Correction Paroles I’m Just A Thug par Viper

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Thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know

I'm thugged out, deep in the cut
Run yourself up, you guaranteed to get pumped
Up, by the sawed off
Blew off your head, and your body got tossed
I'm a ruthless a**a**in out the South-West
Guaranteed to put a hole in your chest
It's best to chill 'fore you get killed
If you act stupid, I promise I will
Make sure that your blood is spilled
And leave you faceless with no will
Left right on the side of the road is your dead corpse
I burn out, emotionless, with no remorse
As far as I'm concerned, it's just another b*t*h-n***a gone
I laugh about it to myself as I roll on
Another ruthless hit
And another snitch trick dead in the ditch
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know

Now I'm waiting in your cut for these punks
Came to show up with my bread, I'm bout to make sure they dead
stressin that they some Gs
We gone find out, cause they came short with my cheese
First n***a hopped out, caught his a** in the jeans
I also kept the piece, you couldn't hear her pee
While the bustler's stuck at the door trying to get out
That's the one I banged on and caught in the mouth
Driver tried to peel out, caught him through the window
Now there's only one left, crying like a little hoe
Begging for his life, fag, crying like a little b*t*h
Motherf**k that trick, should have came with my sh*t
Stuffed the hater in the head, but a G ain't done
Set the car on fire, blaze it up for fun
Then a thug burn out, top down, in the wind
Thinking to myself, I gotta do this again
Cause it was real when fake n***as do best(?)
And letting him know who is the best
In this homicide game
And making them respect these licks I claim
And word pa** through the streets
You short Viper? You go to sleep
Never to awake
And disappear without a trace
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know
I'm thugged out ballin' for sure
And it'll be my .45 that'll let these boys know

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