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letra de still be homies - boogie

[intro: boogie]
yeah-yeah, uh
forever f-cking with my homies
i swear i’m, forever f-cking with my homies
sh-t, my n-gg-s here right now, matter-fact
thirst, thirst, thirst 48, uh

[verse one: boogie]
okay, back when i was off, had my back to all my flaws
rather backed into a corner just from backing up my dogs, uh
sh-t, them still my n-gg-s, i never show no doubt
never picking on my clique ‘cause n-gg-s understand this route
throwing out this message, i’m hoping that y’all catch it
f-ck with n-gg-s when they loyal, even times when they get desperate
my n-gg-s extra, but some got cut off in a n-gg- path, them n-gg-s trash
if they ain’t growing with you, cut they midget -ss, that’s real sh-t
we like 50 n-gg-s deep (?), uh
i’m just praying one of you f-ck n-gg-s don’t trip
‘cause we accustomed to the thugging, we ain’t budging
n-gg-s dumping at the function for the fact that they ain’t want it
we like “f-ck it though” ’cause what the f-ck is going on out here?
what the f-ck these n-gg-s doing out here?
this sh-t crazy how your main homie probably wanna switch up
you think your enemy gon’ pop and now he tryna clique up
that sh-t weak

[chorus: boogie]
never acting phony
even when i’m outchere on my motherf-cking lonely
forever f-cking with my homies
they asking why i’m loyal
probably ‘cause you never seen my motherf-cking soil
forever f-cking with my homies
screaming ’til my breath sold
lil n-gg-, them still blessed though (?)
forever f-cking with my homies
huh, yeah, uh, i swear i’m
forever f-cking with my homies

[interlude: 2pac]
(when i’m saying “thug,” i mean, not “criminal,” not someone that’s gonna beat you over the head. i mean the underdog. the person that had nothing and succeeds—he’s a thug, ‘cause he overcame all obstacles. it doesn’t have anything to do with the dictionary’s version of “thug.” to me, “thug” is my pride. not being someone that goes against the law, not being someone that takes, but being someone that has nothing and that—even though i have nothing and there’s no home for me to go to, my head is up high. my chest is out, i walk tall, i talk loud—i’m being strong.)

beat switch

[interlude: boogie]
i’ma still be thugging, i’ma still be thugging
i’ma still be, yeah
r.i.p. gotti, r.i.p. manny, r.i.p. sav (?)
r.i.p. not(?)
still be thugging, i’ma still be thugging
uh, sh-t, hoo!

[verse two: boogie]
f-ck is this sh-t? this what my thugging’ll get
i seen a n-gg- get punched for his kicks
he got punched in his lip, tryna f-ck with his b-tch
i was looking like, “man!” block full of stress
blake at the spot on the left
i p-ssed him the blunt, then he dipped it in lean
when i walked in the house he got shot in the neck
i was looking like, “d-mn!” now i’m worried for the homie
yeah i’m worried for the homie, sh-t!
you know the cops finna really take they sweet–ss time
they don’t worry for the homie
i be feeling like “d-mn!” hoo, and the day i got popped
couldn’t even call my pops, i was right back on the block
standing outside the door, like, “who tryna get knocked?”
knock! knock! hoo!

[hook]
i’ma make a hundred mil one day
bet i still be thugging
hoo! they could throw a hundred years my way
bet i still be thugging
d-mn! ain’t no fake sh-t around my way
i’ma still be thugging
man, i’ma still be thugging, i’ma still be thugging
i’ma still be thugging, i’ma still be thugging

[outro]
thug life, uh
i’ma still be thugging, i’ma still be thugging
thug life, uh
i’ma still be thugging, i’ma still be thugging
yeah, hoo
i’ma still be, yeah, i’ma still be thugging
i’ma still be thugging, i’ma still be thugging

- boogie

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