U Mad (It Ain’t Easy Interlude) Slim Thug

Thugger. Boss life. Huh. GMB

Bitch I'm back, it's thugger motherfucker, know your home is stacked
Had to sit back, live my life, see my kids
But they know daddy do it big every time he doing it

Since nine eight, I've been straight
Started shining out the gate, reppin that off on tape
Spankin four skank back then
That's when that chocolate town was crackin, niggas reppin they hood

Fours turning, drow burning, and if you would wood ain't turning, your shit wasn't shit
I'm comin down, candy blue bumper kit grill, top dropping
Thought I was on top of the world but I ain't stopping

Time to start copping foreigns, rap lauren, through the Texas I was callin
Money growing, purple drink always pouring
Diamonds lookin like it's snowing, bitch I'm glowing
My pockets getting fatter, my bitches getting badder
My diamonds getting bigger so my haters getting madder
Started pulling out them drops back to back
Still tipping, dropping was no stopping after that

Now I'm already platinum, escape boy b
All around the world seeing shit I thought I'd never see
Now I'm suicide doors on them hoes
All them foreigns on Perrellis, all the slabs on fours
Was thinking it was oh-four, might have been oh-six
I'm in my million dollar crib with my R&B chick
Like life can't get better than this, but I told y'all at my house so I still ain't quit