Thuggish ft. Enoch Da Prophet Lyrics

I just left from the Florida keys, with a Georgia peach & that thang unforgettable

Smoking out a quarter p, in some Porsche seats. Bih this life so memorable

Told her ass, "HERE I GO" I'm like Mystikal, but she say "it's been so long"

I'm from OFF of 27, it was here or heaven.. bih this shit like home

My dawg off a half a pill with a Zephyrhills, y'all ass better leave 'em lone

Eating Dixie fried with my baby mama then ask if she wanna bone

Florida baby I'm from Harlem, not New York but this Gotham

I'm a product of the bottom, rose out the muck bih but I blossomed

Somehow, some way, I knew I'd make it out some day

I'm on Collins smoking Rozay, with couple hittas with the Gunplay

bitch it's dèjit, niggas as green as it get

It ain't what it ain't it… It is what is it is

I do what they can't & I did what I did

Fuck the P.O. my bro doing a bid

Got bars like a graph but my shit off the grid

Niggas flag in that field, I been taking the hits & been giving em out

I came straight out the blitz

Smoking gas that's so loud, boy this bih off the fritz

This shit here on go, only stop in the pit

Mix the buffs with golds, got her loving the kit

(I don't know what this world's gonna do

But I know one thing that this is the life for me

Baby cause I'm a thug)

Alright they lost me

I feel like Boosie, devil get up off me

Ain't no crucifix around ny neck but nigga please dont cross me

Im salty, the government had bombed black Wall Street

They left holes inside they history everytime they had taught me

Nigga watch me

Look where sheer hardwork and talent had brought me

Im multi-talented and you niggas chicken like poultry

Niggas quick to say that they

real but really niggas be faulty

Straight pussy that's a hard pill to swallow like Mr.Cosby

Im Getting broccoli

With my brother's like Mr.Isley

Royalty my genes, Imma king like I'm Mr. Rodney

Niggas fake. Me? I shake and bake like im Ricky Bobby

But I need the cake, need that bih A$AP like Mr. Rocky

All you niggas copy in my sequence on Fibonacci

Ain't shit sweet but the sauce that I'm dripping out Teriyaki

I aint very cocky but my hands is like Jeremy Shockey

I'll beat a nigga ass like Apollo Creed VS. Rocky

I see through all the lies, all the smoke mirrors and the camouflage

Prophet bitch, today I made a profit plus i prophesied