Who Sang Ain't a Thug? Trick Daddy feat. Trey Songz

Trey Songz Thug Matrimony: Married to the Streets cover art
Release information
Release Date: 2004-10-26
length: 4:46
performer: Trey Songz
If I ain't a thug, you think I ain't a thug
Then tell me what I am

[Chorus w/ Trey Songz]
'Cause if I ain't a thug, why do I feel this way
Why the steets stay on my mind
Since I am a thug, why do why'all get so mad
Why can't cha'll accept that, it's my life

If I ain't a thug then why'all tell me who is
How many other mutha ****as why'all know can do this
Yea I'm a thug fo ever and I never ever
Disrespect the game or cross one of my *****s (listen)

Slippin' already cost one of my *****s
So I better select the fools that I be chillin' wit
And I don't know nothin', didn't hear or see nothin'
I can't remember, but yet still I won't forget 'em

I'm from the dark side, born and raised in a thug life
And I'm out the city from the drug dealers and wise guys
If I ain't a thug, then you explain it 'cause
How come a young ***** livin' so dangerous

And why my name always somehow involved in stuff
It's obvious, why'all can't target us
Yea I'm a thug *****, but I ain't a drug dealer
Three time convicted felone, so should I know better


From day one I've been thuggin'
And I'm lovin' every minute of it
So all you crittics and haters I'm sayin mutha **** ya
I don't like ya, and therefor I don't trust ya

You couldn't shake me up, now you tryin' to set me up
It's bad enough we had it rough when we was growin' up
You killed Pac and Biggie, now try to kill us
But I throw my Fos up, 'cause I'm foeva fo sho

A thug rebal fo certain, that's why I never listen
I ain't the snitchin' kinda *****
Yo, and I'm a different kinda *****
So you bustas can't leave me

Ain't no centamental *****
I'm sittin' on spinners *****
So when I'm draggin' my Denim
Don't you bustas try and hit em (hear me)

I'm from the parts where the stars like to hear the stars
Quality sound beatin down in each and every car
Givin' them hell like I'm David Chappelle
Prostitute boy there with plenty **** for sale


Since I am a Thug, that's why you listen to me
'Cause I'm a T.H.U.G. officially, you see
A lot a *****s still doubt a *****
So when they conversatin they be playa hatin' bout a *****

But I expect them to, what else they supposed to do
When they dead broke and I got more flow then they do
And they mad 'cause I don't **** wit them
Oh well stay mad 'cause I don't kiss *****s *** (*****es)

I'm too busy bein' a real *****
So if you **** wit me
You can **** around and get killed *****
The truth is Mr. Dollars is the real deal

Hell I'm the mutha ****er made county bail (yeah)
And I'm strictly for the Thug 'cause I'm showin off
And I'm quick to straight **** a ***** (what)
Huh, ***** *****, what
For my mutha ****in' thugs

[Chorus repeat till end]

CD 1
  • 1 Fuckin' Around (intro)
  • 2 Fuckin' Around
  • 3 Let's Go
  • 4 Gangsta Livin'
  • 5 These Are the Daze
  • 6 I Wanna Sang
  • 7 The Children's Song
  • 8 U Neva Know
  • 9 Sugar (Gimme Some)
  • 10 Skit
  • 11 Menage a Trois
  • 12 J.O.D.D.
  • 13 4 Eva
  • 14 I Cry
  • 15 Thugs About
  • 16 Ain't a Thug
  • 17 Down Wit Da South

  • Release information
    country(area): United States
    format: CD
    script: Latin