You know the gypsy woman told me That you're your mother's bad-luck child You know the gypsy woman told me That you're your mother's bad-luck child Well, you're having a good time now But there gonna be trouble after while Well, you know I went to a gypsy woman To have my fortune told Say, "You better go back home, son And peep through your, your key hole" You know the gypsy woman told me That you're your mother's bad-luck child Well, you're having a good time now But there gonna be trouble after while Well, now, you know I went back home I took the gypsy woman as she said I peeped through my keyhole And found another man laying in my bed You know the gypsy woman told me That you're your mother's bad-luck child Well, you're having a good time now But there gonna be trouble after while

Thugga I'm talkin' 'bout this Thug Thursday, three, mane 2016 shit All my niggas bosses, all my niggas hustlers All my niggas gettin' money, all my niggas 100 All my niggas been on, all my niggas stay silent All my niggas some players, all my niggas done retired Pulled up drop head, pulled off in a spur So gone off Patron, I forgot to pull out of her Whole life is a blur, get money, get high Weed habit too expensive but ain't none else I wanna try Tryna see what else I wanna buy, I'ma fly type of guy Still feel like I'm winning, you see these Forgi's spinning? Feel like I'm back in the beginning Feel like I keep getting better When I look at my new bitches I feel like I keep getting better Used to roll in the slabs since deuces in a dab Now I can't talk about cars without making them mad They say I brag too much 'cause I talk about stuff they ain't touched I rap for hustlers livin' that boss life like us Watch out lil' bitch, damn, watch out lil' bitch Watch out lil' hoe, watch out lil' hoe I been smoking gas out the O I been countin' up, you ain't know (countin' up, countin' up) Just checked out my wrist, it's so gold (damn) Just looked at my chain, it's on froze, damn I ain't come over here for nothin', bitch, you know we is fuckin' That OG gas I'm puffin', runnin' up bands comin' from nothin' Check out the ass on my bitch, she butt naked whippin' a brick I might just empty the clip (damn) Don't come in my trap takin' pics (ayy) Hold up, wait a minute, they done let me through the door Now my pockets full of dough, my life a movie like Blow I'm icy, my wrist is on snow, she want me, I already know Fucked the bitch right on the floor then after that she gotta go Watch how I run up them bands Pops told me, "Run it up, run it up" Workin' all night 'til the sol is up Now niggas is pissed that we comin' up Jumpin' in the crowd, I be foolin' Dice Soho, I'm swervin' and zoomin' Icy like bitch we just coolin' (ice) Schoolin' these niggas like students (ayy) Shawty she thick and she fine (damn) Hit that pussy from behind (worth it) Pull out and bust on her spine (yuh) If it's good I hit her one more time (I might) Icy life, worldwide, bitch, you what it is

I've been gone for a minute Been low key with my business Askin', "Rita, who is it? Is it true?" I've been takin' off every weekend You and I in our feelings 'Cause the high's so much better with you Oh, my God, been a hell of a ride But you feel like a religion And who knew love would leave me feelin' this good? I have to praise you like I should- I have to praise you I have to praise you I have to praise you I have to praise you I have to praise you like I should Now it's four in the morning Man, it never gets boring Friends say, "Shut up about it," I can't stop-stop-stop You got me rеaligning my faith That's the kinda thing that needs praise Oh, my God, been a hell of a ride But you feel like a religion And who knew love would leave me feelin' this good? I have to praise you like I should I have to praise you-have to praise you I have to praise you I have to praise you I have to praise you I have to praise you like I should Don't know, don't know what you do But I'm a-a-always praising you Don't know, don't know what you do But I'm a-a-always praising you Don't know, don't know what you do But I'm a-a-always praising you Don't know, don't know what you do But I'm a-a-always praising you I have to praise you I have to praise you I have to praise you I have to praise you I have to praise you like I should I have to praise you (But I'm a-a-always praising you) I have to praise you (But I'm a-a-always praising you) I have to praise you (But I'm a-a-always praising you) I have to praise you like I should I have to praise you like I should I have to praise you like I should I have to praise you like I should I have to praise you like I should

Sitting here No answers near All I know Before the curtain dropped You left the show Shallow water Rippled by tears Shallow water Mirrored my fears Silent raindrops Soothin my skin Still the answers Still locked down within Lying here Future unclear All I know Before the curtain dropped You left the show Shallow water Rippled by tears Shallow water Mirrored my fears Silent raindrops Soothin my skin Still the answers Still locked down within Shallow water Mmmm... Shallow water Rippled by tears Shallow water Mirrored my fears Silent raindrops Soothin my skin Still the answers Still locked down within Shallow water Rippled by tears Shallow water Mirrored my fears Silent raindrops Soothin my skin Still the answers Still locked down within Shallow water