For My Thugs lyrics

by

Knightowl


[Slush the Villain]
This is for my thugs...
Absorbing the pain with pride, like nothing matters to you
I feel ya dog cause I'm all tatted up too
With every pierce of the needle through my flesh
I find away to release my hidden pain and stress
So throw you middle fingers up in the air
Peel your shirt off show some tattoos cause thugs don't care
And keep the realest mothaf*ckas on the side of you
The one's that down to ride wit you down to die wit you
Smokin weed getting high with you
And if sh*t falls I'm making lies wit you
I can't forget about my thugged out b*tches that be putting in work
Not giving a f*ck at the clubs passing guns in their purse

[Chorus]
This is for my thugs... and my hoes... and my b*tches [b*tches]
This is for my thugs who's bodies covered up with tattoos
And all my homies you got my back too
Repeat 2x

[Knightowl]
My body's full of ink
My skin be covered up with tattoos
That represent the life I lead as I watch you bleed
Look at your mothaf*ckin face
I see you getting frightened street clash of the f*ckin titans
Eyes getting watery, legs startin to get shaky
You found out the hard way that you couldn't take me
But now that ass is laying up inside a casket
3 from the Owl and 2 from Slush when you got blasted
Now your family be morning mothaf*ckas cryin
Cause mothf*ckas dyin I ain't lyin
I heard your f*ckin blocks get protection from the cops
Cause all you f*ckin lops knows who's daddy be on top
So if you pull a rat move and start to f*ckin yap
Inside of dirt with maggots you'll f*ckin take a nap
Cause this is for my thugs, my hoes and my b*tches
And all you mothaf*ckas talkin sh*t get put in ditches
Chorus

[Mr. Shadow]
State of mind of a criminal
Subliminal tatted up individual
Amichi Park orginal
Flash gang signs at the opposite side
Til I Die we be some felons feel the heat when we ride
Chronic smoke don't choke hoe it's no joke
f*ck around I'll beat you down
And cause your b*tch ass to stroke
Hope for the best but expect the worst first
Pow, I let em curse put your ass in a hearse
f*ck a doctor and nurse yeah I make it hurt
Skirt out f*ck a scene laughin trippin on green
Resine on the screen you know what I mean
6:19 on the dot mothaf*cka you and me

Chorus
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