Internet Thug lyrics
by Hi-C
[Intro]
Heaven or Hell, let's rock
[Chorus]
Smoking out the pound, I ain't running out (What? What?)
Eatin' fire stuff, ain't no In-N-Out (Damn, damn)
n*ggas talking down, f*ck you talk about? (sh*t)
Internet thug, flexing for the clowns (Yeah)
n*gga froze up when I come around (Round)
Walking with that dog, I'ma lay him down, I'ma lay him down
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, ayy
[Verse]
I been in the trenches now it's time to get somethin'
Get up out the hood, tryna pull off with my youngins
Big ass crib, tell my mama, "Pull up on me" (Yeah, okay)
She like, "Damn my n*gga, you done really came up" (b*tch, b*tch)
Yeah, I do this sh*t, yeah, I'm true with this (Hey, hey)
Big dog status, I be taking trips (Ooh)
Gotta make a flip, Soundwave sh*t (What?)
You wouldn't understand all this rare sh*t (Ayy, ayy)
[Chorus]
Smoking out the pound, I ain't running out (What? What?)
Eatin' fire stuff, ain't no In-N-Out (Damn, damn)
n*ggas talking down, f*ck you talk about? (sh*t)
Internet thug, flexing for the clowns (Yeah)
n*gga froze up when I come around (Round)
Walking with that dog, I'ma lay him down, I'ma lay him down
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, ayy
(Yeah, yeah)