Feel Like Thugga

Uh, Uh (Yeah)

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Uh, Uh (Yeah)

I still pop out denim tears, she said, “don't cry on me”

Momma told me, I'm on “too many drugs”, if I OD then that's on me

I wish Brandy never died on me, if I ain't had this money

Would all these hoes wanna be on side of me?

I be feelin' like Thugger, my lil' bitch tell me, she'll fuck the side of me

Lately I ain't been worried ‘bout a thing, if ain’t no fuckin' money

Run up thinkin' Lil' Twin, won't bust your brain, then you a fuckin' dummy (Yeah)

Get his ass wrapped up like a mummy (Like a mummy)

I done bought her anything, she fuckin' wanted, now I'm with her

She ain't never met a **** like me, wan’ be my wife

Nowadays tryna fall in love, like gamblin' with your life

I done been backstabbed, look at my sleeve, you see the knife

And I can't help but stare, it was just somethin' ‘bout her eyes

She know I'm stressin', thinkin' bout huggin' higher at night

I'm tryna fill the void, just lookin' for love, but that's not how you do the shit right

Love I'm finna avoid, just keep chasin' money, walk in the mall, buy what I like

I don't even dream, no soda

You see me with one, that's a four, codeine in my Sprite

It's hard to get my heart, she said, she “love me”

But ran off with it like Sight

She get mad, then tryna get even

I'm gettin' high as hell, off perky 10’s

She tryna make sure I’m breathing

Just caught a ****, last week in the mall, Thank God, I ain't go out squeezin' (Yeah, on my mama)

Yeah, I still pop out denim tears, she said, “don't cry on me”

Momma told me, I'm on “too many drugs”, if I OD then that's on me

I wish Brandy never died on me, if I ain't had this money

Would all these hoes wanna be on side of me?

I be feelin' like Thugger, my lil' bitch tell me, she'll fuck the side of me

You can come with me, where you wanna go?

You want some LuLu, you can go get that, I never really told you “no”

I got shoes, I see my bro's shoes

Even if i was off pills, I still mean everything that I told you

I be thinkin' my love don't got no value, but shit, my clothes do

Treated you like a metal, ‘cause, I felt special every time I hold you

****, got hit his face when we spent that night

Won't speak on old dude

I ain't have none, they treated me like I was shit

Like I ain’t have goals too

Now they can't fuck with me, everybody doubt me

I still pop out denim tears, she said, “don't cry on me”

Momma told me, I'm on “too many drugs”, if I OD then that's on me

I wish Brandy never died on me, if I ain't had this money

Would all these hoes wanna be on side of me?

I be feelin' like Thugger, my lil' bitch tell me, she'll fuck the side of me