SHORT DAWG - Thug Lyfe lyrics

rate me

Rest in peace to my nigga Mike Cooper, you know what I mean?

4000 love my nigga

[Hook]

I just wanna pour up, watch as the world slow up

Hit the boulevard in cars with doors that go up

Have a few menages a trois and call my loaks up

We'll be living large in charge after I blow up

I pull up in that Phantom sitting in the back like rolls up

Rocking Ralph Lauren loafers, fresh out some foreign

These rappers getting over, really they suffer sofers

Grass cut for you cobras, acting as if I owe ya

I did it on my own to be you in like Oprah

It's all up in my soda, boy you just a poser

Forever sipping syrup cause I'm loyal to my culture

And yeah I steal your girl she ain't over cause I'm doper

Flyer than a vulture, harder than a sculpture

Nowadays rap got me autographing tits like a poster

Used to smash rats, now my chicks meets like my moses

Talking half filipino, other half latino

We sipping pino breeze or taking bubble baths in Rio

Tomorrow's no guaranteed so the night was meant for us

And you can have whatever you like except for trust

It's that thugh life, and I'm living by the oath

Told her hoe I'm singing then I hit it like a note

I get behind her like an adlib, pin her over like she don't have ribs

Turn a nigga gar crib into my traphouse

I swear to god I'm living everything I rap about

I see gamble everyday, somebody crabs out

But still I'm tossing dice, dodging vice, whipping stacks out

Got my plans mapped out, time to execute it

If you ain't talking bout money, you gettin muted

[Hook] x 2

It's that thug life, catch me riding round town top down

Screaming thug life, come on

Everyday gettin faded up in brown with the thug life

Young fresh lean, it's hard for you, if you come test me

You know I keep that 45 everytime I'm sliding by

I check hoes like I check mikes,

My neck froze and the fist white

Spent a month in Vegas swear I saw my best nights

My chick was hitting tricks like the BMX bike

And bringing back the ends like the repeat button

Make the haters understand why his piece be flooded

Plus the freaks keep coming, tryina throw me sex

Cause I collect like 18 hunned when the dope fiends text

Call me codeine fresh, I gotta lean heavy

But I swear I won't see rest, until my team heavy

even haters know he mix like rl

My luggage Louie I never check em like voice mail

Yeah they wish I fail but I'm straight A's

Giuseppe boots or great jays, got baby mama drama

cause you niggas soft as day day

You don't know baby the holly what they say to me

pocket full of dead presidents, they bout to make a speech

You niggas talk too much to learn something

The streets made me detour, trust me, my turn's coming

No doubt queens define me, please don't call my phone if it ain't bout getting money

but since I'm quite on, even dykes bone, they smash the blackberry and iPhone

or scream out they number like mike jones, that's right holmes

I got the K on me like 1000 but I ain't tryina make the gun pow

[Hook]

It's that thug life, catch me riding round town top down

Screaming thug life, come on

Everyday gettin faded up in brown with the thug life

Young fresh lean, it's hard for you, if you come test me

You know I keep that 45 everytime I'm sliding by.