London Lorin - Thuggin' Lyrics

Aye, aye (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Aye, aye
Young London
Young London
Young London
Young London (Aye)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
Yeah n**** I was thuggin (Yeah)
Yeah n**** I was thuggin (Yeah, oh, oh, oh)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
Yeah n**** I was thuggin (Yeah)
Yeah n**** I was thuggin (Yeah, oh, oh, oh)
Shit f*cked up yeah my daddy wasn't around
My mama had to get it from the mud from the ground
What you know about that corner you get clapped for a ounce
I'm really from the dungeon where this shit can go down
Down, down, down, down
Pow, pow, pow, pow
N**** killing for that money need my shit right now
I seen a lot of things I wasn't supposed to see
And now all this pain its controlling me
But I gotta keep my head up
A n**** kind of fed up
These n***** be hating cause a young n**** got his bread up
What you know about eviction notice on your door
Remember long nights sleeping on the floor
I remember all them days I was locked up in that cell
Know some n***** who killers and they ain't coming out that cell
When a n**** touched down n***** acted like they cared
Don't put trust in n*****
These n***** known for to tell
I was only thirteen when I jumped up off that pavement
Told my mama pray to God for to save me
Yeah I came from the bottom from the basement
VVS up on my neck you ain't gone take none
These n***** be acting like bitches (Yeah)
These bitches be acting like n***** (Yeah)
They lying and snitching, I ain't f*ckin with them
Before they get pop, pop
Just please Lord forgive them
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
Yeah n**** I was thuggin (Yeah)
Yeah n**** I was thuggin (Yeah, oh, oh, oh)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
Yeah n**** I was thuggin (Yeah)
Yeah n**** I was thuggin (Yeah, oh, oh, oh)
I remember being stuck up in them bleachers
I jumped in the field, you know a n**** had to get it
I got mob ties, like a motherf*ckin ribbon
When it come to that money
Aye I can show you how to get it
When it come to them racks
Aye I can show you how to spend it
These n***** be hating, cause yeah a young n**** winning
These n***** be faking, I know they plotting I'm a witness
Had to get me some money, and keep these n***** out my business (Aye)
Big facts, big racks I got that
Big straps, keep gacks I'm bout that
These n***** snakes, I can't f*ck with y'all
When it comes to these hoes, ain't no trusting y'all
These n***** out here trying to take life away
I'm prayin to the Lord for some better days
I can't trust a soul
Gotta keep me a pole, pole, pole, pole (Pole)
You know how it goes
That's for sure
These n***** some hoes
Put that shit on my soul
I remember all them days I ain't have a meal
I ain't ashamed, you know that I'm gonna keep it real
It's either rapping or trapping, I had an option
I'm headed straight to the top, and can't none of these n***** stop me
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
Yeah n**** I was thuggin (Yeah)
Yeah n**** I was thuggin (Yeah, oh, oh, oh)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
I been in these motherf*ckin streets so long (Yeah)
Yeah n**** I was thuggin (Yeah)
Yeah n**** I was thuggin (Yeah, oh, oh, oh)