Real Thugs

Half-a-mill

    Continúa después del anuncio

    [Intro: Half-A-Mill]
    Yea, Mill Gates, yea, uh huh, (Real Thugs)
    Right, right, uh huh, to my gangstas (Half-A-Mill)
    to my hustlers, y'all know, to my murderous

    [Verse 1]
    uh, yea
    I tot 9 millimeter, smoke a lot of reefer
    Sell phone don't got a beeper
    Tell 'em hoes "slow your blow bitch!"
    Better learn how to keep up
    I feel ki's up, get G's up
    Empty M-3 try to stick me up
    Niggaz Envious me in the Bentley
    Oh now you wanna hit me up
    Send pot of girls to set me up
    Sex me up, then Tec me up
    Get put to rest by a slob
    I put shots in her gut
    Then my cock in her butt
    After she die then I bust a nut
    I'mma gangsta and I'mma hustler
    I rose put that chocolate up
    My clique shots shit up
    And we shot shit up
    We vow to not give up
    Got a join like dalla got lots of bucks and hottest trucks
    Ak's, grenades, those things that fire you up
    Mothafucka are you ridin or what?

    [Chorus: Half-A-Mill]
    Real Thugs is ridin tonight (Real Thugs, Real Thugs)
    Smokin lye gettin high tonight (Gettin high, gettin high)
    Real Thugs is riding tonight (Real Thugs, Real Thugs)
    Somebody is gon' die tonight (Gon' die, gon' die)

    Continúa después del anuncio

    [Verse 2]
    Observe bikes from the turn pipes
    your livin that murder life
    we neva hear of Christ observe the ice
    servin 'em flippin 'em them burns or white, right?
    Livin it, gettin it, spittin it, hittin it, womens that's virigin tight
    Vertical types, swervin through lights
    Hype, gucci frames observin the ice
    Runnin your crib wit the oozy aim
    Snatch the skirt off your wife
    You hollerin please don't shoot me take all my merchandise
    Right, crime for your life, but little do you know
    Your gon' be dyin tonight, 20 bricks of china white
    I'm lightin that dynamite, diamond heist, a mil to jewels
    I got a lot of shine tonight
    Real Thugs deal drugs, spill blood, thats how we ridin tonight

    [Chorus: Half-A-Mill]
    Real Thugs is ridin tonight
    Smokin lye gettin high tonight
    Real Thugs is riding tonight
    Somebody is gon' die tonight

    [Verse 3]
    200 and 3, boats sellin 'round the seas
    Still got pounds in the peas
    Staffin g's, snatchin cheese
    While you snatch patch of of these
    Sleepin on pissy mattress, I got a water bed
    Bitches do back flips give me head in my bathroom
    Its sick, if peter rocks tall, check ya emails
    Smoke L while you takin a shit
    Rock til I die, rappin and shit
    Took dirty money and made it legit
    Ya'll niggaz hate I'm escapin the six
    Mill Gates, play wit the rich
    Model hoes wanna play wit the dick
    4-4, if you play wit my chips
    Waitin on 'em bricks, we slingin on strips
    Sit back pourin Cris
    niggaz talk about what they wanna shit
    Dawg I got all that on my wrist
    Real life thug flossin and shit

    [Chorus: Half-A-Mill] **repeat 2X**
    Real Thugs is ridin tonight
    Smokin lye gettin high tonight
    Real Thugs is riding tonight
    Somebody is gon' die tonight

    Información de la canción

    Composición:

    ¿Los datos están equivocados?

    Enviar revisión

    Canciones relacionadas