Thug It Out lyrics
by Hink
[Hook: Hink]
Couple hoes did me wrong
But, I ain't, tripping
Cause in the long run
They the ones that's, missing
Now, And to keep it real
I'm kinda glad they did it
Cause if they didn't
Than I wouldn't have this, feeling
Now, I'm feeling like a
Brand new n*gga, Can't nobody tell me sh*t
Brand new n*gga, I just dropped on a whip
Brand new n*gga, I bust down on some chains
Got a freak b*tch, All over the bed in Lingerie
I'm a Thug, Posted on the block with my n*ggas
Run up a check, and go shop with my n*ggas
Run into them suckers, I send shots with my n*ggas
On the grind, everyday till the top with my n*ggas
I'm a thug
[Verse 1: Hink]
Put in on my soul
Don't want no handouts, I do it on my own
Troubled as a teen, Skipping class like they songs
Get down to my[?], than i'm running in your home
Moms blowing up my phone, Tryna see where I'm at
Told her I'm outside, Where the thugs got my back
Grew in up in the[?], city on the map
n*ggas act like they hard
But be hoes with some straps
I ain't tellin lies, Swear to god these all facts
I ain't with the sh*t, but I was forced to adapt
If I could go back in time, I would've chose a different path
But f*ck all that complaining, this sh*t made me who I am
f*ck these n*ggas, I can't stand y'all
f*ck you b*tches, I can't stand y'all to
Man struggled, had to stand tall
Now y'all watching when my plans follow through