Thuggin
Right in front the liquor store
Got a pocket full of bud and a bankroll
Got a mouth full of work and a hammer on him
Serving every fend that comes through
He jumps on them
Its money that needs to be collected
And its been a week since the bills went to collections
So he gotta handle up
His pops already left them cause he wasnt man enough
His moms is fighting breast cancer
His two little sisters be looking so hungry that they look anorexic shit is hectic
But
Theres hope
And that he knows
So he smokes to cope
Tryna deal with the madness of a broken home
Thats like tryna send a call out on a broken phone
Or like listeing to music with no sound no tone
A nigga feels broken inside this skin with no bones
But for him I have no sympathy
This sad story gets good keep reading
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
I wish that I could you that it was all love
For real but
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
But it aint
Its just another sad story
But trust me
It gets better keep reading
Read it
Prom Queen plus she cheerlead
Cold thang
Maple brown skin
Wanted by all men
She craves for that attention
High school sweetheart but that died out
The bum ass dude that she was with he done dropped out
Meanwhile she got accepted to the AUC
Got a taste of college life now she turnt OUT
Miss busy body baby letting it all hang out for the world to see
No she never been sick
But lately frequent visits to the clinic scripts for antibiotics and other kinds of pills filled
Different niggaz different nights cause she just loves to be thrilled
Some with rubbers some without and she dont even feel wierd
Come on son
You killing us out here
I hope she gets the message but it gets better keep reading
Cause every chapter has its own season
And this is just another sad story for my people
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
I wish that I could say its all good
I wish that I could you that it was all love
I wish that I could say its all love
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
I wish that I could say its all good
But it aint
Its just another sad story
But trust me
It gets better keep reading
Read it
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
I wish that I could you that it was all love
For real but
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
But it aint
Its just another sad story
But trust me
It gets better keep reading
Read it
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Thuggin
Right in front the liquor store
Got a pocket full of bud and a bankroll
Got a mouth full of work and a hammer on him
Serving every fend that comes through
He jumps on them
Its money that needs to be collected
And its been a week since the bills went to collections
So he gotta handle up
His pops already left them cause he wasnt man enough
His moms is fighting breast cancer
His two little sisters be looking so hungry that they look anorexic shit is hectic
But
Theres hope
And that he knows
So he smokes to cope
Tryna deal with the madness of a broken home
Thats like tryna send a call out on a broken phone
Or like listeing to music with no sound no tone
A nigga feels broken inside this skin with no bones
But for him I have no sympathy
This sad story gets good keep reading
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
I wish that I could you that it was all love
For real but
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
But it aint
Its just another sad story
But trust me
It gets better keep reading
Read it
Prom Queen plus she cheerlead
Cold thang
Maple brown skin
Wanted by all men
She craves for that attention
High school sweetheart but that died out
The bum ass dude that she was with he done dropped out
Meanwhile she got accepted to the AUC
Got a taste of college life now she turnt OUT
Miss busy body baby letting it all hang out for the world to see
No she never been sick
But lately frequent visits to the clinic scripts for antibiotics and other kinds of pills filled
Different niggaz different nights cause she just loves to be thrilled
Some with rubbers some without and she dont even feel wierd
Come on son
You killing us out here
I hope she gets the message but it gets better keep reading
Cause every chapter has its own season
And this is just another sad story for my people
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
I wish that I could say its all good
I wish that I could you that it was all love
I wish that I could say its all love
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
I wish that I could say its all good
But it aint
Its just another sad story
But trust me
It gets better keep reading
Read it
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
I wish that I could you that it was all love
For real but
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
But it aint
Its just another sad story
But trust me
It gets better keep reading
Read it
Right in front the liquor store
Got a pocket full of bud and a bankroll
Got a mouth full of work and a hammer on him
Serving every fend that comes through
He jumps on them
Its money that needs to be collected
And its been a week since the bills went to collections
So he gotta handle up
His pops already left them cause he wasnt man enough
His moms is fighting breast cancer
His two little sisters be looking so hungry that they look anorexic shit is hectic
But
Theres hope
And that he knows
So he smokes to cope
Tryna deal with the madness of a broken home
Thats like tryna send a call out on a broken phone
Or like listeing to music with no sound no tone
A nigga feels broken inside this skin with no bones
But for him I have no sympathy
This sad story gets good keep reading
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
I wish that I could you that it was all love
For real but
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
But it aint
Its just another sad story
But trust me
It gets better keep reading
Read it
Prom Queen plus she cheerlead
Cold thang
Maple brown skin
Wanted by all men
She craves for that attention
High school sweetheart but that died out
The bum ass dude that she was with he done dropped out
Meanwhile she got accepted to the AUC
Got a taste of college life now she turnt OUT
Miss busy body baby letting it all hang out for the world to see
No she never been sick
But lately frequent visits to the clinic scripts for antibiotics and other kinds of pills filled
Different niggaz different nights cause she just loves to be thrilled
Some with rubbers some without and she dont even feel wierd
Come on son
You killing us out here
I hope she gets the message but it gets better keep reading
Cause every chapter has its own season
And this is just another sad story for my people
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
I wish that I could say its all good
I wish that I could you that it was all love
I wish that I could say its all love
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
I wish that I could say its all good
But it aint
Its just another sad story
But trust me
It gets better keep reading
Read it
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
I wish that I could you that it was all love
For real but
I wish that I could tell you that it was all good man
But it aint
Its just another sad story
But trust me
It gets better keep reading
Read it
Writer: DeMitrious Wyant
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid