I’m Thuggin – Song and Lyrics by Ace Hood

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘I’m Thuggin’ by Ace Hood. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Ace Hood or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

Yeah DJ Khaled
Mean mug music
Waka Flocka
Ace Hoood
This gon’ f*ck the streets up
This gon’ f*ck the club up

Police kick my door in shawty last night
I’ll be damned if I don’t go out with a fight
My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes and a bag
I told her shut the f*ck up and get off your ass

I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the O niggas just mean mug
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the O niggas just mean mug

God bless a nigga so bitch I’m out here
Wear the wrong color you can’t come around here
So get your mind right and keep your pistol close
Hoppin’ out that ride run into your place just like a seminal
All my niggas they thuggin’ my lil’ cousin got his chopper chrome
Any nigga want problems take your top off block the metrodome
It’ll make a loud noise sound like it’s world war
Never break a sweat that’s what them killers for
I get money hoe, on some real shit
Deck of hundreds on me that’s just what I deal with
Waka’s thugged out and we the business
See me up to Ham I bet your niggas deal quick
Mama pray for me, commit a lot of sins
And it don’t make it better consumin’ a lot of gin
“Blood, Sweat and Tears” I pour my soul out
Smell the flowers bitch I might just pull a rose out

Police kick my door in shawty last night
I’ll be damned if I don’t go out with a fight
My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes and a bag
I told her shut the f*ck up and get off your ass

I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the O niggas just mean mug
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the O niggas just mean mug

A young nigga thugging bucking with his dreds loose
Middle finger all the fans cause I said to
Now where my G’s at, now where them dope boys
Now where my niggas who be thuggin’ on the corner four
Hands in the air, throw your hood up
Hoppin’ out that seven Tre, them six’s when I pull up
Now where my bad bitches who keep their ass phat
I love a hood bitch ain’t scared to throw that ass back
And I keep them real niggas, homie that’s fact
You a superduck, I’m talkin’ Aflack
My niggas thugged out, thugged out
Stupid dreds in them soles with them slug mouth
Club stupid packed it’s a mad house
Catch you slippin’ by yourself and get you assed out
And homie that’s word, my niggas gon’ lurk
See that red and blue I’m runnin’ out my converse

Police kick my door in shawty last night
I’ll be damned if I don’t go out with a fight
My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes and a bag
I told her shut the f*ck up and get off your ass

I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the O niggas just mean mug
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
I’m thuggin’
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the O niggas just mean mug