I look into the mirror keep on thinkin' I'm wrong, cause I thug, I thug, all I see lookin' back is a thug, and I know I did wrong, young thug, young thug
hearin' this I know you don't remember me But yet in still I find it hard for me to stay in touch I see his parents and then I started breakin' up Because I
on (do it a) And when I woke up in the mornin' and my bike was gone (let's do it again) I was sick to my stomach, couldn't eat for days (do it a) Sweepin
from the home team, that I ain't seen in a month or two, fucked up a blunt or two But I left, cause I gotta do, what I gotta do E hit me hard as I'm jettin
, I need a leash I'm insane, I need a shrink I love brain, I need a leech Why complain on easy streets? I don't even talk, I let the Visa speak And I
, I need a leash I?m insane, I need a shrink I love brain, I need a leech Why complain on easy streets? I don't even talk, I let the Visa speak And I
right. Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made Niggas dead, niggas gone, I still ain't afraid. Ain't too grown to get back on with ghetto
Common Sense is breaking, marks down Uhh, check it, check it, check it I huff and I puff and I blow (WHAT?) the motherfuckin house down, I guess you didn't
he didn't even say hello I don't get it You know I hate lou I really do He won't even hire us for his videos And I was proud of him I was so scared
did Knowing that I love you so baby? Tell me why didn't you turn around and leave me Left me for dead baby Girl, you hurt me so, now, now I'm on my knees
types, pour beer out for my dead friends And if I didn't know ya, to hell witcha punk And tell the devil I'll be in town for lunch Got Naughty in my Nature plus I
time you lied don't care what you got to hide what i saw burned my eyes like chloride all i wanna know is why, i wasn't even tryin to spy come home [
and walked right behind 'em So where ever they go it won't be hard to find 'em I keep a guard you now I thought I better Plus I keep the stash deep inside
pop Every time I used to see her, I would know what's up Blow job Betty better blow me up I remember the day when I first met her Bitch kinda loose so
pockets fat I make a lot of money and it ain't no lie I'll probably ball til the day I die And if I didn't, so what? I bet you I'd still come up 'Cause
I would know what's up Blowjob Betty better blow me up I remember the day when I first met her Bitch kinda loose so I knew I'd get her Walked up to her
it, I got two daughters of my own They say I degrade women But they degrade they self They didn't have help, growing up She had a dead beat momma And