chorus: (2x) 

If u my nigga, u my nigga then 

we stick together thick n then 

thats my nigga then 

my nigga then 



This for my nigga, my round, my wodie, my killa, my thug, my nigga, my love, my cock it back ready tah bust. 

Since we was small, look u was around nigga 

You dont pay cuz i took tha charge 

cuz im down nigga 

wen we was broke 

we cocked it back and we was blastin 

wen we could smoke 

we pulled off witcho sacks,laughing 

if we get chose, 

we goin on the same line, 

boxin at the same time, 

u my thug and I aint lyin. 

Let me fuck yo main line, 

U dont cherish it. 

When beef kicked off, 

U the 1st one hollin burry this, 

Look, i'll tell ya this, 

If u cross em', 

I'm gon bank a bitch. 

If 4 niggas go on this lick, 

2 of dem aint gon get shit. 

My wodie, my round, my vick, 

Kick our do' together. 

We pull out bread, 

and score together. 

Go to tha head to blow together. 

Unclick it, aint no level my potnah, my friend. 

If yo high dont kick in, 

I'll give u my last shot of gin. 

Look 



Chorus (2x) 



And When I clip ya, 

U aint gotta pay me shit. 

One of our dogs go sour, 

U holler, "We can take the click." 

Thug Love made us thick, 

Thats why we role solo.