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Slim Thug

Who Knows?

 

Who Knows?

(album: Hogg Life, Vol. 3: Hustler Of The Year - 2015)


I mean who knows man? We out here living that boss life
Doing what the fuck we wanna do man
You know am saying, ain't no telling
Who knows
I might buy a new rose
I might drop the top on it then throw it on fours
I might spray that bitch candy
Half a million dollar car
I might take it to Miami
Try to find me a star
You don't wanna go to war
You don't wanna go to war
Yeah you niggas just some pussies
Probably put on a bra
I don't want no pussy nigga
Ain't no fear in my heart
I'm at depot with the same niggas
I been with from start
She say your diamonds ain't shining
She say your diamonds is blind
ANother bad bitch pulled up
Perfect timing
When I'm rhyming the real
EVerything one hunnid
These niggas tryna catch up
But baby thugga been done it
He's done it for years
And a nigga is still here
You play ball but I make that balling shit a career
Never looked at my school
Cause I was stuck in the streets
I wish I woulda played but fuck it
I tell my hood gotta eat
Can't thug if I'm broke
I had to get me some money
Got tired of bad bitches talking to me like I'm bummy
Had to get more cleaner
Had to get that new Benz
Had to pull up on em hoes and stunt on em with my friends
Let them know that we made it
SHow them haters who hating
I give motivation if you want it go take it
They say if you see him he shine
But all they seeing me grind
I be fucking bad bitches three or four at a time
Swear to God I ain't lying
Now look my life so amazing
How much of this Cali Kush gon' be blazing
You should see how many bitches coming back to the house
You should see how it feel to live life like a boss
I'm thugging so shit I gots to get paid
ALl these thugs be like damn you cut off your braids?
Why you take out your grill
You still keeping it trill
I say this the shit that happens when you making the mils
Boss life I'm living, fuck going to prison
Out here chasing millions
Cars ain't got ceilings
Bitches looking appealing
Cribs looking like buildings
It's an incredible feeling [x2]
Waking up with three broads
I fell asleep while Menajing
Woke up to two giving my dick tongue massages
And they looking so gorgeous so they got me my hardest
Tongue kiss the dick
I swear that bitch is a artist
Thugga

done

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