Thug It Out lyrics

[Intro: Trey Songz]
Ayy, y'all n*ggas stop talkin' all that sh*t in the club, man

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
It ain't a problem, we can thug it out (Your hood, my hood)
Come show me what you talkin' 'bout (Talkin' 'bout, right here, what's good?)
Ain't a problem, so just watch your mouth (Talk tough 'til we)
Erase your face and take you out (Take you out)
It ain't a problem

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Back in the days
Unfortunately a lot of real n*ggas being replaced
With all the official n*ggas that put frowns on their faces
Every time the M's come on, they perpetrating
I guess I grew up different
I can't blame them, my childhood had to evolve around killers
Gangs and drug dealers, weed and cocaine
Which eventually made me who I am today
So I don't pay attention to 'em
I don't ever listen to 'em
I just brush off their loud talk
Play the background waiting for something to pop off
Watch the same n*gga run to his car
Lame n*gga never saw guns before
Be the same n*gga talk about his guns to blow
He be considered a joke
When the hot ovens come out, it's life or death
Cutthroat n*ggas run back to their mom's house
You scared, n*gga
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
It ain't a problem, we can thug it out (Your hood, my hood)
Come show me what you talkin' 'bout (Talkin' 'bout, right here, what's good?)
Ain't a problem, so just watch your mouth (Talk tough 'til we)
Erase your face and take you out (Take you out)
It ain't a problem

[Verse 2: Jay Rock]
White [?] on the ride
Model b*tch on the side
On my lap four-five
n*gga, that's how I drive
On these streets, homeboy, it's do or die
You wouldn't know because you never came outside
The wise man said actions speaks louder than words
And you clown n*ggas working my nerves
Hop in the booth and say you put work on the curb
Guns in the hood but never took a [?] on the turf
Never mention that when you rapping your verse
Nah, act tough when you yap on the chirp
Ain't that some sh*t your homies come around and you act like you run sh*t
Then wanna question my gangsta up on some dumb sh*t
Don't do that, we won't shoot where your legs is at
It's either your head or the area where your head pledging at
No allegiance, now breathing under God
b*tch
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
It ain't a problem, we can thug it out (Your hood, my hood)
Come show me what you talkin' 'bout (Talkin' 'bout, right here, what's good?)
Ain't a problem, so just watch your mouth (Talk tough 'til we)
Erase your face and take you out (Take you out)
It ain't a problem

[Verse 3: Jay Rock]
It's funny how these n*ggas be so hard on a record
See 'em in the streets, these n*ggas be soft as a feather
Yeah, the ones that be in the club and they get their chain snatched
We play for keeps, so I doubt they get their chain back
Plus the ones that talk tough behind the microphone
Be the first n*ggas to run when the fight is on
Them n*ggas scary and it's easy to see
I ain't calling out names, got caller ID
n*ggas want beef, boy, you know where I be
In G projects, 112 street look
Don't need to check my resume, n*gga, I'm good
B-L-double-O-D, n*gga, I'm hood
Lifting weights, think he solid as a rock
Bet I knock his ass down from a forty-five shot
So don't talk sh*t, homie, when you know your a ho
Like the good Bible say, boy, you reap what you sow
b*tch n*gga
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
It ain't a problem, we can thug it out (Your hood, my hood)
Come show me what you talkin' 'bout (Talkin' 'bout, right here, what's good?)
Ain't a problem, so just watch your mouth (Talk tough 'til we)
Erase your face and take you out (Take you out)
It ain't a problem