Corporate Thuggin' Lyrics - Singles - U.s.d.a.

I said I'm corporate thuggin', C T E 

Until the day I die that's the way it's gon' be 

Thug Motivation I'm bumpin' number 3 

Blowin' on some killa shit that I got from Zone 3 

Blowin' Orange Mile, yeah, we call it Tennessee 

I'm good in every hood everybody know me 

So don't wake me up, I swear to God I'm dreamin' 

Pray fo Uncle Ray, yeah, dat nigga still beamin' 

Lookin' fly in the cock pit a nigga still leanin' 

Money out here so a nigga still schemin' 

And I don't make music fo da muthafuckin' critics 

They don't understand 'cuz they ain't muthafuckin' littin' 

And I ain't trippin' on the source I got a muthafuckin' plug 

Keep me 5 mics, I'm still a muthafuckin' thug 

Now the question is, can a nigga really rap? 

And the answer is you eva been to da trap? 

Bitch, I make hits, you niggas waste time 

And I be goddamn, if I let you waste mine 

Like change for the better but I'm still strapped 

Trigga happy nigga don't make me relapse 

Attitude like fuck it, they hatin' anyway 

And I can give a fuck what a nigga gotta say 

You still talkin' blow? You goddamn right 

What else I'm gon' say? That's my mu-fuckin' life 

I just left Jamaica, I'm talkin' Nachos Rios 

Sippin' margaritas on the beach in my Adidas 

Brought a few pills but thats' only fo da skeezas 

Used my black car but that's only fo da reefa 

What's up? Let's go 

Not a day goes by, that I ain't high 

Hit da mall everyday, nigga, I stay fly 

26 inches, yeah, I'm sittin' up high 

And I'ma keep it hood, homie, dat's no lie 

Not day goes by, that I ain't high 

Hit da mall everyday, nigga, I stay fly 

Get how we live, yo, we tryin' to get by 

We throw it all in the air, baby, dats no lie 

Blood raw, errbody love it blowing on Jamaica 

The boy corporate thuggin' 

Glasses in the air, errbody toastin' 

Don't get it fucked up, nigga, errbody toting 

Posted with a broad, yeah she blacker then a African 

Hair down her back like she mixed with Italian 

Mami so thick man she look like a stallion 

Introduced her to my partner yeah, it's on so what's happenin'? 

What's happening? Dead Presidents, briefcase full of 'em 

Couldn't take a chance we do it for the love of 'em 

Living life fast, we do it for the rush of it 

Rubber band stacks, we do it for the touch of it 

This shit don't stop, corporate thuggin' nigga til my casket drop 

Yams in the booth did the same on the block 

Don't blame me, I'm just tryna get a knot, U.S.D.A. 

Not a day goes by, that I ain't high 

Hit da mall everyday, nigga, I stay fly 

26 inches, yeah, I'm sittin' up high 

And I'ma keep it hood, homie, dat's no lie 

Not day goes by, that I ain't high 

Hit da mall everyday, nigga, I stay fly 

Get how we live, yo, we tryin' to get by 

We throw it all in the air, baby, dats no lie, what's up? 

So fly, so high 

So fly, so high 

So fly, so high 

So fly, so high