Thugs Pain Remix Pt2 lyrics

[Verse 1]
I take you suckers down for that run around
You were saying you was hot but I gunned you down
Last resort, I take you to that hoop court
I know people that sell guns and do extortion
What they do or who you think important?
They was just a dream
Last week you were just talking
Now you just walking
You was doing awesome
I came into his day now I’m important
Now I’m gorgeous (now talk about me)
I’m the one who is talking
The chopper rang and now he's saying sorry

[Verse 2]
I banged, b*tch, them suckers loose
I strip you for your watch and your f*cking shoes
They put me in the same game and the f*cking bruises
I came from the bottom, b*tch, where nothing's moving
If you gotta go and try, n*gga, you gotta move it
I come in here with them tools, b*tch, like home improvement
And I change your life
I ride on them bikes, n*gga, at the same night
b*tch (Based Freestyle)
Forgive me (Based Freestyle yeah)
[Verse 3]
Yeah yeah yeah I rise so hard
I gotta f*cking wonder
If n*ggas keep faking I'ma go under
I'ma pass on the bodies but I love numbers
I still hit licks, b*tch, the plug coming
Yeah, how you like that, b*tch
You know what I'm saying, we bombing on the plug
You know what I'm saying
But them suckers don’t get it confused with me
You feel me you know I still got the uzi
I got cameras like a f*cking movie
And I’m here I ain't never watched Scarface
I came out that low mother f*cker
f*ck Scarface
You know what I'm saying
They talking about the rap n*gga
I am talking about that fake n*gga
I don’t know who he is, man
n*gga, we live real life, n*gga, I know real street hustlers, n*gga
That n*ggas look up to
I don’t look up to the movies, n*gga
n*ggas really thuggin' for real
I’m that dude you know what I'm saying
I'm that dude man this ain’t no fantasy
I’m that dude that came from that small place
I body any body that’s on the plate
I was doing small numbers I’m going to fail
Before rap, b*tch, my life's so real
I’ve seen pain and I’ve seen thrills
The only person I ain’t met is for real
The gun gon' to make you happy
See you straight to that f*ckin' heaven with your daddy
This is all a cold game, man, a cold summer
You dropping numbers everyday
It’s a reflection so anything I say
You know it’s always a reflection
Put out that love baby
We droppin' numbers looking out for the family
Dropping jewels
Thugged Out p*ssed Off
We moving units
Number, we doing number everyday, period, like I say
Lil B, Thugged Out p*ssed Off
We can do number, we can do anything
We dumping on the adversaries
One love and hold down Lil B for life
If you love Lil B make sure you support his art
And you come to him directly
And you buy his art directly from him
Directly from the source from Lil B personal
That’s how you gotta get it, period
Lil B, from his mouth, no homo
We pushing every f*cking day
I got b*tches, I got money, I got flex
I got ho, I got dough, I got money
I got more, we doing what we want
I p*ss on the money you know what I'm saying
So them faces know that
We get that everyday, baby
One hunnid