(Intro)

Yeah nigga

Game from the mind of some real motherfuckin' thugs (thugs)

Fetty Chico up in this biAAtch (biaatch)

Bloow !! (blooow)



(Chorus) 2x

You wouldn't believe all the shit I see

(just a thug yes I'm only a thug)

That's why I spit this thug poetry

(walks like a thug talks like a thug)



Clown like a thug put it down like a thug



(Spice 1)

Release me to the belly of the beast

The jungle made of concrete

Real niggas die in they sleep

The strong prey on the weak

We gets down from dusk til dawn

Like quentin tarantino shakin' niggas up

In the neck like (Joe) Pesci in