Lil' B

[fox69]

"Thugged Out Bitch"

"Thugged Out Bitch"


[Intro:]
Aye nigga aye... Aye
I heard that you, said you got more bitches than Lil B
Now I'm a, correct you
When the last nigga told me that he had more bitches than Lil B
I, made the mistake and I believed him
And I went to his house
And uh, to prove my point he did not have anywhere...
Close to as many bitches that Lil B has
Let's get that

[Verse: Lil B]
What's up with that work, bitch you look like a superstar
I'm stuck in Miami
That shit mean we fuckin'
Hit the king of diamonds body that nigga bitch go broke
I'm off them blue pills, red pills ah, for reala
I'm a tell ya who the deala
I'm a tell ya who the bitch
I tally up, everything bitch I don't forget shit
Let the choppers talk, I'm a talk I'm a tell you what the fuck
I need a bitch, cause I look like ah. Jerry Springer
I'm a... Press the button I don't gotta lift a finger
Man this beef shit deep, I be out on the streets
I don't go to the clubs, niggas know I tot the K
I'm a tot that new Mac
I'm a tot that Mossberg
I'm a tot the new 30, commin' with the auto-aim
Fuck any bitch that... Don't fuck with me
I'm a make it snap
I'm a do the rodeo
Fuck what ya think, I'm holdin' that 40
Niggas actin' relevant, they girl gon fuck me
I'm commin down with 20 bitches, niggas don't know me
Niggas gon owe me, ya learning bout the BasedGod
Down for the otha, I'm a hit em' with fuckin chop
Bitch roll my blunt, I'm strapped up to the mothafucka
Look I'm on MTV, next I'm on BET
Bitch I'm gon snap
Bitch I don't rap
Ya already know I need a bitch from the trap (Okaay)

[Hook:]
Thugged Out Bitch (Okaay)
Thugged Out Bitch (Okaaay)
Thugged Out Bitch (Okaaay)
Thugged Out Bitch (Okaaay)
Thugged Out... (Go crazy then)
Thugged Out... (Go crazy then)
(I did that) I'm a Thugged Out Bitch (I did That)
Thugged Out Bitch (Okaay)
Thugged Out Bitch (Ookaaay)
Thugged Out Bitch (I feel ya) (Okaaay)
BasedGod! (Damn) [Followed by echoes]

 

[fox69]

"Thuggin Till Death"

"Thuggin Till Death"


I'm thuggin till the end
I'm thuggin till the end
Thuggin, thuggin, thuggin, thuggin
Old school thuggin
I'm thuggin till the end

Yeah
It's lil b

I'm the prophet, rap gods who slap broads and rap lords
I have no remorse, so nigga take it with action
I'm not falling off, not gon' flop
Hopefully I get a mil so when this rappin' stop
I'll have something, to fall back on
Buying, Bugatti [?] trucks, material stuff
Writing raps so, when my album drops
It will come direct, with no personal blocks
Comfortable, with most of the stuff that I rap, and I do a lot of fan mail
Hopefully in 2015 I blew up big, shutting down cd stores
Groupies side by side with an accountant to manage my money
My own bank account for niggas that try to scheme my money
Looking at my paycheck like its theirs for keeps
That's why I stick with my niggas I was ripped from the streets

I'm thuggin till the end
I'm thuggin till the end
Thuggin, thuggin, thuggin, thuggin
Old school thuggin
I'm thuggin till the end

Counting my dinero, big ballers sitting buying dinero
Blowing on smoke I see girls, see some neck motion
Once they see the cast then its the next motion
I pull out, bust on her face, potent
This all my dreams, I sit back for real hoping if I
Hope, I get some where
Taking [?] putting rap in my own hands, this my devotion
Keep on praying and keep on saying I'm a make it
And if I do the gift is mine I'm a take it
Riding down the long highway me by myself
All types of dreams, what if I make it, my rapping scheme
All my dreams become reality, shit to me
I have a verbal effect, I'm a preacher
Explaining myself, here in my home
Now you in my church, the pending path to new birth

Let's work, lil b

I'm thuggin till the end
I'm thuggin till the end
Thuggin, thuggin, thuggin, thuggin
Old school thuggin
I'm thuggin till the end

Water that hold you, put you together, the aggravation of not making it
The confrontation of writing is
Nobody understands when I talk and spit
I explain the whole truth never faking it
No more pain I'm seeing gains they not running
So bitch explain the pain that's me and you accounted
This not over the counter, or under the table
This not a fairy tale, it ain't no old time fable
This is real life, steady and stable
Just live your life realer, and realize that everybody, not forgivin'
Just realize some guys, hate your children
Got hits posted on cats, ready for killin'
And they call me a villain, lord willin'
Lord willin' I protect these children
Lord willin' I protect the buildin'
Lil b here, that's a legend, chillin'
I see ya

Task force

Thuggin'
I'm thuggin till the end
Thuggin'
I'm thuggin till the end
Thuggin, thuggin
Old school thuggin
I'm thuggin till the end

 

[fox69]

"Thugs Jurnal"

"Thugs Jurnal"


Came from the same spot, same spot they slang at
If you do dirt, bet them niggas gon' bang back
Broad daylight, nigga, no passion
You were just at home, now your body ashes
Got the 40, same size as a Maybach
Fake suckers put it on you like a wavecap
Come back, I'mma work you right
Made a mil last summer doing deals at night
Won't nobody squeeze, got the vest in the chop
Won't nobody, maybe this thug passion
All it is is sacred, underground like dirt
Can't nobody take us, please don't trip
Can't nobody fade us
The nine real sick like the Oakland Raiders
I move fast like the Oakland Raiders
Stick and move cause I'm paper chasing
Real stress when your body aching
This a thug's journal

Yeah, uh, maybe this a thug's journal
Yeah, maybe this a thug's journal
Uh, this a thug's journal
Uh, this a thug's journal

Seem to think when I'm at my lowest
I seen a life few times most won't notice
The Bay Area too sick, so sad to see
One doctor, no money, nowhere to be
How he handle this stress? No finesse
Nigga take two shots, bitch, show respect
A nigga sell crack just to make a profit
You're killing off the block, go to jail to stop him
Look behind him, here come the police
But killing off the fiends is our family
Nigga stuck in the past
Scared to take a step forward
I don't know if it's love or hate, I can't tell no more
I see the pain and the cold in their eyes
I'm the one man army, nigga fuck the suckers
I put the guns down bitch, and I'm ready for whatever
I'm fighting for the cause while you're killing for chedder
Fuck niggas, you feel me?
And they brothers killing them for the street fame
You a pussy and a bitch, nigga for real

Maybe this a thug's journal
This a thug's journal
This a thug's journal
This a thug's journal
One life for the
Maybe this a thug's journal
Put your lighters in the air
Peace signs in the air for the love
This a thug's journal
BasedGod Velli, it's Lil B
This a thug's journal
This a thug's journal

 

[fox69]

"Thugs Pain"

"Thugs Pain"


I'm a tell you the game up way

These niggas so creep, I'll tell you bout the street
I'm a keep it five henny, my problems is deep
Niggas keep it real, now niggas getting sleep
Niggas watch me on the street, I'll be feeling lie this shit,
Mainly keep it 500, though I'll be down for the deep
Man, this is sick, niggas will lvoe me from sleep
I'm a keep it too real all this fault to play
Niggas... to the hood, best shit is alem,
Dying too young, I'm tired of getting that
I'm not gonna take the loss, I'm a push a nigga real back
He gonna need a teen strap, he gonna need a doctor
I'm feeling the prayers, I'm a told the choppler,
I'm a keep it real bro, I don't pop pills bro
AndI'ma tell you this, you're sick but I'm sick too
I deserve the love, but you suckers tryin to get to
Keep the chopper reachin' 'cause niggas be hatin,
To keep it 100, niggas is ready
Niggas wanna street me, nigga wanan get me,
Welcome to the navy they training on six street
I don't respect niggas till they smile and they sell dope
The cold of the streets ain't nothing to die for,
What I got a life for, my past stay with me
You're thinking I'm a sucker I'm a turn into history Lil B bitch,

You know can't fly,. this nigga can't...
I'm a keep for real
I'm the one, I'm really thuggin'

I'm a tell these niggas what's up

 

[fox69]

"Thugs Pain Remix"

"Thugs Pain Remix"


[Intro: Lil B]
Gutta niggas hate me, you fee-
Fake niggas hate me though, you know what I'm sayin'?
Real niggas love the truth, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah... Yeah, it's ya boy Lil B

[Verse 1: Lil B]
I rip a nigga head for the money, gotta elevate
These niggas deep in the game, I'm ridin' Lacey Transit
Touch a thing with plastic, picking up the car
Sometimes I couldn't go, sometimes I gotta run
Pick up the bottle, let's talk business, these niggas switching
I'm in the merry everyday analyzing the man I've become
Niggas rich... but you ain't on the game, peep this
These niggas live and die in California
Niggas riding solo with a head full of knowledge
Choose to go left, I still love college
I can't wait to go from robbing suckers from the block
Nigga hit me I forgive 'em, second time I stripped 'em
Third time I came up, fourth time... I killed 'em
Remains on the floor, he was dirty before
Tryna lock your mind down pushing dope
Get the message, my niggas were alive I would've stripped 'em
But for real I tell it real
I'm tired of these same ass songs, these same ass songs
Leave me alone...
My nigga died at 27, my niggas died at 35
Homeboy you still alive, keep living life
I pray to God, I pray for you, we gon' be alright
(It's Lil B)

[Verse 2: Lil B]
Yeah... you slipping
Real ass nigga don't trip off positions
You was out living, tryna come up off a mission
Niggas really feeled you, that's why they had to kill you
Feel based respect, can't handle what you get
I know a lot of brothers who're dead, nobody cared
Except the people that gotta live with the evil
Can't tell if they hate me, or they wanna see me illegal
Could have seen one of them niggas, was playing with them needles
I'm still up in the hood, looking at me evil
But I don't want to kill a man, I want to be with your niggas
Took me before, I was feeling the whole core
But I had to step back, I wanna split his wig
I wanna play with my family, I don't wanna take his kids
Don't wanna take shi-, don't wanna take the loved ones
Niggas stop fucking with me, I'm a have to bust one

 

[fox69]

"Thugs Pain Remix PT2"

"Thugs Pain Remix PT2"


I take you suckers down for that run around
You were saying you hot but I gunned you down
Last resort I take you to that hoop court
I know people that sells gun and deal with extortion
What do they do or who you fooling
There was just a dream last week you were just talk
Now you just walking you was doing awesome
I came into his day now I'm important
Now I'm gorgeous now talk about me
I'm the one who is talking
The chopper ring and now he saying he's sorry

I'm banged in them suckers loose
I strip you for your watch and your fucking shoes
They put me in the same game and the fucking bruises
I came from the bottom bitch where nothing is moving
If you gotta go nigga you better try and move it
I came here with them tools bitch I
Come like home improvement
And I change your life I ride on them bikes
Nigga at the same night bitch base freestyle
Forgive me base freestyle yea

Yea yea yea I rise so hard
I got to fucking wonder
If nigga keep faking am going to go under
I am going to pass on the bodies but I love numbers
I still hit the licks bitch the plugs coming
Yea how you like that bitch
You nah am saying we bombing the place nah mean
But them suckers don't get it confused with me
You feelin me you know I still got the ooze
I got cameras like the fucking movies
And I'm here I never fucking watch scarface
I came out that low mother fucker with his scar face
You know what I'm saying they talking about the rap nigga
I am talking about that fake nigga I don't know who he is
Nigga we live real life nigga I know real life
Real street hustlers nigga
That niggas look up to
I don't look up to the movies nigga
Niggas really thuggin for real
I'm that dude you nah am saying
Am that dude man this ain't no fantasy
I'm that dude that came from that small place
I body any body that's on the plate
I do it in small numbers I'm going to fail
Before rap bitch my life for real
I've seen pain and I've seen thrills
The only person I ain't met is for real
The gun going to make you happy
See you straight to that heaven to your daddy
This is all just a cold game man a cold summer
You dropping numbers everyday
It's a reflection so anything I say
You know it's always just a reflection
What about that love baby
Dropping numbers looking out for the
Family dropping jewels before I got pissed off
In moving units in number we need to be
Doing numbers everyday like I say
Lil B got pissed off with the new number
That will do anything we dumping on the adversaries
Long love and hold down Lil B for life
If you love Lil B make sure you support his album
And you come to him directly
And then you bought his heart directly from him
Directly from the source from Lil B personal
That's how you got to get it period
You goin to meet him from his mouth no homo
We pressing every single day we got bitches
I got money I got flex I got more I got doe
I got money I got more we here doing what we do
I piss on them my nigga you nah mean
So them faces know that
We get that everyday baby one

 

[fox69]

"Till The Sunlight"

"Till The Sunlight"


I was the shit before Deandre was
That was eight years ago, I'm beyond they buzz
A lot if these big gas is Beyoncé thugs
I'm beyond they stairs and bitch I'm beyond they ways
Something like a dealer I'm a constant drug
And I save the earth with my "I face loves"
These niggas don't see me with them concrete gloves
You ain't even gon' see my style, the business with the fashion
Think about it, mix kindness with the passion
Thinking eternally, nigga I'm elastic a
Why these niggas wanna game, we smashing
You feel me
All these bitches know that we snatched it
You feel me
To the top nigga we going
An we on the finish line can't stop us
You can't stop it, rap the only option

[Hook:]
We stunting till the sunlight
Bitch, I said we stunting till the sunlight

So I seem to be proving all you non-believer niggas
Just believing what you see
Get the bigger picture
Rapping like I'm in a mirror
My reflection getting clearer
As I open up my path I see more than smoke and the mirrors, just believe the truth
You feel me
Undergo the buzz, this is way beyond the roof
Fuck a Lexus coupe bitch
I'm tryna get the swoop
Call me Guap money maker, nigga that's what I do
Your rap careers is through
I'm the business don't like you niggas
Imma fight you
I said lil mama drink it like juice
Put the comb on eBay watch it sell like dope
Man what it do. I said what it does nigga
Let my nuts hang in this place
Where the fuck the bank teller
Cause bitch I got bank, Bitch I got bank
Yeah bitch I got Ben franks, Sinatra
Wit the bopper, selling clothes
Like bitch you need a box of [?]
I'm Johnny Cochran, hella niggas copy off me
Ya boy is boxing, boxing these niggas
Hopped up with stockings
Bop it, man I swear to god man, yo bitch was bopping
Last time I checked yo chick was bopping
Just give her dick and fuck her
Get out of here man, my iniggasis stone cold, Steve Austin
Got a new fetish for all that fall out flossing
Flossing, nigga I'm bossing
She bossing up, got her bossing
In clicked up, man, bitch
You already know, Lil B

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Time To Die"

"Time To Die"


Bitch Mob Respect Da Bitch
Let's get it
Volume 1

One time to live, one time to die
I'm a ride at night, nigga hoping I'm a [?]
Man erase the haters [?]
Pray for their life, forget anyway
I'm a wake up today
I'm addicted to the drug, in the streets people be hating
I told myself until I motherfuckin' rest
Man, I pick my battles, I'm a the fucking banger
I'm a react to the head on a nigga retainer
Didn't know the boss so I had to detain him
Caught one body, he ain't even gon' frame him
Turn one fight into the time that he laid him
On the backstreet nigga, couldn't nobody save him
[?] that I raised him
I know you, you a motherfuckin' copy
Found the dude, had to do that shit sloppy
I ain't tryna say I'm no gangsta
But you ain't gonna be real to have this motherfucking anger
Catch you on your court nigga, you up in danger
Never thought of the day you would be an angel
Fuck the faking, nigga green no money
Nigga fuck the system, niggas gon' die tryna please they missing
Can't stand the heat, get the fuck up out the kitchen
Feeling like my life is at the crossroads
White dude nigga, turn on your [?]
I ain't never been so I gotta go hard nigga

Yeah, real talk

Cause they all got the books of life
I took a page man, they guns is in the clouds
Man he walking with a hand in hand
Nigga he still fucking the bitch man, broke her heart
Niggas trapped in the mindset
Real men, not real niggas
And I'm a black man, white man
Green man, blue man, tan man
Yellow man, yellow man
Brown man, brown bag
With the liquor and the Funyons in it
I be dusting out store nigga like it's nothing
Niggas be hating and I love it
I put the pistol in his ass and make that bitch go fuck it
Motherfuck this, ain't a discussion man
You fuck with Lil B, give his ass a concussion
And I'm [?]
I don't bother nobody, I be chillin', I'm hustlin'
Nigga and I be wanting the billions
Man it's real easy
My kids in the future, I don't want nothing
Play ten, nigga had the [?]
Nigga I talked to my dad and I still think he a bitch
Just cause I rhyme, nigga fuck that shit
Nigga fuck their feelings
[?] dump 'em in it nigga
Nigga we rocking and we rocking
Got ten blocks and I hope they stop it nigga
I hope they don't rock 'em, hit em with the chopper
Niggas sit his ass down, make him look like his father
Or a old nigga, really fucking moldy
Nigga can't do this shit, you really think he holy
His body all holy man
That nigga look like he praying cause he all holy
Cause he stay holy, bitch

Lil B man, let's get it
Bitch Mob Respect Da Bitch Volume 1

 

[fox69]

"Tiny Pants Bitch"

"Tiny Pants Bitch"


[Intro:]
(But your girl choose up I'm a bag her and I snatch her.
B Town boy with them Tiny tiny tiny pants)
Real niggas in this motherfucker; I'm back bitch
BasedGod you feel me? Lil b for little boss, man
Tiny pants on like a fagget
Ya'll niggas can suck my dick, I'm pullin bitches
Hunned million... I'm goin in on this motherfucker
I ain't never gave a fuck about nothing nigga
Fuck the world nigga and fuck me. basedgod nigga

[Verse 1:]
Ten on my dick with them bitches on my dick
Bruh get mad cause I say what I want
Bitch, it's young Basedgod with them gold grill fronts
Swaggin out the door... bitch just like a fagget
Twerking in the game, I was born with the swag
Born with the base, I'm a young trapping ho...
Fucking all these bitches in the face, You ain't Know?
Been ice skating... Young Wayne Gretzky...
Sittin in the scraper, no license bitch arrest me
Came out the hood now I'm fuckin with the suburbs
Sleeping in the mansion... love flexing hummers
Two iced chains with them rings like a bitch
Hoes on my dick cause I'm that pretty bitch
I got a bad broad and I still might rob her...
Man you thinking I'm a ho, hit your ass with the chopper. bitch

[Hook:]
(B-Town boy with them tiny tiny tiny pants,
just when your girl choose up I'm a bag her and I snatched her)
Basedgod you feel me? I ain't never gave a fuck about none of this shit, nigga
FUCK THAT, I ain't never had to work a day in my life nigga
I don't give a fuck about none of that shit
I'm a say what I feel, I'm a do what I want... and I'm a die nigga
You feel me? us niggas keep it one hunned, and I live my life
Real shit, basedgod in this motherfucker I ain't never gave a fuck bruh...

[Verse 2:]
Stright waterfront... straight west side, bitch
I do this shit the long way... pump with the pump fake
Came from the whip with the mask and the duct tape...
2010 I'm a run? nigga fuck that...
Posted on the block... got cought slipping
Play with the shotgun. I was starting where you finish
Looked him in his eyes, he had a mask on his face
Young basedgod put a bitch in his place
Tiny Pants yeah, and I'm riding on a full tank
Bulletproof vest, purple jeans looking fruity
Then I pull your ho and I fuck her on the Gucci
Dirty ass vans, got you thinking that I'm losing
Pull ten out you dumb suckas looking foolish
West berkeley boss blowin' smoke where the roof is
Riding around town bitch ask how I do this
Waterfront legend basedgod I'm going stupid nigga...

[Outro:]
(B-Town boy with them tiny tiny tiny pants,
just when your girl choose up I'm a bag her and I snatched her)
That's how we do it bitch...
You feel me? waterfront, seventh street...
Ya'll motherfuckers are sleeping, I ain't never gave a fuck, bitch
I got tiny ass yellow pants on, tiny ass green pants on...
Niggas can't fuck with me. none of you niggas
I swear on my life, bitch... I'm ready to die, nigga...
Fuck all you bitch ass niggas... fuck everybody...
Rawest Rapper Alive...

 

[fox69]

"To The Sky"

"To The Sky"


Dope money smell never smelled so good before. All this fake money I'm a burn this shit You know what I'm saying? I don't give a fuck about none of this money, you know what I'm saying? Real nigga

I got junkies in the hood writing notes on my whips
Tryna line up coke, I'm tryna sell off bricks
You be lying or what, whoa I don't trust a bitch
Niggas trust and they get done quick
Relationships in the hood will have you so sick
I got deep, but I don't love that bitch
What's your dreams cause mine be
I'm a tell you what mines be
World War times 3
Divide that by the beast in me
I know the BasedGod that's what I'm supposed to say
Keep staying patient for the time being
Telling niggas that's up, I'm up next
I want the freshman next year
I'm fresher this year
Nigga I'm in 5th gear (5th gear)
Niggas hate when I switch gears
Nigga you late when you got here
I got dimes I got bitches
Nigga come get a pair
Got dope by discount you can come get a pair
When you came to my house nigga all you seen was squares
Jesus pieces they all up over there
Put the coke in my teeth and let me taste it
Staring at me nigga I'm a punch your face in
I got a lot of hidden stories
Man, this is my story
I'm going for the glory
A lot of niggas go to jail just to tell a story
Man down the flag down prepare for the glory
Cook coke in my head, cook coke when I'm ashamed
With a mask with a huge frown
I know I'm doing bad and I'm smoking half
America want me to say that and I'm glad
Feed the system, I can't believe the system
My system is-
With the strange blank visions
My eyes got a piece of this close distance
You feel me but I'm not really tripping
I'm thinking about tonight
Can a nigga get back what he never got right
You know what I'm saying, can a nigga get back what he never got right
Sometimes I wonder if them niggas happy I got life
Damn, cause it's quicker to die
We all die one day it's just quicker to the sky, Lil B