Put my weapon on
Uh, shh, uh, uh
Nigga
Huh, huh, huh, huh
I wanna know, do thug niggas really go to Heaven?
Why I wake up, brush my teeth, and put my weapon on
Why these niggas really make me think the pressure on
Nigga, how I'm ballin’, bro, with my necklace on
Hatin' nigga, better watch your tone
FN really breaking bones, and them bitches go through homes
Huh, huh, man, man, I'm really known for sending hoes
’Posed to ask many phones, turn her to a 304, huh
Hold on, fucked up, corrupted, huh
Know my karma coming, huh
Attitude like fuck it, huh
But these bitches love it, huh
Fuck like I'm in love with it
Had that lil' bitch running, huh
Fuckin' like a thug nigga
Had that lil' bitch coming
Send that work to your address and them tracking numbers
Fuck her on the blow-up mattress, like that lil' bitch nothin', hey
I'ma fuck an actress then I’ma play real done, huh
Got her eyes rollin’, she just got hit by the stroller
Wake up, brush my teeth, and put my weapon on
Mama said I was a king, had the gold necklace on
I ain't naive, I know I’m living wrong, huh
But God, man, a nigga really want to know
Hey, hey, hey, hey, is there Heaven for a thug nigga?
Crip nigga? Blood nigga? Jackboy? Drug dealer?
Huh, is there Heaven for a thug nigga?
Crip nigga? Blood nigga? Jackboy? Drug dealer?
Hold on, fucked up, corrupted, huh
Know my karma coming, huh (Huh, huh, huh, huh huh)
Fuck like I'm in love with it
Had that lil' bitch running, huh
Fuckin' like a thug nigga
Had that lil’ bitch coming
(Had that lil' bitch comin', huh, had that lil' bitch runnin')
Attitude like fuck it, but these bitches love it
(But these bitches love it, huh, but these bitches ain't nothin')
Fuck her on the blow-up mattress, like that lil' bitch nothin', hey
(Man, I told you that lil' bitch ain't nothin', shh, shh, shh, shh)
Hold on, fucked up, corrupted, huh
Know my karma coming, hey
Is there Heaven for a thug nigga?
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