Im A Thug (feat. Meek Mill)

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    If you're looking for me, nigga, come get me
    Pu$haz Ink the label, yeah, they're my niggas
    You know she keep her nails done, her weave spiffy
    Take it to the house and get jiggy
    Nigga, I'm a thug, fuck the cops and judge

    Fresh off the block, I got work
    And if you talking bout colors, well I got purp
    The last girl I dated, that bitch got hurt
    Put that on something - nigga, that's on my turf
    Riding in the whip, ri-riding in the whip
    And if she ain't fucking, then she flying off a cliff
    Nigga never sleep, nigga never eat shrimp
    She heard a nigga faithful - bitch, that's a myth

    I'm bout to bring the coast back, bout to bring the coast back
    I be burning bread, yep, nigga go and toast that
    Taking niggas' bitches, better get your bitch Lojacked
    Like a condom wrapper, nigga, get your ass tore back
    One twenty on the dash, no seat belt
    So motherfucking high, a nigga need help
    Money over broke bitches, yeah a nigga mean that
    That head was so good, a nigga felt it in his kneecaps

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    If you're looking for me, nigga, come get me
    Pu$haz Ink the label, yeah, they're my niggas
    You know she keep her nails done, her weave spiffy
    Take it to the house and get jiggy
    Nigga, I'm a thug, fuck the cops and judge
    Glock 40, posted, and I feel like a cornerback
    Middle of the summer, I be out there where the corner at
    Started with a eight-ball, then I bought a quarter back
    Put a price on your head, nigga, I could order that

    Cocaine-selling two time felon
    Y'all niggas telling, fuck around we crack your melon
    All this kush I be inhaling, y'all niggas be jealous
    Bad bitch with me, buying shoes like Cinderella
    She gon fuck the whole team; I be on lean
    Sipping on purp, me, my nigga Dean
    Pigeon in the kitchen, fresh off the triple beam
    We get straight down to that money, no ifs ands are in between
    I be rolling, nigga I be rolling
    In this Panamera, whip that bitch like it was stolen
    Prezzie on my wrist, thirty racks all going
    And my neck all frozen; little nigga, I be holding, bitch

    If you're looking for me, nigga, come get me
    Pu$haz Ink the label, yeah, they're my niggas
    You know she keep her nails done, her weave spiffy
    Take it to the house and get jiggy
    Nigga, I'm a thug, fuck the cops and judge
    I got the shotgun cocked, right ready to go
    I got your girl on my phone ready to ho
    Y'all know niggas ain't fucking with me
    Y'all know my nigga Mustard on the beat

    I got the shotgun cocked, right ready to go
    I got your girl on my phone ready to ho
    Y'all know niggas ain't fucking with me
    Y'all know my nigga Mustard on the beat
    If you're looking for me, nigga, come get me
    Pu$haz Ink the label, yeah, they're my niggas
    You know she keep her nails done, her weave spiffy
    Take it to the house and get jiggy
    Nigga, I'm a thug, fuck the cops and judge

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