Moe Juug - Thuggin' Lyrics

Pouring 4s, smoking gas, grabbin ass, do it all to the loyal b*****s
Young n***a, born in 95, smokin 93, serve it in the trenches
Dodgin 12, in the hood, movin on foot, got me good at jumpin fences
That n***a trynna get str8, move on but for now im on a money mission
I want them cars out the magazine
Strap wit a 50 round magazine
Old schools, few new thangs
Bad b***h thats my boo thang
Too turnt like the wu tang
Make a hater wanna do some thangs
Glock with a d***k ima let it hang
Aim off the ring on my trigger finger

My name moe dont forget the mister
Mob in all black like im bruce wayne
Moe but it mean other thangs
Murda kartel was my brothers mane
Illergic to fake all my people real
Real right really in the field
F**k a fonky ass record deal
Ima go getter thats how i live
I get a check and i cash out
Go hit a lick and i cash out
Go make a play and i cash out
For my bruddas ima cash out
We hit the scene with our straps out
Its shoot or be shot ima air it out
Stay to myself but got many men
Pull up real quick call`em minute men
Murder max to the right of me
Gang gang gang gang gang
East side wont never change even with the bag we gone stay the same
Im rollin up if i got pressure
I aint with that extra
Real people make fake people jelouse
Thats when they become a hater

Pouring 4s, smoking gas, grabbin ass, do it all to the loyal b*****s
Young n***a, born in 95, smokin 93, serve it in the trenches
Dodgin 12, in the hood, movin on foot, got me good at jumpin fences
That n***a trynna get str8, move on but for now im on a money mission
I want them cars out the magazine
Strap wit a 50 round magazine
Old schools, few new thangs
Bad b***h thats my boo thang
Too turnt like the wu tang
Make a hater wanna do some thangs
Glock with a d***k ima let it hang
Aim off the ring on my trigger finger