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Thug
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Thug został wydany 17 lipca 2026 przez GoodTalk jako część albumu Why So Much Hate
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Get the fuck out my face
Fuck first night, then it can't be fate
A hundred thousand, to trashin the plays
Bro went from housing to massive estates
The more that they calling, the more that I'm balling
More that I cry, spend time with my mom
Shooters gon' shoot, free Lil' Sha
If he had him, he would be throwing them bombs
This not a song, this how I feel
My family spent thousands on win those appeals
Crying to sleep, starving to eat
Only God knows what we did in a week
Murdering sprees, they took three, so we can't be weak
I never thought loyalty ended in peace
I never thought crying would end in a hug
The more that they hate, I'ma give, I'm a thug
Mom keeps calling, the jails keep knowledge
I thought that my life would be over before college
I thought that I wouldn't make money on music
My brothers show love, why the fuck would I use it?
We used to pile all our money in pots
Mine for a week, then it's yours and we swap
Mind is at peace, I'm abusing the pot
Kick down in the crib for abusing the spot
We need love, the more that you give, I'ma take, I'm a thug
Women abuse, stay loyal to chugs
I see the pain in her eyes from the drugs
Go graduate, no degrees for the plugs
I wish that it was, but it ain't what it was
I get happy more time with my mom
Probation and trap, ten years in my palm
My father keeps knowing I'm lying
It's affecting us deeply, I promise I'm trying
Anxiety kicking, I feel like I'm dying
Don't wanna end on these terms with Simon
Popping a pill, I'm losing weight
Mom so sad, lost her son to the state
How could she think that the gun ain't mine?
Don't know what to think, she's too used to me lying
I'm in the streets, so I'm used to the strand
Come to my block all black, Ima start firing
And all we just need is a hug
The more you hate, I'ma give, I'm a thug
All we need is a hug
The more you hate, I'ma give, I'm a thug
The more you give, I'ma hate, I'm a thug
I'ma give, I'm a thug
Written by: Eliot Marcus, Judah Weston
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