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MemoTheMafioso & Parkside Plug$
Thuggin
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Thuggin è stato pubblicato il 20 febbraio 2026 da MemoTheMafioso come parte dell'album Thuggin - Single
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
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Dice, somos unos locos con la mente fría
Aquel que anda hablando lo ponen en las camisas (las camisas)
No soy el diablo ni tampoco voy a misa
Mi gente limpia de esta oeste como un parabrisas
I'm stupid, locked out
Clutching on this burner, trying to bust it
If you spot him then you got him, homie, fuck it
Not up for discussion, my people get to bustin'
Ridin' with them, ridin' wrong, motherfucker, cause we thuggin
Dice, sueños, los que persigo desde niño (desde niño)
Tomando riesgo siempre ha sido lo mío
Esas caídas me afilaron el colmillo
Si el cuchillo no cortan, cabrón, yo le saco filo
On time, los putos que me andan tirando
Drogas las que me andan tranquilizando
Cortas las que metemos a los antros
Aquí traigo unas groupies y a la morra que amas tanto (ja-ja)
Y sin prisa, pero manejo un putiza
Vivo la vida, recién no te pongas o te quitan
Los mismos que andan tirando en personas se paralizan
Les caemos de sorpresa como la muerte no avisa
Con la gorra de la P, pero no es de Filadelfia
Es de niño del parque si notas la diferencia (ja)
No hablo de más mi gente, siente mi presencia (presencia)
El que anda hablando malo duerme como la anestesia (anestesia)
Dice, somos unos locos con la mente fría
Aquel que anda hablando lo ponen en las camisas (las camisas)
No soy el diablo ni tampoco voy a misa
Mi gente limpia de esta oeste como un parabrisas
I'm stupid, locked out
Clutching on this burner, trying to bust it
If you spot him then you got him, homie, fuck it
Not up for discussion, my people get to bustin'
Ridin' with them, ridin' wrong, motherfucker, cause we thuggin
It's like a hundred different reasons to leave a sucker bleeding
But all I need is one, run the wrong and get the squeeze in
He said he want no problem, but you know I'm finna need it
Jumping deep off in the water, why you scared to put your feet in
When it come to me and money, baby, nothing get between it
I pop a rubber band and double back up by the evening
I done felt so many times, but I never felt defeated
If they taking one of mine, I'm taking a three to make it even
Only gang I really meaning
Baby, I`m the one, mind sharp and heart cold
I`m product of the slums
I fuck a big tripping, homie, I got big guns
All they do is talk about a fool, let`s see who get it done
Said baby I`m the one, what else is it to say?
You don't like it, learn to live with it, homie, I`m here to slay
But I`ma keeping thuggin, till I`m on my last day
Whoever want it, come and get it, tell em come outside and play
Dice, somos unos locos con la mente fría
Aquel que anda hablando lo ponen en las camisas (las camisas)
No soy el diablo ni tampoco voy a misa
Mi gente limpia de esta oeste como un parabrisas
I'm stupid, locked out
Clutching on this burner, trying to bust it
If you spot him then you got him, homie, fuck it
Not up for discussion, my people get to bustin'
Ridin' with them, ridin' wrong, motherfucker, cause we thuggin
Written by: MemoTheMafioso, Parkside Plug$

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