ฟังเพลงThug Kry

Song: Thug Kry

Artist: YG, Calboy, Lil Mosey

Lyrics: DJ Swish, Lil Mosey, YG, Diego Ave & Calboy

Composed: DJ Swish & Diego Ave

Sippin' on that drank daily, I ain't livin' right

I'm out on bail for two cases, really I'm livin' that life

They tryna connect the dots, but they don't connect like pinstripes

Why you call my phone when you know it's tap? Nigga, that's a indict

I need a vibe, so we can vibe, lil' thing that's gon' get me right

She tatted on her face, so you already know that YG type

You can hop in the Maybach, my seats laid back and ride dick all night

I need me a freak I wanna fuck all week, with some pussy that’s wet and tight

I need me a dime who gon' ride to the end

Some money and some time, you and I, we can spend

I gotta keep it on me, I'm at war with my friends

Is you down to take it for me if police get behind this bitch?

Is you down to go to war for me?

Fuck up your life in these streets?

Put it down to the floor for me

Put you in some ice and some mink

You be wantin' more from me

Tryna make me strong when I'm weak

You be wantin' more from me

But I like you more as a friend

I been thinkin' 'bout it over and over again (Over and over)

I been stressin', baby, we was way closer as friends

Think about me comin' home, but this road never end

I think I've been done with love, I'm not hurtin' again

And this is what it sounds like when thugs cry, ayy

I just had to break free from my tie, ayy

Told that boy just take heat when y'all slide, ayy

I can't let him take me from my guys, ayy

And I think about it over and over again

Momma say "You should come home, you too close to the edge"

Wanna play 'round with that dough, put some bones on his head

And a young nigga swing that dope, see the road through the glass

And we came up from that floor, only more was to get a bag

Wanna play 'round with that .4, then he know that he dead

Swear the God I miss my bros, wish they rose from the dead

I done got rich and I know that these broke niggas mad

I been thinkin' 'bout it over and over again (Over and over)

I been stressin', baby, we was way closer as friends

Think about me comin' home, but this road never end

I think I've been done with love, I'm not hurtin' again

And this is what it sounds like when thugs cry, ayy

I just had to break free from my tie, ayy

Told that boy just take heat when y'all slide, ayy

I can't let him take me from my guys, ayy

Yeah, lil' bitty bitch and I fuck wit' my chains on

'Member I was buggin', she told me to get on

Ain't see my mama cry in so long

They keep callin', so I don't keep my phone on

Designer waist, hop in a whip and I race

Hope my nigga okay, throw racks up in his face

Didn't take long, but I knew that I would be here

Cup felt gone, so I felt I need a refill

If it wasn't for God, then I swear I wouldn't be here

Holdin' on, swear I know I don't need no pills

If you ain't gon' slide, lil' nigga, don't even go there

Flooded my ice 'til the point I can't even see steel

My bro right next to me, we wipin' these diamonds clean

There ain't no finer me, I moved to a private beach

where we go

So what do we know? Blew up on Vevo

And this is what it sounds like when thugs cry, ayy

I just had to break free from my tie, ayy

Told that boy just take heat when y'all slide, ayy

I can't let him take me from my guys

Take me high when I got mob ties

Over time I got slides

Block gon' be his camouflage

Can't leave my babies traumatized

Bad apple, I got a bag

Expensive thing, scholar bag

They don't know how to gang