My Thugs

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]

And I'm off this Henny, I'm off Patron

Free all of my thugs, hope they make it home

Free all of my thugs, hope they make it home

I remember I was broke, now my paper long

If you want me to slide, you know I will

Gotta keep that fire, you know I will

And when I die, lil' baby, she in my will

And I ain't never left, I'm in the field

[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]

Need someone to treat you right, girl, you know I could

Try to snatch my chain, I wish a nigga would

I remember sipping Henny, smoking 'Woods

And them niggas ain't gon' try me 'cause they know I'm Suge

Give a fuck who you is, nigga it ain't good

I ain't never left, bitch, I'm in the hood

I ain't never did you wrong and I never would

I could get them niggas gone, yeah you know I could

Nigga, you could ask around, I ain't never lied

I remember posted on that S, getting hella high

Now I got a crib in LA catching hella vibes

Couldn't wait 'til niggas knew my name and it was televised

Aww SOB, RBE that's the gang, bitch

I been cruising through the V on that same shit

Don't know who I'm 'posed to be when that pain hit

'Cause I was still in them streets when that fame hit

Missing all my niggas, they done gone, yeah

Lord, I just hope I make it home, yeah

'Member we was kids? Now we grown, yeah

From the V, I had to get it on my own, yeah

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]

And I'm off this Henny, I'm off Patron

Free all of my thugs, hope they make it home

Free all of my thugs, hope they make it home

I remember I was broke, now my paper long

If you want me to slide, you know I will

Gotta keep that fire, you know I will

And when I die, lil' baby, she in my will

And I ain't never left, I'm in the field

[Post-Chorus: Slimmy B]

Free my thug, thug, thug, thugs

I miss my thug, thug, thug, thugs

Free my thug, thug, thugs

I miss my thug, thug, thugs

Free my thug, thug, thug, thugs

I miss my thug, thug, thug, thugs

R.I.P. my thug, thug, thugs

I miss my thug, thug, thugs

[Verse 2]

Nigga, everywhere I go I keep my fire on me

Nigga, I was underage when I was riding forty

And, bitch, fuck your nigga 'cause we sliding on him

I came in this world alone, I guess I'm dying lonely

Feed a nigga to the snakes and watch him die slowly

I think she blowing up my line because she tryna blow me

I keep a chopper with a scope 'cause they tryna score me

And I treat niggas like they bitches just for tryna ho me

And I miss all my thugs, wish I could bring 'em back

Them crackers almost pulled that trigger just for being black

And just to make it out this life, bro, you gon' need a strap

When I catch niggas it ain't all good it ain't no season pass, bitch

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]

And I'm off this Henny, I'm off Patron

Free all of my thugs, hope they make it home

Free all of my thugs, hope they make it home

I remember I was broke, now my paper long

If you want me to slide, you know I will

Gotta keep that fire, you know I will

And when I die, lil' baby, she in my will

And I ain't never left, I'm in the field

[Post-Chorus: Slimmy B]

Free my thug, thug, thug, thugs

I miss my thug, thug, thug, thugs

Free my thug, thug, thugs

I miss my thug, thug, thugs

Free my thug, thug, thug, thugs

I miss my thug, thug, thug, thugs

R.I.P. my thug, thug, thugs

I miss my thug, thug, thugs