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Thug act
Badass rifle
A nine on my hip
From the collection

My gold slave
And my Dior boots
Strawberry washed
White the cigar

I'm from Chihuahua
Where the girls are tough
And life’s worth a bullet
Tricked-out truck, speed's the game

The AK slung
I like to carry a bag of powder
From the original
With a good corrido

Head out to the city
They say
Life's for those who dare
So come on over to get lit

They say I've changed
That I'm a real jerk
But they don’t know me
Or who I am

If at any point
I offended some
Improve your actions
When you talk about me

An apology
To absolutely no one
I don’t live to please you
I’m one of those people

Who’s real as hell
If something doesn’t fit
I won’t force it
They look for the honest

They look for the loyal
But get offended
If you speak the truth
Who can understand them?

Because they judge without knowing me
Come closer
I’m different
From 6-14

That’s where I’m from
And their bad vibes
Are motivation
Just because the kid

Has leveled up
They see him differently
That he’s changed
Before they didn’t even talk to me

Honestly, they didn’t even notice me
And now, honestly
They even hug me
Thug act

Badass rifle
A nine on my hip
From the collection
My gold slave
And my Dior boots

Strawberry washed
White the cigar
I'm from Chihuahua
Where the girls are tough
And life’s worth a bullet