who the releast in the room? baby
i know you lookin' at 'em
i ain't have help from my mom and dad
i'm a chemistry in the kitchen
now you wanna shoot my ass
guess what? i stay strapped up
in the two seated foreign
bitch! that's my fuckin' name
prolly cause i been thorugh so much pain
do not compare cuz we ain't the same
no residue is left of you
don't matter cuz nobody even knew of you
i won't stop being a thug cuz it runs in my blood
i'm thuggin' every morning
this thing is filled with ice
i ain't never had a problem rockin' jewels
to think that you could rob me
i can't be friendly with these boys
these bullets will drop ya
have you screamin' for yo mommy or yo pappa. haha!
i won't stop being a thug cuz it runs in my blood