Larry June

"Thug for It"

[Intro]
It's 10:30 in the morning
Sunday, March 31st
San Francisco, California
Just had to doc*ment that
Let's go

[Verse 1]
I'm back, feelin' motivated (I'm back, feelin' motivated)
f*ck fame, lil' n*gga, let's play a money game (Off top)
f*ck is clout, n*gga? (f*ck is clout, b*tch ass n*gga?)
These n*ggas credit card fraud, I'm a hustler, man (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I believe in miracles (I believe in miracles, baby)
But I still grind like Tony Hawk in '98, my money straight
Dedication (Dedication, keep goin', n*gga)
Talkin' numbers with the b*tch (Yeah), Mastro's reservation
Add me up, player sh*t (Player sh*t, yeah)
Playin' basketball in my building with straight techies and sh*t (Techies and sh*t)
I like 'em low-key (Low-key)
If I bring you to my crib, baby, don't be takin' pictures and sh*t
What's the deal, love? (What's the deal?)
I've been peepin' your Instagram and seen that you been yourself, love
You just need a plan, baby (Tap in), check
I can be your motivation, baby (Check, quit playin')

[Chorus]
They don't make 'em like me no more, I'm real real player with it
Count a hundred thousand, go and eat with my lady friend
Valet the whip, orange guts, this that custom sh*t (Off top)
That money just hit a little different when you thug for it
So long (Yeah, check)
That money just hit a little different when you thug for it
I been in this game so long (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, check)
So long
(I can shed a tear on this motherf*ckin' beat
It's been a long time comin')
I been in this game so long
(Still got a ways to go, sh*t crazy, though
Check it out, yeah yeah, uh)

[Verse 2]
I need this fish tank in my living room vibes
You left me at my lowest, baby, I can't even lie
But it's always love, you went hard for the kid
But whoever would've thought you'd fall in love with a trick? (Goddamn)
Creating paradise with these flows, stay on my toes
Goin' hard 'til a n*gga get that Rolls, after that I hustle more
They looked down, I got stronger
I'm a motherf*ckin' beast, it ain't sh*t that can hold me
On this road by my lonely, even family turned on me
Got this blammin' thing on me, so I wish a n*gga would
Bounced out lookin' clean, make sure the 'fit good
With this pineapple smoothie, b*tch, you know I taste good

[Chorus]
They don't make 'em like me no more, I'm real real player with it
Count a hundred thousand, go and eat with my lady friend
Valet the whip, orange guts, this that custom sh*t (Off top)
That money just hit a little different when you thug for it
So long (Yeah, check)
That money just hit a little different when you thug for it
I been in this game so long (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, check)
So long
(I can shed a tear on this motherf*ckin' beat
It's been a long time comin')
I been in this game so long
(Still got a ways to go, sh*t crazy, though)

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