Thug Story Lyrics

Ay

Boy! shit

Gang

Ay, I'm like

I'm already faded nigga

Bro trying to sip the activist but the wood still hitting

Riding around with AR's and them K's, Dracs and pistols

Imagine being so loved that they hate a little

Baby

I'm in my thoughts I feel like ray with the scripture

She trying to hold onto me forever I'm like baby take a picture

(Cheese)

(What if the world ends right now?)

They say Russia ain't on nothing but I'm like what's all the hype about

Like one call and it's going down

(Hello?)

Twenty-two page letter to the homies if I wrote it out

Am I addicted to this high? Or the smoking now

I would've threw my brother a couple things but I already sold it out

I'm already faded nigga

Bro trying to sip the activist but the wood still hitting

Riding around with AR's and them K's, Dracs and pistols

Imagine being so loved that they hate a little

Baby

I'm in my thoughts I feel like ray with the scripture

She trying to hold onto me forever I'm like baby take a picture

(What if the world ends right now?)

(They say Russia ain't on nothing but I'm like what's all the hype about)

Am I addicted to this high? Or the smoking now

I would've threw my brother a couple things but I already sold it out

I had to get down with some niggas but it's over now

And niggas talk the most shit won't hoop and I know it now

When you die could I see your soul floating out?

Test me jock, anywhere you see me and it's going down

I done ran through too many bands just from showing out

Niggas acting way too tuff he better slow it down

Acting big bad wolf in my city, someone gone blow you down

Nigga