Текст песни 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.
No
time
for
waiting
on
them
pages,
back
to
making
independent
paper.
Had
the
tell
and
the
scope,
see
ya
later.
I'm
the
boss
of
all
bosses,
making
my
city
proud.
And
everywhere
I
go
they
playing
my
music
loud.
VHO
hoe,
my
whole
team
on.
Dropped
Out,
Running
Thug,
that's
my
two
biggest
songs.
Now
we're
pulling
nine
clean,
riding
with
no
ceiling.
Serving
and
collecting,
banker
count,
all
millions.
It's
an
incredible
feeling.
Independent
but
I'm
making
a
killing.
No
more
moving
slow,
back
door
with
thug
show.
We
gon
get
you
so
high.
This
for
the
hoes
so
I
can
have
a
few
more
show
up
to
my
shows.
Tryin
to
take
her
for
a
ride
in
the
Rolls,
or
that
drop
Bent,
Or
that
drop
Ferrari,
or
that
cocaine
Hussain.
Don't
get
me
started.
You
niggas
don't
know
where
I
started.
When
I
was
broke
I
said
if
I
ever
get
paid
I'ma
go
retarded.
Outsmarted
all
the
lames
in
the
game
who
was
in
it
for
the
fame,
I
was
in
it
for
the
change.
Remain
thugger,
local
rapper
shining.
Your
favorite
rapper
wrists
ain't
this
shiny.
Your
favorite
rapper
bitch
ain't
this
bad.
I'm
sipping,
they
set
my
path.
Fifteen
years
later
still
getting
paper.
You
mad,
you
mad,
you
mad.
It
ain't
easy
man.
It
may
look
glamor
might
kill
ya
cause
you
see
me
ride,
ya
dig.
Snake
skin
down
to
the
floor,
ya
dig.
Pattern
shoes
to
match.
Diamonds
on
fingers
and
watches
on
em.
I'm
killin
it.
It
might
look
easy
baby
but
you
gon
have
to
work
for
it
to
get
to
this
status,
baby.
See
you
at
the
top.
1 Just Chill
2 Slowed Down (feat. JustBrittany, Lil Keke)
3 Flex 4Eva
4 Gotta Eat
5 U Mad (It Ain't Easy Interlude)
6 Long Time
7 84s
8 Coming Down (Every Town)
9 King Keraun Skit
10 Cocaine (feat. Boston George, Bun B)
11 Boss Life
12 Bomb Ass P*ssy
13 Puttin In Work
14 What U Mean To Me (feat. Kevin Gates, Muggs)
15 Go Long
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