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Thugged Out Pissed Off welcome to history, you feel me. Welcome to the emotions. This is rare art. This Lil B. I know Lil Boss. Flexin' on the under, you know what I'm saying. Feel this pain man. I'm going sick man If you got honor, you can get sprayed jack Bitches walk by, now you giving play back Same bitches hating broke with kids now Nothing wrong with that, you might birth a legend I'm looking at you bitches, I could buy y'all pussy I used to be a square but that gangsta in me Skinny nigga raised in a dangerous city Stray bullets might hit you if you in the wrong spot Now my stash spot in the wall and the ceiling Smoke the pain away, I ain't got no feelings Numb to the pain, I ain't got no feelings Producer is a bitch he made this beat sound gay I made it sound tight cause I'm Lil B I made it sound right cause I'm Lil B I don't give a fuck about this breakdown nigga Cause I double up and tax y'all niggas How you gon cop when you ain't got mula I rock the judge and hit 'em with bullets Tryna judge me, I fuck y'all pussy I'ma fuck the lawyer cause they lyin' on me Do your friends sit down for ya I don't trust niggas so I hit licks solo I'm Lil B until I'm done for SongtexteI'm not scared of death, you just helping me We ridin' in the streets cause we do this I ain't goin outside, I'ma slide on that bitch I'ma do me until I'm sleepin in piss Do I even exist Thugged Out Pissed Off Thugged Out Pissed Off Thugged Out Pissed Off Thugged Out Pissed Off Thugged Out Pissed Off Welcome to the next level, this Lil B. Fuck with me Aus Songtexte Mania