[PART I: THUG]

[Intro: E•NNCE]
Caught em slippin’ off the clock
He got shot
Scotty Pimpen, I ain’t trippin’
Get em got, now he gone
Who gone hop out with that chrome?
Who be bangin’ through the phone?
Who gone pop up at who home?
Nah, that pussy boy a clone
Told that n***a watch his tone
‘Fore I put it to his dome
Who is he to claim his own
All them signs that you was throwin’
Put yo’ muthafuckin’ fingers down boy you ain’t grown
Put yo’ muthafuckin’ fingers down boy you ain’t grown

[Verse 1: E•NNCE]
Claimin’ he the champ
But my pockets is heavy weight n***a
Told him he get amp
I’ll be happy to pull my waist n***a
Trigger finger snappy
So this shit might end real badly
Yo’, this n***a way to chatty
He won’t even hit the alley way
His daddy got a Cadi
That don’t mean the n***a daddy safe
This n***a act so flashy
But to me he just a sad mistake
Once I find his addy
Bet I pop em like a addy
I got blood all on my khakis
Keep in mind that I ain’t hesitate
Did I forget to mention?
Yea, I told him, he ain’t listen
You don’t hit a lick on me and think that I would miss it
You ain’t got the chop
This n***a steady ganging from a distance
You ain’t bend the block
You stayed in park
And capped about the mission
Knowin’ you was shakin’ senseless
No intention of the vengeance
Not from trenches, never witnessed
N***as dyin’ cause the tension
In the air was too intense, if you keep lyin’
Through ya’ dentures be prepared to a trip To meet the guy that everybody sendin’ prayers up to and shit
You can’t finish what you started
So you clearly not the smartest
Beg your pardon, disrespect?
We don’t take part in
I hear you barkin’, but you ain’t sparkin’ shit
You big and so bad ‘til yo’ card get picked
You be in my city like I would forget
Don’t act when you see me
Like shit was so peachy
I’ll open that fire, yo ass will get hit
[Segue: E•NNCE]
Opp 1: Ayy, cuz
Opp 2: That’s that n***a right there, cuz?
Opp 1: Yea cuz, that’s that n***a right there cuz
E: Cuz? Fuck is you talkin’ ‘bout n***a?
Opp 1: Ayy, what’s good wit’ you n***a?
Opp 3: Ayy, whats up wit’ you cuz?
Opp 1: Talking all that shit on 13, n***a we right here right now
E: What’s good n***a? What’s brackin’ then?
Opp 1: Where yo’ dogs at n***a?
E: What’s happenin’ n***a?
Opp 1: Yea, what’s up? What happenin’?

{Gunshot}

[PART II: PRETTY!]

[Chorus: BRYAN•BRWN, E•NNCE & BRYAN•BRWN]
Fuck wit’ me
Mommy taught me how to walk, how to hustle, things
Daddy got it out the mud, now I thug pretty
Met the street when I was young, she in love me
And she stuck wit’ me
This ain’t a dream
(Dream, ain’t a dream
Ain’t a dream, no mo’
It ain’t a dream, ain’t a dream
Ain’t a dream, no mo’)
This ain’t a dream
(Dream, ain’t a dream
Ain’t a dream, no mo’
This ain’t a dream, ain’t a dream
Ain’t a dream, no mo’)
[Verse: E•NNCE]
Why, why am I so in love
All my life, knew I’d fall in love
Die with me my love
You know I thug pretty
It’s in the way in how I talk
So she love wit’ me
It’s in the way in how I walk
So she gone thug with me
Know she gone die with me
It’s like a drug wit’ me
That’s why I love the streets

[Bridge: E•NNCE]
I’m in love
With the violence and the blood
Took his life so I feel good
With the violence and the blood
With the violence and the drugs

[Chorus: BRYAN•BRWN, E•NNCE & BRYAN•BRWN]
Fuck wit’ me
Mommy taught me how to walk, how to hustle, things
Daddy got it out the mud, now I thug pretty
Met the street when I was young, she in love me
And she stuck wit’ me
This ain’t a dream
[Interlude]
So, how’s your love life?

[Spoken Outro: E•NNCE]
It’s....not going to well, I guess
Ever since me and *beep* broke up
Shit just started going down hill
Just fuckin’ up
Just all types of shit, bro
I did-I did talk to *beep* for like 4 months
And I know the last time I talked to you
I told you that really liked her my sophomore year but
Those 4 months were just like, a big ass waste of time
So even then, I didn’t get anything out of that shit
Except for no fuckin’ closure, I guess but...
Right now, at this current moment in time
I talk to *beep* from day to day
I really fuck with her a lot but
I don’t really know where that’s really gonna go
I have a couple of flings here and there
That come around every once in a while
But those ain’t really doing shit for me either
I’m kind of just trying to keep myself from like
Really realizing I’m heartbroken, I guess
I don’t know
But there is this one girl
This one girl named *beep*
That I really, really fuckin’ like
And I don’t really know what to do
Things are moving, I don’t know what the fuck is gonna happen
I really fuck with her
Her vibe, her fashion sense
Her thought process, how she just goes about shit
Holds her on
She’s not a dummy either
I’m supposed to be seeing her this weekend or something like that
I’ll let you know how that goes next week though
I’ll see you then...