Thug It Out (feat. Domo)

Couple hoes did me wrong but, I ain't, tripping 'Cause in the long run, they the ones that's missing Now, and to keep it real, I'm kinda glad they did it 'Cause if they didn't then I wouldn't have this, feeling Now, I'm feeling like a brand new nigga Can't nobody tell me shit Brand new nigga, I just dropped on a whip Brand new nigga, I bust down on some chains Got a freak bitch, all over the bed in lingerie I'm a thug, posted on the blog with my niggas Run up a check, and go shop with my niggas Run into them suckers, I send shots with my niggas On the grind, every day 'til the top with my niggas I'm a thug Put in on my soul Don't want no handouts, I do it on my own Troubled as a teen, skipping class like they songs Get down to my ass, then I'm running in your home Moms blowing up my phone, tryna see where I'm at Told her I'm outside, where the thugs need her back Grew in up in the great city, city on the map Niggas act like they hard But be hoes with some straps I ain't tellin' lies, swear to god these all facts I ain't with the shit, but I was forced to adapt If I could go back in time, I would've chose a different path But fuck all that complaining, this shit made me who I am Fuck these niggas, I can't stand y'all Fuck you bitches, I can't stand y'all too Man struggled, had to stand tall Now y'all watching when my plans follow through Couple hoes did me wrong but, I ain't, tripping 'Cause in the long run, they the ones that's missing Now, and to keep it real, I'm kinda glad they did it 'Cause if they didn't then I wouldn't have this, feeling Now, I'm feeling like a brand new nigga Can't nobody tell me shit Brand new nigga, I just dropped on a whip Brand new nigga, I bust down on some chains Got a freak bitch, all over the bed in lingerie I'm a thug, posted on the blog with my niggas Run up a check, and go shop with my niggas Run into them suckers, I send shots with my niggas On the grind, every day 'til the top with my niggas I'm a thug Posted on the blog, with my niggas (with my niggas) Wrong move, you get popped from my niggas (from my niggas) They say I'm acting fake, 'cause I'm distant ('cause I'm distant) Talked down bout the gang, bitch we tripping Shit, I'm tagging out the whip Lost some niggas in this shit I ran up a check, putting diamonds on my wrist Ran some plays for the blues Like I was hooping for the knicks Me and Hink, the splash brothers When we shoot, we can't miss aye (can't miss aye) I ran up a check with my niggas (with my niggas) But I'm still in the jets with my niggas (with my niggas) Niggas plotting, so I stay on my pivot Bitch you know, I got them bands But hell nah we can't kick it, I'm a thug Couple hoes did me wrong but, I ain't, tripping 'Cause in the long run, they the ones that's missing Now, and to keep it real I'm kinda glad they did it 'Cause if they didn't then I wouldn't have this, feeling Now, I'm feeling like a brand new nigga Can't nobody tell me shit Brand new nigga, I just dropped on a whip Brand new nigga, I bust down on some chains Got a freak bitch, all over the bed in lingerie I'm a thug, posted on the block with my niggas Run up a check, and go shop with my niggas Run into them suckers, I send shots with my niggas On the grind, every day 'til the top with my niggas I'm a thug