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Z-Ro - To Love a Thug lyrics
(talking) Look out man, quit tripping man, how you gone tell me To choose between you and the streets, don't you know If I leave the motherfucking streets alone How are we gonna get the rent paid and the Motherfucking bills paid, knowI'msaying You got to cover my eyes remember [Z-Ro] Baby stay down with me through thick and thin, and I promise it's gonna pay off Though hurts you like a sailor cause baby you need to stay soft You took me on a ride, without no breaks to mash The things you do it make the average nigga hate your ass But I just love it when you cuss at a nigga, when it's all good In the bed when your finger nails clutching a nigga You said you'd always be there, and not to worry about a thang But when I started to struggle you left a nigga to hang What kind of shit is when you want to see your woman tonight On top of that there was no food, phone, water or lights I had a state be thought of suicide, nobody could move it You took the pistol from my head when I attempted to do it Baby I know that I be tripping sometimes It's just because I never owned anything that's mine Understand my situation and be patient and we'll make it in the end Want you to be the first to ride around in my benz baby to know me is to love a thug (Chorus) Forgive me baby I'm a thug I make all my money from selling all these drugs I'm in it to win it and I don't want to lose But I slowed down my hustle cause I'm digging you And I, won't keep on hogging you Even though you're the only girl I'm talking to I'm in it to win it and I don't want to lose But if I lose you, it's all a part of paying dues [Z-Ro] We went from good to better, better to worse then we separated I should of beeped you to apologize but I guess I changed Cause I be feeling like you wanted to end Don't want to be your enemy baby, but I can't be your friend Female associates are gone, miss, I loved you And treated your kid as if he was my own kid So if you think I was affatuated, bet one hundred c-notes That I show you what it is to be broke When I was ready to misbehave and get paid, my nigga run at me now Knew it was peticular car cause I got you on my mind Even all the days of my life I want you staying with me But the way it's been it don't get gravy until you laying with me Cause we be at eachother's thugs like we were crypts and bloods Always the first to say I'm sorry grab your hips and shove I want to kick it but I got business to handle with my crew Call me later when you ready to say I do baby to know me is to love a thug (Chorus) [Z-Ro] Forgive me baby I'm a thug, what happened to all the capping Now that I'm rich you want to greet me with kisses and hugs I had to stop chasing you, I chose to chase my feddy Now I get promenade in an escallade, and be low keyed in my cheve Now you looking like you want to curse Never put trust in the woman or a nigga, only put trust in my verse Cause if it is well then I'll understand if you ain't helping me making you could find another man I'll get my pen and she is number one in my state Got ladies looking from me head to chest then the navel Willing and abel to be dedicated from the heart Must of mistaken me for yourself that's why I cheated from the start Freaky in the dark, baby I bet I make you cum And if your nigga don't like it, I bet I'll make him run I bet these bitches be tripping over the way I run through em like socks Like them old niggas run through throw away glocks Should of known me is to love a thug (Chorus) |
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