My Thugs - SOB X RBE

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

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

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

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

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

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

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