Feel Like Thugga versuri

Feel Like Thugga lyrics by TopOppGen

Intro
Uh, Uh (Yeah)
Uh, Uh
Uh, Uh (Yeah)

Chorus
I still pop out denim tears, she said, „don’t cry on me”
Momma told me, I’m on „too many drugs”, if I OD then that’s on me
I wish Brandy never died on me, if I ain’t had this money
Would all these hoes wanna be on side of me?
I be feelin’ like Thugger, my lil’ bitch tell me, she’ll fuck the side of me

Verse
Lately I ain’t been worried ‘bout a thing, if ain’t no fuckin’ money
Run up thinkin’ Lil’ Twin, won’t bust your brain, then you a fuckin’ dummy (Yeah)
Get his ass wrapped up like a mummy (Like a mummy)
I done bought her anything, she fuckin’ wanted, now I’m with hеr
She ain’t never mеt a nigga like me, wan’ be my wife
Nowadays tryna fall in love, like gamblin’ with your life
I done been backstabbed, look at my sleeve, you see the knife
And I can’t help but stare, it was just somethin’ ‘bout her eyes
She know I’m stressin’, thinkin’ bout huggin’ higher at night
I’m tryna fill the void, just lookin’ for love, but that’s not how you do the shit right
Love I’m finna avoid, just keep chasin’ money, walk in the mall, buy what I like
I don’t even dream, no soda
You see me with one, that’s a four, codeine in my Sprite
It’s hard to get my heart, she said, she „love me”
But ran off with it like Sight
She get mad, then tryna get even
I’m gettin’ high as hell, off perky 10’s
She tryna make sure I’m breathing
Just caught a nigga, last week in the mall, Thank God, I ain’t go out squeezin’ (Yeah, on my mama)

Chorus
Yeah, I still pop out denim tears, she said, „don’t cry on me”
Momma told me, I’m on „too many drugs”, if I OD then that’s on me
I wish Brandy never died on me, if I ain’t had this money
Would all these hoes wanna be on side of me?
I be feelin’ like Thugger, my lil’ bitch tell me, she’ll fuck the side of me

Verse: 2
You can come with me, where you wanna go?
You want some LuLu, you can go get that, I never really told you „no”
I got shoes, I see my bro’s shoes
Even if i was off pills, I still mean everything that I told you
I be thinkin’ my love don’t got no value, but shit, my clothes do
Treated you like a metal, ‘cause, I felt special every time I hold you
Nigga, got hit his face when we spent that night
Won’t speak on old dude
I ain’t have none, they treated me like I was shit
Like I ain’t have goals too
Now they can’t fuck with me, everybody doubt me

Chorus
I still pop out denim tears, she said, „don’t cry on me”
Momma told me, I’m on „too many drugs”, if I OD then that’s on me
I wish Brandy never died on me, if I ain’t had this money
Would all these hoes wanna be on side of me?
I be feelin’ like Thugger, my lil’ bitch tell me, she’ll fuck the side of me