [Verse 1: Munee] Living In My City What A Catastrophe Left With Apostrophe They Finish We're Dead Got A b**h From The Other Side Talk About She Wanna Ride Wanna Go For A Lil Smoke f** Around Do A Homicide Get Your Cap Peeled Around Here Homie Talking Loud The Money & All The Caine Put A Filling To Your Mouth The One In The Fam Who Point They Fingers & They Doubt The One On The Block Who Had To Choose A Better Route The One Who Stands Out Like Generator Back Up Lights To The Blackout Got A Couple Goons Last Name Marquez's That'll Put A End To All You Pacquiaos Leave It On Cruise Control Let's Light The Smoke And Get Blown Some People Hate That I'm On I Say f** b**hes, Don't Trust b**hes These Pigeons We Call b**hes Codename Encase The Feds Listening Homie Nowadays Close Friends Snitchin' And The Fake Gettin' More Recognition Goddamn (Oh Lord) Everyday Another Rule They Trying To Make Us Weak So They All Attack The Youth I Try To Spit The Truth But I'm Just Another Voice Telling You, Gotta Keep Up Peace Cause No Peace Surrounding You If You Really From The Struggle Don't Complain About A Bruise Lord Forgive Me [Chorus: Big Swiisha] I Pray For Those Who Doubt Me Dawg, Yeah Yeaa This Weed Is What Helps Me Forget These Scars, Yeah Yeaa And I'ma Keep It Real With Yall Cause I May Not Be Here Tomorrow I've Consistently Dealt With Flaws Got Me Feeling Like f** You All But Maybe Its Just The Thug In Me Ooh Oh, You Never Met A Muthaf**er Like Me Nooo No [Verse 2: Lil Cuete] You Ain't Free From The Pain You Just Hide Behind The Image Come On, Show Me What You Are Don't Just Write It In A Sentence I'm A Muthaf**en G Man I've Done My Dirt Ask Around My Hood Man, Cuete Got Work Always Been The Baddest Since Birth Banging My Turf Tatted From Feet To Neck You Disrespect You Eat This Tec Till You sh**tin' Shells Bleeding Lead Shout Out My People That Vibing With Me You Just Addicted Like Bobby Whitney Been In Worse Situations So I Feel No Pity Better Duck From These Slugs In Dodger City Slang The Gritty For The Needy Put Some Meals Up On The Table And To My Dawgs That I Bomb With I'm Never Unfaithful Rest In Peace To Nate Dogg Still Keeping It Gangster Like Paul George I Gotta Ball But I Don't f** With The Pacers Got Clippers On Deck That'll Send You With Angels These 49er's Will Run Through Your Pad And You Can Call Us The Raiders But You want This Life Huh? With These Riches & These b**hes Lowriders Hitting Switches Well You Gotta Work Hard Ese It Ain't Easy Being Different We Brown & We Gifted Smoking OG That Your OG's Don't I'm A Real OG Muthaf**as Better Recognize My California State Of Mind There's Only One Way Little Homie [Chorus: Big Swiisha] I Pray For Those Who Doubt Me Dawg, Yeah Yeaa This Weed Is What Helps Me Forget These Scars, Yeah Yeaa And I'ma Keep It Real With Yall Cause I May Not Be Here Tomorrow I've Consistently Dealt With Flaws Got Me Feeling Like f** You All But Maybe Its Just The Thug In Me Ooh Oh, You Never Met A Muthaf**er Like Me Nooo No