My Thugs

Lyrics

[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