Thug Affection

(Hoppin' out my whip and I'm parked up)

[Chorus]

I know they wanna do me like Rico

But I can't get done like Mitch did

Me and them boys ain't nuttin alike

The cloth l'm cut from's different

She think l'm a G and I don't need love

But I need me some thug affection

Where I'm from, it's dead or in jail

Or mentally ill from a drug addiction

[Verse 1]

She said I don't show no emotion

But she tell that a man been stressin’

I don't have no one to talk to

I vent in my studio session

I wanna go round dere and find man now

But I don't wanna block my blessings

I told them already to keep it brief

I don't think they got the message

Back then it was foot patrol

Now it’s SDR's, imma lеave with smoke

5.0 litre еngine, lick down pedestrians

I had a 1.2 litre golf

I had a 1.4 litre astra

Back when I had a few fiends in O

Feds on bro

Just in case they bugged his phone

We speak in -

What’s with all of the up bro?

This ain't what I signed up for

So busy watching the back door

That I nearly forgot bout the front door

Tax invasion, I need me a bank that's offshore

My darg fresh home from the kennel

But he ain't got no lock jaw

[Chorus]

I know they wanna do me like Rico

But I can't get done like Mitch did

Me and them boys ain't nuttin alike

The cloth l'm cut from's different

She think l'm a G and I don't need love

But I need me some thug affection

Where I'm from, it's dead or in jail

Or mentally ill from a drug addiction

I know they wanna do me like Rico

But I can't get done like Mitch did

Me and them boys ain't nuttin alike

The cloth l'm cut from's different

She think l'm a G and I don't need love

But I need me some thug affection

Where I'm from, it's dead or in jail

Or mentally ill from a drug addiction

[Verse 2]

I tried tell them back then bout the dream

But they didn't see my vision

Switchin

They say I'm not missing

I got aimbot, bro I got precision

As long as the ting don't jam it's def

I'm feeling like Russell Simmons

How can you stop what's written?

My diamonds dance

And your diamonds got no rhythm

Nah, I’m making it out god willing

They're talking shit and it makes me sick

I'm sick and they gave me symptoms

As a pickney I didn't have Disney Channel

Back then all I had was Simpsons

It's an invasion

I took over United Kingdom (Uh)

I took over the rap game

Same way bro took over Swindon (Uh)

We don't do 1v1

Put down your fists, we don't do no Wing Chun

I'm fuckin a shorty raw

She telling me that she in love

But she wouldn't let me come in

If I never had no in-come

[Chorus]

I know they wanna do me like Rico

But I can't get done like Mitch did

Me and them boys ain't nuttin alike

The cloth l'm cut from's different

She think l'm a G and I don't need love

But I need me some thug affection

Where I'm from, it's dead or in jail

Or mentally ill from a drug addiction