Thugger

[Intro]

Mook cooked this shit the fuck up, you know what I'm sayin'?

Yeah, yeah

Turn up, slimeball

[Chorus]

Yeah, all alone (All alone)

All alone (All alone)

Yeah, baby, I was thuggin' all alone (I was thuggin')

And I got me VLONE (Got VLONE)

My brother not comin' home (Uh-uh)

I'm thuggin' all alone

I'ma get them racks (Keed, talk to 'em)

Never lookin' back (Uh-uh, uh)

Been had drip, bitch, yeah, been had swag (Drip, drip)

Yeah, Barbie girl bitch, yeah, she got ass (Woohoo)

Built it from the ground up, baby, I didn't ask (Turn up, slimeball, uh)

[Verse 1]

Count it up, count it up

These bitches know what's up (Brrr)

We get them bangers in the club

Hope you not actin' up (Uh)

And I'm so gone, baby (Gone)

Out of here (Here, here)

And I'm gettin' flown, baby (Shh)

To the cheers (Keed, talk to 'em)

Straight to outer sea, outer sea

Yeah, these labels tryna talk to me (Uh)

And these niggas tryna walk with me (Uh-uh)

Yeah, Glock forty, Smith & Wesson me (Boom, boom)

Yeah, real shooters, they gon' rock with me (Uh)

And I don't want a rat nigga next to me (Uh-uh, uh-uh)

I don't fuck with niggas, no courtesy

Nah, nigga, ain't no courtesy (Keed, talk to 'em)

Yeah, they couldn't make it (Uh-uh), I couldn't take it, yeah (Uh-uh)

Bitches tryna date me, I'm like, "Oh, hell nah" (Nah, nah, nah)

Put my name in the pavement, Hollywood (Hollywood)

I think I should (Turn up, slimeball, slatt, Slime)

[Chorus]

Yeah (Yeah), all alone (All alone, slatt, Slime)

All alone (All alone, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, baby, I was thuggin' all alone (Slimeball, I was thuggin')

And I got me VLONE (Got VLONE)

My brother not comin' home (Uh-uh)

I'm thuggin' all alone

I'ma get them racks (Keed, talk to 'em)

Never lookin' back (Uh-uh, uh)

Been had drip, bitch, yeah, been had swag (Drip, drip)

Yeah, Barbie girl bitch, yeah, she got ass (Woohoo)

Built it from the ground up, baby, I didn't ask (Turn up, slimeball, uh, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]

Nah, I didn't ask (Uh-uh, uh-uh)

Balmain full of cash (Yeah, racks)

Yeah, nigga, lot of racks (Woo)

Yeah, Keed on they ass (Ass)

Whole lot of fuckin' pimpin', bitch (Pimpin', pimpin')

Whole lot of drippin', bitch (Yeah, that what?)

Send a hundred Slimes to get rid of him (Slatt)

He'll never eat again (Talk to 'em), yeah

Shots on the block, that's a rainy day (Brrt, brrt)

These niggas creekin' on training day (Training day)

Jake's gone, Rudy gone, so much pain (Why they did?)

Don't run a good lap run, bro, so stay away (Stay away, nigga)

Stay in your range, your price range

[Chorus]

Yeah (Yeah), all alone (All alone, yeah, bro)

All alone (All alone, slatt, Slime)

Yeah, baby, I was thuggin' all alone (Slimeball, I was thuggin')

And I got me VLONE (Got VLONE)

My brother not comin' home (Uh-uh)

I'm thuggin' all alone (Let it ride out)

I'ma get them racks (Keed, talk to 'em, we gon' let it ride out)

Never lookin' back (Uh-uh, uh)

Been had drip, bitch, yeah, been had swag (Drip, drip)

Yeah, Barbie girl bitch, yeah, she got ass (Woohoo)

Built it from the ground up, baby, I didn't ask (Uh)

[Outro]

Know what I'm sayin'?

Yeah, yeah, she got ass

All VLONE

I got on

Played the game, know we strong