Thug Kry
 作词 : Keenon Jackson/Samuel Ahana/Diego Avedaño/Calvin Woods/Lathan Echols
 作曲 : Keenon Jackson/Samuel Ahana/Diego Avedaño/Calvin Woods/Lathan Echols
I been done with love I'm not hurtin' again
niggas those
Sippin' on that drank daily I ain't livin' right
I'm out on bail for two cases really I'm livin' that life
They tryna connect the dots but they don't connect like pinstripes
Why you call my phone when you know it's tap nigga that's a indict
I need a vibe so we can vibe lil' thing that's gon' get me right
She tatted on her face so you already know that YG type
You can hop in the Maybach my seats laid back and ride d**k all night
I need me a freak
I wanna f**k all week with some p sexy that's wet and tight
I need me a dime who gon' ride to the end
Some money and some time you and I we can spend
I gotta keep it on me I'm at war with my friends
Is you down to take it for me if police get behind this b***h
Is you down to go to war for me
F**k up your life in these streets
Put it down to the floor for me
Put you in some ice and some mink
You be wantin' more from me
Tryna make me strong when I'm weak
You be wantin' more from me
But I like you more as a friend
Calboy：
I been thinkin' 'bout it over and over again
Over and over
I been stressin' baby we was way closer as friends
Think about me comin' home but this road never end
I think I've been done with love I'm not hurtin' again
And this is what it sounds like when thugs cry ayy
I just had to break free from my tie ayy
Told that boy just take heat when y'all slide ayy
I can't let him take me from my guys ayy
Calboy：
And I think about it over and over again
Momma say "You should come home you too close to the edge"
Wanna play 'round with that dough put some bones on his head
And a young nigga swing that dope see the road through the glass
And we came up from that floor only more was to get a bag
Wanna play 'round with that .4 then he know that he dead
Swear to God I miss my bros wish they rose from the dead
I done got rich and I know that these broke nigga s mad
I been thinkin' 'bout it over and over again
Over and over
I been stressin' baby we was way closer as friends
Think about me comin' home but this road never end
I think I've been done with love I'm not hurtin' again
And this is what it sounds like when thugs cry ayy
I just had to break free from my tie ayy
Told that boy just take heat when y'all slide ayy
I can't let him take me from my guys ayy
Lil Mosey：
Yeah lil' bitty b***h and I f**k with my chains on
Chains on
'Member I was buggin' she told me to get on
Get on oh
Ain't see my mama cry in so long
So long
They keep callin' so I don't keep my phone on
Ayy
Designer waist
Waist hop in a whip and I race
Race
Hope my nigga okay
Okay throw racks up in his face
Racks
Didn't take long but I knew that I would be here
I would be
Cup felt gone so I felt I need a refill
I do
If it wasn't for God then I swear I wouldn't be here
Wasn't for good
Holdin' on swear I know I don't need no pills
No pills
If you ain't gon' slide lil' nigga don't even go there
Don't go there
Flooded my ice 'til the point I can't even see steel
Flooded my ice
My bro right next to me
Next to me we wipin' these diamonds clean Clean
There ain't no finer me
No
I moved to a private beach
No
We hit 'til the bank close
Bank tank flooded where we go
Bank
So what do we know
What Blew up on Vevo
Calboy：
And this is what it sounds like when thugs cry ayy
I just had to break free from my tie ayy
Told that boy just take heat when y'all slide ayy
I can't let him take me from my guys
My guys
YG：
Take me high when I got mob ties
Over time I got slides
Block gon' be his camouflage
Can't leave my babies traumatized
Bad apple I got a bag
Expensive thing scholar bag
Do his family proud how to brag
They don't know how to gang