Thuggish Days Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
We just playing with them on this one, yeah
I still rap your name forever, you know
Chasing my dreams, I'm getting close and closer. Remember them times when I thought it was over
Was late on them bills, eviction notice, had to move to mama crib. I'm back on the sofa
Long as I'm getting bread, I'ma keep me a toaster. He play like he street when we read through them folders
Heart kinda' cold, baby girl, I can't hold you. I still got some shit that I'm tryna get over
You know me, you know that I came up from nothing. Outside beating the block up until I got something
Every dollar I touched, man, I doubled it. Youngest in the field, learned the game from my cousin
Ain't searching no more. If you love me, you love me. That shit have your life going backwards like rugby
I put that shit on for them days I was dusty. We come like the mob and I'm moving like Bumpy
They tell me I'm hard, but I don't hear them bump me. Soon I'ma make some shake like the trunk beat
Free my dawg, they got him boxed like lunch meat. Man, before anything, I'm the same one deep
Down bad, went to the plug like front me. Picked it up Saturday, got it gone by Sunday
Hustling ass nigga, every since I been getting to the money, I pray I don't go like Lil' Lonnie
Nowadays, people find anything to talk about. Throw some dirt on your name, try to rot you out
I'm finding good in the bad, I'm the topic now. I set her up for the ball and she boxed me out
Keep a heater on me when I'm popping out. If it's a dirty scene, we gon' mop it out
Catching vibes with the guys early morning, getting high at 3 a.m. and we all at the Waffle House
Don't wanna give me the key imma hot wire it, youngin with the juice swear I could've been PACs Child
She disrespectful, she pull down my pants and suck on my meat, shake her head like a rockweiler
Counted me out, make them wish, that they stop counting. Late night strolling like Coon when we pop out
Bet I get what I was coming for, before I scotch off. Long, Live Big Mike, disrespect, shots fired
Even when you're stormy days are gone. I still rep your name forever, live on. Pain got me smoking this weed, I'm feining
I been rolling these woods, just wishing you was right here. & Just so that we clear
Even when you're stormy days are gone. I still rep your name forever, live on. Pain got me smoking this weed, I'm feining
I been rolling these woods, just wishing you was right here. & Just so that we clearrr, ohh.