Thug It Out

Couple hoes did me wrong but, I ain't, tripping
 'Cause in the long run, they the ones that's missing
 Now, and to keep it real, I'm kinda glad they did it
 'Cause if they didn't then I wouldn't have this, feeling
 Now, I'm feeling like a brand new nigga
 Can't nobody tell me shit
 Brand new nigga, I just dropped on a whip
 Brand new nigga, I bust down on some chains
 Got a freak bitch, all over the bed in lingerie
 I'm a thug, posted on the blog with my niggas
 Run up a check, and go shop with my niggas
 Run into them suckers, I send shots with my niggas
 On the grind, every day 'til the top with my niggas
 I'm a thug
 Put in on my soul
 Don't want no handouts, I do it on my own
 Troubled as a teen, skipping class like they songs
 Get down to my ass, then I'm running in your home
 Moms blowing up my phone, tryna see where I'm at
 Told her I'm outside, where the thugs need her back
 Grew in up in the great city, city on the map
 Niggas act like they hard
 But be hoes with some straps
 I ain't tellin' lies, swear to god these all facts
 I ain't with the shit, but I was forced to adapt
 If I could go back in time, I would've chose a different path
 But fuck all that complaining, this shit made me who I am
 Fuck these niggas, I can't stand y'all
 Fuck you bitches, I can't stand y'all too
 Man struggled, had to stand tall
 Now y'all watching when my plans follow through
 Couple hoes did me wrong but, I ain't, tripping
 'Cause in the long run, they the ones that's missing
 Now, and to keep it real, I'm kinda glad they did it
 'Cause if they didn't then I wouldn't have this, feeling
 Now, I'm feeling like a brand new nigga
 Can't nobody tell me shit
 Brand new nigga, I just dropped on a whip
 Brand new nigga, I bust down on some chains
 Got a freak bitch, all over the bed in lingerie
 I'm a thug, posted on the blog with my niggas
 Run up a check, and go shop with my niggas
 Run into them suckers, I send shots with my niggas
 On the grind, every day 'til the top with my niggas
 I'm a thug
 Posted on the blog, with my niggas (with my niggas)
 Wrong move, you get popped from my niggas (from my niggas)
 They say I'm acting fake, 'cause I'm distant ('cause I'm distant)
 Talked down bout the gang, bitch we tripping
 Shit, I'm tagging out the whip
 Lost some niggas in this shit
 I ran up a check, putting diamonds on my wrist
 Ran some plays for the blues
 Like I was hooping for the knicks
 Me and Hink, the splash brothers
 When we shoot, we can't miss aye (can't miss aye)
 I ran up a check with my niggas (with my niggas)
 But I'm still in the jets with my niggas (with my niggas)
 Niggas plotting, so I stay on my pivot
 Bitch you know, I got them bands
 But hell nah we can't kick it, I'm a thug
 Couple hoes did me wrong but, I ain't, tripping
 'Cause in the long run, they the ones that's missing
 Now, and to keep it real I'm kinda glad they did it
 'Cause if they didn't then I wouldn't have this, feeling
 Now, I'm feeling like a brand new nigga
 Can't nobody tell me shit
 Brand new nigga, I just dropped on a whip
 Brand new nigga, I bust down on some chains
 Got a freak bitch, all over the bed in lingerie
 I'm a thug, posted on the block with my niggas
 Run up a check, and go shop with my niggas
 Run into them suckers, I send shots with my niggas
 On the grind, every day 'til the top with my niggas
 I'm a thug