Grew up, a bad screw up
People tried to come do us, but then we blew up
Sittin in Rolls Royces, now we got multiple choices
No more getting mad raising voices
I’m hearing all the noises
I had to hustle for the crown, they never gave me a thing
It was all a dream
Cool whip call the kid the cream
Steady rising from behind the scene
Now it’s Saint Tropez
Have it yo way
Designer everything getting lit on Dusse
She got a fat booty, then I’m stealing ya chick
Countin money yo the feeling is lit
Dealing wit hits
Never thought small, stayed making moves
Took her outta Nikes to Balenciaga shoes
Always paid dues
Always stayed true
Cut off all the fake ones that didn’t follow rules
How did they know
Cuz I never told
They found out
It’s just the thug in you
They’re in the way
They no we never play
The secrets out it’s just the thug in you
Rodeo Drive, we parked outside
Choppers in the Lambo
Lamb chops in the ride
We spray on God
They preyed on I
Bounced back wit da more soul
Than sweet potato pie
Mama always told me not to play wit fire
Even when thangs lookin bad better learn to get by
Saw my own family steal from me just to get high
We don’t even call each other no more wondering why
I’m in every magazine, every damn blog
Haters say they don’t see me, must be searching through the fog
Im running wit my dogs
Puttin on day ones
Murdering beats Friday the return of Jason
Don’t answer questions better learn to play dumb
Waiting on a weak clown to go and try to say sum
Pay attention when they don’t clap tstay away from
I got my feet on they necks Until the damn days done
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Lionel B Lyrics – Thug In U
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