native thug

I'm a native thug i dont give a fuck

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

Ah hell not the beast i don't give a fuck

mentally insane in the brain going out crazy

It ain't personal strictly business, baby

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

girl you know your my queen thug baby

Eyes never lazy g.e.d-ing on the daily

Lovin how i got you natives crazy

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

gotta admit the rap game leads to fortune n fame

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

Flyest native in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain