Thugs Pain Remix Pt2

[Verse 1]
I take you suckers down for that run around
You were saying you was hot but I gunned you down
Last resort, I take you to that hoop court
I know people that sell guns and do extortion
What they do or who you think important?
They was just a dream
Last week you were just talking
Now you just walking
You was doing awesome
I came into his day now I’m important
Now I’m gorgeous (now talk about me)
I’m the one who is talking
The chopper rang and now he's saying sorry

[Verse 2]
I banged, bitch, them suckers loose
I strip you for your watch and your fucking shoes
They put me in the same game and the fucking bruises
I came from the bottom, bitch, where nothing's moving
If you gotta go and try, nigga, you gotta move it
I come in here with them tools, bitch, like home improvement
And I change your life
I ride on them bikes, nigga, at the same night
Bitch (Based Freestyle)
Forgive me (Based Freestyle yeah)

[Verse 3]
Yeah yeah yeah I rise so hard
I gotta fucking wonder
If niggas keep faking I'ma go under
I'ma pass on the bodies but I love numbers
I still hit licks, bitch, the plug coming
Yeah, how you like that, bitch
You know what I'm saying, we bombing on the plug
You know what I'm saying
But them suckers don’t get it confused with me
You feel me you know I still got the uzi
I got cameras like a fucking movie
And I’m here I ain't never watched Scarface
I came out that low mother fucker
Fuck Scarface
You know what I'm saying
They talking about the rap nigga
I am talking about that fake nigga
I don’t know who he is, man
Nigga, we live real life, nigga, I know real street hustlers, nigga
That niggas look up to
I don’t look up to the movies, nigga
Niggas really thuggin' for real
I’m that dude you know what I'm saying
I'm that dude man this ain’t no fantasy
I’m that dude that came from that small place
I body any body that’s on the plate
I was doing small numbers I’m going to fail
Before rap, bitch, my life's so real
I’ve seen pain and I’ve seen thrills
The only person I ain’t met is for real
The gun gon' to make you happy
See you straight to that fuckin' heaven with your daddy
This is all a cold game, man, a cold summer
You dropping numbers everyday
It’s a reflection so anything I say
You know it’s always a reflection
Put out that love baby
We droppin' numbers looking out for the family
Dropping jewels
Thugged Out Pissed Off
We moving units
Number, we doing number everyday, period, like I say
Lil B, Thugged Out Pissed Off
We can do number, we can do anything
We dumping on the adversaries
One love and hold down Lil B for life
If you love Lil B make sure you support his art
And you come to him directly
And you buy his art directly from him
Directly from the source from Lil B personal
That’s how you gotta get it, period
Lil B, from his mouth, no homo
We pushing every fucking day
I got bitches, I got money, I got flex
I got ho, I got dough, I got money
I got more, we doing what we want
I piss on the money you know what I'm saying
So them faces know that
We get that everyday, baby
One hunnid