Tuggz ft. Des Gasana Lyrics

Yeah

You know the voice

You know we had it rough

And so we had enough

That's why I'm with some Tuggz

We were chillin sellin' drugs

Yeah we done it out the mud

I'm growing out the bud

I couldn't give a fuck

All I needed was a hug

Yeah You know we had it rough

And so we had enough

That's why I'm with some Tuggz

We were chillin sellin' drugs

Yeah we done it out the mud

I'm growing out the bud

I couldn't give a fuck

All I needed was a hug

Yeah

Uh

Started off with some stolen phones

Me and my niggas

All came from a broken home

And so we

Gripped the metal

No Rolling Stones

They wanna beef

So we left him with a broken bone

Bad B send the addy

Call me daddy

She let me put my weed in her paddy

She ain't happy

When I'm with my family

Bitch I need a wipe and a nappy

We used to be good

But we grew up in the hood

Now my nigga pack a snub

When we chillin in the club

It's all about the grub

They never showed us love

And so we had enough

And that's why we're coming up

Cos when shit went south

And when I had a drought

Nobody was about

To put food in my mouth

Looking like I'm on a diet

Niggas was hella quiet

I know them niggas fake

Tryna rain in my parade

Yeah you know we had it rough

You know we had it rough

And so we had enough

That's why I'm with some Tuggz

We were chillin sellin' drugs

Yeah we done it out the mud

I'm growing out the bud

I couldn't give a fuck

All I needed was a hug

Yeah You know we had it rough

And so we had enough

That's why I'm with some Tuggz

We were chillin sellin' drugs

Yeah we done it out the mud

I'm growing out the bud

I couldn't give a fuck

All I needed was a hug

Bad man no persona

So Angola

It was just me and my rovers

Where's the loot hand it over

Xe, cala a boca

Se não ainda levas uma bofa

Now I'm topping up the power

The weed still in flower

One's Lemon D one is Sour

Now we're in the final hour

They're ringing me for powder

But bro you know I only got the louders

Remember we was nicking pouches

Living off vouchers

Sleeping for a year on their couches

Waiting for salvation

While I'm waiting at the station

There was never conversations

Cultivating in a basement

I want no Ls

I might go hell

Oh well

Fuck another bitch in a hotel

This is Rochdale

Do it for the ps not a Nobel

I just want my seedlings to grow well