B. Gizzle

Thugged Out

B. Gizzle


Wusup, nigga off top (off top) 
Man, B.G. be hustlin' ya heard me (Hustlin') 
I be grindin' and fuck the Police (Grindin') (Fuck 'em) 
I don't give a fuck bout them 
Look 

[B.G.] 
I'ma lil' nigga that will down you 
Let off fifty rounds at you and 
If you fake I don't want to be no where around you 
I'ma Head Buster, Tru Hustler, a real nigga and 
Believe I'd never get caught without my steel nigga 
You want beef with me, I'ma do ya somethin' wrong 
I'ma empty seventeenth bullets straight off in yo dome 
I'ma Hot Boy, recognize or get chastised 
Disrespect my mind, if ya want, ya gone die 
Cause it's like that, only way I know 
How to play it, I'm all ready 
Wanted by a triple murder by the Feds 
So I'ma get me a brick, break it down to all O's 
Sell 'em for six, to let my cliental roll 
Buy four more ki's sell two, and sit on two 
Cause I heard, through the wind, they got a draught comin' through 
I'ma hit me a lick off in that UPT 
Tax them nigga's I want thirty a ki 

[Chorus - repeat 2X] 
Nigga I'm thugged out 
You wanna find me, I'm hustlin' 
In the drug house, If I don't know ya 
I ain't gonna give no love nigga 
Everybody I serve, I serve holdin' a gun nigga 
Click, ready to bust nigga, click I'm thugged out 

[B.G.] 
All I know how to do is thug , hustle, and kill a nigga 
If I gotta, if I don't know ya, don't trust ya 
Shit's in me to be a rider, 
Assault Riffles I got 'em 
Stacked up in the closet 
If ya out of line I'ma stop ya 
Ch-Ch-Ch Chop Ya! 
You know me, I'm off the block, 
On my side keep a Glock, 
Find me in a corner house, runnin' a Quarter Shop 
Police got my picture, on they dash try'na catch me 
But fuck, they can kiss my ass, I'm bout Feddi 
Thugin' is all I remember that I've been doin' 
Every since I came out the womb, I've been booin' 
Runnin' with straight killers, guerillas, and real niggas 
It's kill or be killed with me, you know the deal nigga 
My price stay right, that's why my shop stay hot 
Whatever ya spend, ya gonna double it off top 
Ain't nothin' in this World, you bout I ain't bout 
B.G. is gonna be forever thugged out 

[Chorus-2x] 

[B.G.] 
Told you before, I'm bout trigger play 
So you can come my way, 
If ya want, get a clip, emptied in yo face 
I'ma donkey nigga, you don't want me nigga 
To tie you up, and throw you off, in my trunk-e nigga 
Call yo wootay's let 'em know I'ma keep ya nigga 
To they cough up sixty gee's my nigga 
That's how it go, cause if the shoes 
Was on the other feet, nigga wouldn't hesitate 
To snatch me, and call B, so fuck that 
I gotta Get It How I Live and 
In this bloody streets, that I live on it's real 
So I gotta play it raw, cause only the strong survive 
So it's a must I sell them first, and grab them thing's and ride 
If I don't, nigga gonna jump in they shit and smash out 
Try'na catch me slippin' and leave Geezy ass out 
But it ain't gone happen cause believe I know how to think 
I'ma shoot a whole in yo boat first, before mine sank 

[Chorus-2x] 

[Talking] 
Click, click, nigga like me be thugged out 
Ya heard me, hustlin' , grindin' , try'na get mine 
All these pussy ass niggas Baller Blockin' 
Ch-Ch Check Mate, lay down partner 
Ya heard me, I'ma put ya six feet off tiggedy 
Nigga, Ca$h Money nigga for life, you know who I am 
Ya heard me, you know Hot Boy$ my fam 
Off tops, Big Tymer$ nigga uhh 
Thuged Out, hustlin, goin' to that corner house 
Right up the street ya heard me, quarters, dope, weed 
Whatever ya need, see B.G.