I'm A Thug Pt. 2 Lyrics - Yg

Told mama 

I'm a thug nigga, drug dealer, gang banger, young nigga 

Bandana and some locs 

Told mama 

I'm a thug nigga, drug dealer, gang banger, young nigga 

Still trap the 4 

I'm a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) 

I'm a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) 

I'm a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) 

Now I got that money, everybody love me 

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I'm a thug nigga, I might drop someone 

I'm a thug nigga, I might flock someone 

I'm a thug nigga, make the foreign do a donut 

If I like her I'ma hit it, I don't care who fucked 

I'm a thug nigga, I don't smoke hookah 

I fuck bitches and talk about who walls looser 

What it look like, what it smells like? 

Does she know how to give the head right? 

Ay, all my homies feel like "Fuck life" 

Pop tag, nigga, fuck price 

They say I'm wrong but I feel so right 

Straight out the gate with the Glock on my side 

I don't turn down fiends 

I don't got feelings, I feel no ways 

He was cryin' when he was in that cage 

He probably bleed for seven days, nigga 

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Told mama 

I'm a thug nigga, drug dealer, gang banger, young nigga 

Bandana and some locs 

Told mama 

I'm a thug nigga, drug dealer, gang banger, young nigga 

Still trap the 4 

I'm a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) 

I'm a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) 

I'm a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) 

Now I got that money, everybody love me 

I can Blood walk to this, I can Blood talk to this 

Can't you see I'm feelin' myself? 

Back back, let me talk my shit 

It go, Big Budda, Slim-Foe, Psycho, Lil' Tick, Tiny Train and Bool Boy 

Try me? A nigga wish 

Jay man, Big trill, Money and Charley Hood 

Shout out [?], I used to bang with in Inglewood 

Baby down for villain gang 

Little known familiar gang 

Murder GD [?] from swine, they be havin' things 

Q Ball, Lil' Wolf, free Troop and Baby Budda 

All my young niggas, the whole hood love them boys 

They're some shooters 

Big round, little round, both with the gun clap 

One in jail for the bank lick 

The other went down full of straps 

Tiny Rock, Heavy D, [?] from nutty block 

Total 3 and G-Man from Santana Blocc 

Baby Odi, Tiny Creep, hope for the smilin' me 

My young niggas shinin' back from Inglewood NHP 

Big beef from NHP, the homegirls from the tree 

Put that on some, on P, nigga 

Told mama 

I'm a thug nigga, drug dealer, gang banger, young nigga 

Bandana and some locs 

Told mama 

I'm a thug nigga, drug dealer, gang banger, young nigga 

Still trap the 4 

I'm a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) 

I'm a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) 

I'm a hustler, baby (come here, daddy) 

Now I got that money, everybody love me