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Slim Thug
Slim Thug
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Z-Ro
Z-Ro
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Andrew Swanson
Andrew Swanson
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Jacob Luttrell
Jacob Luttrell
Songwriter
Jason Evigan
Jason Evigan
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Jeremy Coleman
Jeremy Coleman
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Holly Hafermann
Holly Hafermann
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Kehlani Ashley Parrish
Kehlani Ashley Parrish
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Letra

Gangsta from my head to my shoes So god damn clean I'm giving haters the blues Ain't too many players that play the game like I do I'm getting rap money and gettin' street money too Yeah, Jack, I'm a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta G-A-N-G-S-T-A I keep it real all day, every goddamn day And I ain't goin' never change homie, I'mma stay this way a thug Bitch, I'm bad, the biggest Boss Hogg of 'em all It's Thugga, motherfucker, leader of them Outlawz Made the city proud, rep'd hard for the grill They thought we fell off, still getting it how I live Stay up in the club, let 'em know we still paid Reppin' for the North from the cradle to the grave Gangstas don't hide so you see my face often Heater on my side so approach me with caution Rappin' brang fame, I appreciate the love But don't get it fucked up, 'cause bitch I'm still a thug The clique done got thicker, the money got longer It's Hogz Worldwide so the team more stronger Gangsta from my head to my shoes So god damn clean I'm giving haters the blues Ain't too many players that play the game like I do I'm getting rap money and gettin' street money too Yeah, Jack, I'm a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta G-A-N-G-S-T-A I keep it real all day, every god damn day And I ain't goin' never change homie, I'mma stay this way a thug That's right my nigga money, ho's, cars, clothes I think I fell in love with clothes and foreign dough I know y'all don't be seeing me at award shows Fuck going commercial, real nigga, y'all know how it goes Thousand dollar bottle of Cabernet, y'all know how it flow I die once, a thousand times is how a coward goes You don't want none of me, nigga, I got power blows Toes as big as tennis balls that's on a six hour note Attitude like Pimp C, cup taste like Big Moe R.I.P. to Pat and his big brother, hope that's my big bro Every C.D. in my car say DJ Screw If yous from Houston and you rap, my nigga, he made you I treat pens and pencils like bitches, I pimp them ho's Get it out and cocked, put it in my socks, it's what I do with the dough Money ain't never been mad at me, I stay cool with the dough Like a dummy when he peeing, I'm a fool with the flow Gangsta from my head to my shoes So god damn clean I'm giving haters the blues Ain't too many players that play the game like I do I'm getting rap money and gettin' street money too Yeah, Jack, I'm a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta G-A-N-G-S-T-A I keep it real all day, every god damn day And I ain't goin' never change homie, I'mma stay this way a thug I can't stop I gotta make my nigga Pimp proud (R.I.P.) That's why you see me reppin' Texas up in front of crowds Thugged out, every nigga ride with the stretched (That's right) Don't start shit but we stay ready for combat Joe don't know how to act, quick to fuck the club up We just like 'em so the gangsta niggas love us A street nigga get a good girl pussy wet She say she coming home with me, that's a bet Before the check, we get wasted off Patron straight After that, see if her friend gon' paticapate Whole weight in the town got it locked down Got drank, got bricks, got plenty thou' Gangsta from my head to my shoes So god damn clean I'm giving haters the blues Ain't too many players that play the game like I do I'm getting rap money and gettin' street money too Yeah, Jack, I'm a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta G-A-N-G-S-T-A I keep it real all day, every god damn day And I ain't goin' never change homie, I'mma stay this way a thug
Writer(s): Aliaune Thiam, Johnathan Mann, Darrick Stephens, Torry Pedigrew Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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