Thuggin Like It's Nuthin - Horseshoe Gang

I’m sittin' sideways, pullin' out that driveway

I’m drivin' that bucket like it’s a Benz, fuck what y’all say

You rappers claimin' that you rich and flossin' all day

I’m makin' that shit for all them niggas that can’t relate

I’m just thuggin' like it’s nothin'

I’m a gutter motherfucker, I’m a hustler plus I’m on the come up

I’m just thuggin' like it’s nothin'

You be stuntin' on a budget, nigga you frontin' put that on somethin'

I’m just thuggin' like it’s nothin'

Y’all say y’all touchin' bucks, y’all motherfuckers be frontin' tough

Y’all ain’t part of that Mile High Club, but y’all dudes be fuckin' up

I’mma pull this bucket up with expired tags, ridin' fast

You say you can buy a Jag, I’mma find your Jag and siphon gas

I ain’t rich but wifey bad, big ass titties call her rack city

Yeah I can bag same type of bad chick Tyga has, they like the swag

You like to brag about the Porsche you drive, of course you lyin'

That shit rented, what are you on, what are you on, you snortin' lines

We don’t need your car, house, or none of that shit you glorifyin'

Team full of animals and we on point, porcupine

A gutter motherfucker, I’ll cut a motherfucker

Gut a nigga like a fish, yeah I’ll gut a motherfucker

My shit is raw when it’s rugged, keep it always 100

I’m a Top Ramen Nigga and you just got off the bus

But nigga now all of a sudden, y’all niggas ballin' and stuntin'

My nigga you frontin' put that on your momma or somethin'

Ok now hold up, hold up, my nigga it’s funny to me

I be gettin' more honeys than these dummys that got way more money than me

You see I’m comin' from nothin' but your woman with me

And now she cummin' for nothin' cuz I fucked her for free

Now when y’all floss like that, y’all niggas shouldn’t feel too safe

I know niggas that’ll kill you when they bills due for those mils you claim

Let’s say for real you paid, let’s say you William Gates

We will split your wig, we got bills to pay

Shit, I’m finna take this EBT to the fish market in CPT

Then head back to LBC once I feed these C’s

My nig, what you got poppin' some kush let’s get that poppin'

In love with Mary, not Poppins

You can tell I’m bent, you can smell the scent

Eyes at a low level, squint, with a slight yellow tint

I’m high when I’m feelin' low

I can get you high for the low, on the low

Let me know, I don’t know what you talkin' about officer

What?

Uhm, I bought this purse, knowin' you snatched that off of her

Those type of hood struggles, we know all too well

Whole crew real, you want beef?

That’s fake, tofu sale

I’m on Long Beach Boulevard and Willow where them killers are

Gettin' off the train with that thing, I just left you all

Real niggas, yes we are, trill niggas, yes we are

Prison flow, real life sentences behind every bar

Who need a posse?

I’m movin' without my clique

I cruise to the swap meet for some shoes and a outfit

Me and little mommy bout to do it on the couch

Watchin' a bootleg copy of a movie that ain’t out yet

Bending corners in my baby momma’s fuckin' 300 Chrysler that I bought her

Now I need somethin' white that I can flip

Put that white girl on the street, yeah I’m somethin' like a pimp