Learned How To Thug Lyrics – Hunxho

[Intro]
I done blessed her
How the fu*k we land in Russia
Fu*k them n!ggas, don’t apply pressure
He know we ain’t had nothing but each other
Know dog pop Percs for the feeling
I don’t pop nothing put a pistol
He know about you, I’ll pop young n!gga
Huh, huh, huh

[Chorus]
You know loving you is too easy

Loving you wasn’t never the problem
Who the fu*k gon’ be there when I need something?
Who knew loving myself would be harder?
And I done shot a whole lotta choppers, a lotta trauma from going to war
Getting high ain’t been holding me up
Get in there and I open her up
I ain’t social, I don’t go to the club
Litеrally, yeah, this what it is
This the past, girl, it was it was
Do you wrong, yeah, I did what I did
I did a lot, but it’s nеver enough
You know I like to be in my mind
Gon’ get high on like too many drügs
I go through it, I never did cry
I don’t cry, n!gga, learned how to thug

[Verse]
I got rich, but I still got problems
And I know you’ll never understand me
Fu*k, gotta talk to myself on the side
I can’t go out, I keep me a fire
Would I go back to the street? n!gga, probably
I got me, I’ll check on myself
Got my number, they never ain’t call it
My heart big, tryna save everybody

But I couldn’t even save myself
Can’t fu*k, I’m too hardbody
You wanna take something? Tell a fu*k n!gga try me
Every time that I popped out, popped it
House and Lam’ truck for my mama
Went a copped a Ram truck, but ain’t want it
I want it bad, I done worked all summer
Yeah, big boss, I done blessed my team
Forty-five thousand, that’s just on my teeth
I dropped a mil’ on some all-white tees
I’m the big dog, big dog, what you mean?
Tryna (??), get paid
Big Xho, yeah, I preach to the streets, get saved
I make more, I don’t think ’bout this money I made
Oh, these n!ggas be fake than a b!tch, seperat
et the money, I can’t even enjoy it
On the road, I make time for the kids
Only time that I’m feeling important
Know I gotta be mindful of pigs
I pray nobody ’round me informants
Just like AI, go off my heart
They say practice make perfect performance
I locked in, I’ll be here ’til tomorrow

[Chorus]
You know loving you is too easy
Loving you wasn’t never the problem
Who the fu*k gon’ be there when I need something?
Who knew loving myself would be harder?
And I done shot a whole lotta choppers, a lotta trauma from going to war
Getting high ain’t been holding me up
Get in there and I open her up
I ain’t social, I don’t go to the club
Literally, yeah, this what it is
This the past, girl, it was it was
Do you wrong, yeah, I did what I did
I did a lot, but it’s never enough
You know I like to be in my mind
Gon’ get high on like too many drügs
I go through it, I never did cry
I don’t cry, n!gga, learned how to thug