Thuggin' (feat.Chevy Woods & Lavish)

[Chevy Woods]

I hear these niggas just rappin'

I'm jewelry diamond, I'm ganged out

My niggas don't be no talkin'

Y'all niggas giving them names out

I'm Taylor Gang and you know it

Get it back fast so I blow it

Light frames on so I'm focused

Will in that hardtop and I'm loaded

Yeah them diamonds dancing, no disco

Chicken ordered, no crisco

My nigga David Blaine your chick

Disappear like, "Where did my bitch go?"

Them cars out in my gang too

Don't Tony Hawk and I skate through

If you bugged out they gon' spray you

One to the temple, won't say who

We caked up and them cars cost

That wine great and that weed's strong

You can tell the people what the fuck you want

But you ain't on the type of shit that we on

And that's word to that seventh letter

Gang shit, bang bitch, nobody do it better

[Wiz Khalifa]

All we doing is ballin'

Going hard trying to win that game

All we doing is stackin'

Early morning, we gettin' that change

All we doing is hustlin'

On the job you lookin' lame

All we doing is thuggin'

You one of us then you doing the same

[Wiz Khalifa]

All we doin' is stuntin'

Paid the cars now I'm doin' my thing

Push to start my button

95 When I'm in that lane

Kush to roll by the onion

Smokin' ounces up to my brain

Young nigga just thuggin'

2Pac all eyes on me

My car collection is crazy

Kush connection is Manny

Watch collection is classic

Want me there then you pay me

All my niggas get ratchet

Engine fast so don't race me

Money stretched like gymnastics

Fuck it, paper or plastic

Niggas talkin' that money

Come to find out they actin'

Niggas talk like they gangsters

They ain't 'bout no action

If I'm up in your club

Believe I got that sack in

My niggas all packed in

That money we stackin'

[Lavish]

All I know is win

Rolling papers and gin

Poppin' out of two-doors

Windows 5 percent

They know what it is

When a nigga ride by ya

Brought ya niggas all with me

Man they might fire

Smoking on that fire

Through my supplier

Probably got it for some medical

Still blowin' on medical

Nigga see you stuntin' lookin' at you on some hatin' shit

I just roll up on him like I would on some player shit

Man around the way, I call it that mayor shit

Nigga know who my gang be, bands up, turn crazy

Bands is on me, she dancin' on me

My hammer showin', no niggas drawin'

Fans is on me eatin' shrimp and lobsters

Roll with nothing but them monsters