Thug It Out Jay Rock (Ft. Trey Songz)

[Intro: Trey Songz]
Ayy, y'all niggas stop talkin' all that shit in the club, man

[Chorus: Trey Songz]
It ain't a problem, we can thug it out (Your hood, my hood)
Come show me what you talkin' 'bout (Talkin' 'bout, right here, what's good?)
Ain't a problem, so just watch your mouth (Talk tough 'til we)
Erase your face and take you out (Take you out)
It ain't a problem

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Back in the days
Unfortunately a lot of real niggas being replaced
With all the official niggas that put frowns on their faces
Every time the M's come on, they perpetrating
I guess I grew up different
I can't blame them, my childhood had to evolve around killers
Gangs and drug dealers, weed and cocaine
Which eventually made me who I am today
So I don't pay attention to 'em
I don't ever listen to 'em
I just brush off their loud talk
Play the background waiting for something to pop off
Watch the same nigga run to his car
Lame nigga never saw guns before
Be the same nigga talk about his guns to blow
He be considered a joke
When the hot ovens come out, it's life or death
Cutthroat niggas run back to their mom's house
You scared, nigga