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Intro Video (MV)




Performed By: Tugg
Length: 2:34
Written by: SCOTT ALEXANDER BROWN




Tugg - Intro Lyrics




I made choices that it hurt to look back on
It's people I still love I had to turn my back on
Took loses in the streets, the hardest part be getting back on
F*ck sitting writing raps, I'm just trynna get this sack gone
Momma hate my attitude, pops worried bout my life
I ain't seen a jail cell so I must be doing right
Knock on wood for a n*gga cause I remember nights
Tucked it in my polo boxers when I seen the flashing lights
I Just wanna get some fast money
It hurt a n*gga's soul not have money
It was looking bad for me
Selling all my Jordan's trynna pay for an abortion
Granny home in foreclosure cause we couldn't pay the mortgage
Imagine being broke but to your city you're important
That mean I'm meant to win, I made a vow to never forfeit
I broke so many hearts I know a b*tch is out to break me
Took all you n*ggas h*es there's a reason why you hate me
Can't handle my pressures there's a reason why you ain't me
Bro strapped up there's a reason why we ain't deep
Still with my same n*ggas, I could never do no switching up ;
All black everyday, you know that I don't give a f*ck
Kush cologne, hoody up
No shave looking rough
Trynna chase this paper cause the money keep our spirits up
Hardly even rapping but the streets say the been hearing us
My Ex girl salty always told her she don't hear enough
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I made choices that it hurt to look back on
It's people I still love I had to turn my back on
Took loses in the streets, the hardest part be getting back on
F*ck sitting writing raps, I'm just trynna get this sack gone
Momma hate my attitude, pops worried bout my life
I ain't seen a jail cell so I must be doing right
Knock on wood for a n*gga cause I remember nights
Tucked it in my polo boxers when I seen the flashing lights
I Just wanna get some fast money
It hurt a n*gga's soul not have money
It was looking bad for me
Selling all my Jordan's trynna pay for an abortion
Granny home in foreclosure cause we couldn't pay the mortgage
Imagine being broke but to your city you're important
That mean I'm meant to win, I made a vow to never forfeit
I broke so many hearts I know a b*tch is out to break me
Took all you n*ggas h*es there's a reason why you hate me
Can't handle my pressures there's a reason why you ain't me
Bro strapped up there's a reason why we ain't deep
Still with my same n*ggas, I could never do no switching up ;
All black everyday, you know that I don't give a f*ck
Kush cologne, hoody up
No shave looking rough
Trynna chase this paper cause the money keep our spirits up
Hardly even rapping but the streets say the been hearing us
My Ex girl salty always told her she don't hear enough
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Writer: SCOTT ALEXANDER BROWN
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