Tug Boy
๐ต 2030 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:04 duration
๐ ID: 6046347
๐ Lyrics
You can get dropped if you chill on the fence
Buck in to yutes, they scutter
Paigons know that the beef's intense
1, 6, 1, 6
I can't lie, bein' a G gets hard
I mean bein' a G gets tense
One day, I'll be chillin' with bae
Next day, I'm locked in a ding with chefs
You can get dropped if you chill on the fence
Buck in to yutes, they scutter
Paigons know that the beef's intense
The Rambo's long, of course you're stressed
My young G's still stab wounds through their flesh
My opps in hell, get smoke through your chest
You was a top boy now your T-shirt's red, ments
How many opps been cheffed?
This ain't a sweet life when there's waps on deck
This life's still sweet 'cah we patterned the beef
And his bitch still flingin' her breast
See, I'm a tug boy, you can leave man dead
The youngest tug on the block with skengs
Mhm
See I'm a tug boy, I don't move like them
See, I cut through the Nine
Tryna cut you a nine but this Barbie under a ten
Shit, man can't be bothered again
Mets complain I'm robbin' again
This yute boy try give profit to Ken
Guess where he got poked? Reverse the word Ken
Everyone's beefin' the Nine, I'm baffled
Boom off with a brush, no Basil
If you want beef with my block, let's battle
I think we left teeth on the floor, I'm rattled
Opp block trip with a shank on my hip
On the stage, it's a blade near my ankle
I've had flicks and waps in the rave
When I'm dodgin' the Jakes, no case, I'm thankful
This white boy said he wants cocaine
So I bought Air 1's in a box, I'm thankful
Pull up in a yard with trees, this room's full of weed
I'm grabbin' a handful
On my Jacks, man rise with a chinger
Or I'm with gang in a whip, that's manual
You got touched but you claim you're a driller
You don't want smoke you're cancelled
Woosh, woosh, cancelled
I said you don't want smoke, you're cancelled
Upsuh, I'm with a white pebs like Hansel
My Nine boys too lit like candles
Any problems on my strip, man handle
Dice man up with a steel, no Banglez
I said, dice man up with a steel, no Banglez
1, 6, 1, 6
Buck in to yutes, they scutter
Paigons know that the beef's intense
1, 6, 1, 6
I can't lie, bein' a G gets hard
I mean bein' a G gets tense
One day, I'll be chillin' with bae
Next day, I'm locked in a ding with chefs
You can get dropped if you chill on the fence
Buck in to yutes, they scutter
Paigons know that the beef's intense
The Rambo's long, of course you're stressed
My young G's still stab wounds through their flesh
My opps in hell, get smoke through your chest
You was a top boy now your T-shirt's red, ments
How many opps been cheffed?
This ain't a sweet life when there's waps on deck
This life's still sweet 'cah we patterned the beef
And his bitch still flingin' her breast
See, I'm a tug boy, you can leave man dead
The youngest tug on the block with skengs
Mhm
See I'm a tug boy, I don't move like them
See, I cut through the Nine
Tryna cut you a nine but this Barbie under a ten
Shit, man can't be bothered again
Mets complain I'm robbin' again
This yute boy try give profit to Ken
Guess where he got poked? Reverse the word Ken
Everyone's beefin' the Nine, I'm baffled
Boom off with a brush, no Basil
If you want beef with my block, let's battle
I think we left teeth on the floor, I'm rattled
Opp block trip with a shank on my hip
On the stage, it's a blade near my ankle
I've had flicks and waps in the rave
When I'm dodgin' the Jakes, no case, I'm thankful
This white boy said he wants cocaine
So I bought Air 1's in a box, I'm thankful
Pull up in a yard with trees, this room's full of weed
I'm grabbin' a handful
On my Jacks, man rise with a chinger
Or I'm with gang in a whip, that's manual
You got touched but you claim you're a driller
You don't want smoke you're cancelled
Woosh, woosh, cancelled
I said you don't want smoke, you're cancelled
Upsuh, I'm with a white pebs like Hansel
My Nine boys too lit like candles
Any problems on my strip, man handle
Dice man up with a steel, no Banglez
I said, dice man up with a steel, no Banglez
1, 6, 1, 6
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:19.37] You can get dropped if you chill on the fence
[00:21.37] Buck in to yutes, they scutter
[00:22.64] Paigons know that the beef's intense
[00:24.97] 1, 6, 1, 6
[00:25.97] I can't lie, bein' a G gets hard
[00:27.78] I mean bein' a G gets tense
[00:29.53] One day, I'll be chillin' with bae
[00:30.93] Next day, I'm locked in a ding with chefs
[00:32.88] You can get dropped if you chill on the fence
[00:34.67] Buck in to yutes, they scutter
[00:36.23] Paigons know that the beef's intense
[00:38.17] The Rambo's long, of course you're stressed
[00:39.52] My young G's still stab wounds through their flesh
[00:41.36] My opps in hell, get smoke through your chest
[00:43.20] You was a top boy now your T-shirt's red, ments
[00:45.17] How many opps been cheffed?
[00:46.33] This ain't a sweet life when there's waps on deck
[00:48.46] This life's still sweet 'cah we patterned the beef
[00:50.26] And his bitch still flingin' her breast
[00:51.81] See, I'm a tug boy, you can leave man dead
[00:53.29] The youngest tug on the block with skengs
[00:55.93] Mhm
[00:57.02] See I'm a tug boy, I don't move like them
[00:58.67] See, I cut through the Nine
[00:59.82] Tryna cut you a nine but this Barbie under a ten
[01:02.13] Shit, man can't be bothered again
[01:03.44] Mets complain I'm robbin' again
[01:05.23] This yute boy try give profit to Ken
[01:06.89] Guess where he got poked? Reverse the word Ken
[01:08.79] Everyone's beefin' the Nine, I'm baffled
[01:10.89] Boom off with a brush, no Basil
[01:12.36] If you want beef with my block, let's battle
[01:13.86] I think we left teeth on the floor, I'm rattled
[01:15.63] Opp block trip with a shank on my hip
[01:17.54] On the stage, it's a blade near my ankle
[01:19.14] I've had flicks and waps in the rave
[01:20.43] When I'm dodgin' the Jakes, no case, I'm thankful
[01:22.57] This white boy said he wants cocaine
[01:24.18] So I bought Air 1's in a box, I'm thankful
[01:25.90] Pull up in a yard with trees, this room's full of weed
[01:28.34] I'm grabbin' a handful
[01:29.40] On my Jacks, man rise with a chinger
[01:31.27] Or I'm with gang in a whip, that's manual
[01:33.06] You got touched but you claim you're a driller
[01:34.77] You don't want smoke you're cancelled
[01:35.87] Woosh, woosh, cancelled
[01:37.93] I said you don't want smoke, you're cancelled
[01:39.40] Upsuh, I'm with a white pebs like Hansel
[01:41.43] My Nine boys too lit like candles
[01:43.10] Any problems on my strip, man handle
[01:44.82] Dice man up with a steel, no Banglez
[01:47.93] I said, dice man up with a steel, no Banglez
[01:54.14] 1, 6, 1, 6
[01:57.34]
[00:21.37] Buck in to yutes, they scutter
[00:22.64] Paigons know that the beef's intense
[00:24.97] 1, 6, 1, 6
[00:25.97] I can't lie, bein' a G gets hard
[00:27.78] I mean bein' a G gets tense
[00:29.53] One day, I'll be chillin' with bae
[00:30.93] Next day, I'm locked in a ding with chefs
[00:32.88] You can get dropped if you chill on the fence
[00:34.67] Buck in to yutes, they scutter
[00:36.23] Paigons know that the beef's intense
[00:38.17] The Rambo's long, of course you're stressed
[00:39.52] My young G's still stab wounds through their flesh
[00:41.36] My opps in hell, get smoke through your chest
[00:43.20] You was a top boy now your T-shirt's red, ments
[00:45.17] How many opps been cheffed?
[00:46.33] This ain't a sweet life when there's waps on deck
[00:48.46] This life's still sweet 'cah we patterned the beef
[00:50.26] And his bitch still flingin' her breast
[00:51.81] See, I'm a tug boy, you can leave man dead
[00:53.29] The youngest tug on the block with skengs
[00:55.93] Mhm
[00:57.02] See I'm a tug boy, I don't move like them
[00:58.67] See, I cut through the Nine
[00:59.82] Tryna cut you a nine but this Barbie under a ten
[01:02.13] Shit, man can't be bothered again
[01:03.44] Mets complain I'm robbin' again
[01:05.23] This yute boy try give profit to Ken
[01:06.89] Guess where he got poked? Reverse the word Ken
[01:08.79] Everyone's beefin' the Nine, I'm baffled
[01:10.89] Boom off with a brush, no Basil
[01:12.36] If you want beef with my block, let's battle
[01:13.86] I think we left teeth on the floor, I'm rattled
[01:15.63] Opp block trip with a shank on my hip
[01:17.54] On the stage, it's a blade near my ankle
[01:19.14] I've had flicks and waps in the rave
[01:20.43] When I'm dodgin' the Jakes, no case, I'm thankful
[01:22.57] This white boy said he wants cocaine
[01:24.18] So I bought Air 1's in a box, I'm thankful
[01:25.90] Pull up in a yard with trees, this room's full of weed
[01:28.34] I'm grabbin' a handful
[01:29.40] On my Jacks, man rise with a chinger
[01:31.27] Or I'm with gang in a whip, that's manual
[01:33.06] You got touched but you claim you're a driller
[01:34.77] You don't want smoke you're cancelled
[01:35.87] Woosh, woosh, cancelled
[01:37.93] I said you don't want smoke, you're cancelled
[01:39.40] Upsuh, I'm with a white pebs like Hansel
[01:41.43] My Nine boys too lit like candles
[01:43.10] Any problems on my strip, man handle
[01:44.82] Dice man up with a steel, no Banglez
[01:47.93] I said, dice man up with a steel, no Banglez
[01:54.14] 1, 6, 1, 6
[01:57.34]