Thug n*gga Story lyrics

I had to tell her she can go cuz i don't need her
I kicked that hoe right on the road fo i mistreat her
I'm born from the store b*tch i'm off the meter
I relapsed on smoke b*tch i'm smokin reefer
Gang sh*t that bang sh*t that kill mang sh*t
I'm bored as a motherf*cker i don't rap like this
You pack yo sh*t hoe and you left so why you call'in me
You saw my post on instagram hoe why you stalk'in me
You meet up with the police n*gga did you rat on me
I'm fresh as hell the police watch'in got them racks on me
I want a n*gga fo to try me got that strap on me
I really kill like for real b*tch don't play with me
Call on you boy you ain't jesus i don't need a n*gga
These hoes so fake they all artificial let her f*ck my n*gga
Don't gotta like my song wait until my album drop
He put me in a song you know that i split his top
My god mama wanna f*ck me thought i was yo child
These diamonds on me got me shinin guess that change yo mind
Said you want smoke b*tch you a junk'y need to change your style
Yo mama 12 (what that mean) you a police child
I swear i love that hoe to death but she waist my time
I went to jail to many times sat back on my grind
I told ya'll bout my life but now i'm steppin out my prime
Don't wanna lose yo life then n*gga then stay in line
I sip up on nun but lean n*gga but i don't drink no wine
The police took my tiger b*tch i'm bout to buy a lion
Outside my air and b i got these hoes in a line
I had a dream last night that i up and died
You bet not call my family hoe if i really died
I know these n*ggas wanna kill me so i keep that fire
Don't f*ck with rappers i don't know i got a crazy mind
Yo boss mane wanna talk i told z bo hang up that line
f*ck this rap you my bro you know i ain't lyin
I'ma felon i guess i belong to the state
I'ma Reverend send yo ass to heaven stay up in yo place
I ain't stress'in hoe you shouldn't left me so i f*ck on nae
Three condos never slept in one i dont know why i stay
I told that hoe that i dont need her you can leave b*tch
I told that boy that im a killer b*tch dont play with me
That fn hold 22 and it stay with me
f*ck br i hate baton rouge b*tch come step on me