Thug Life

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In the city watch me while I’m getting hale with it 
She do it with no hands and I’ll be gone swiping 
Oops, I think I made those riding 
When I get that vane oh watch how she make it slid in
Get that pussy and you know I’m the liveliest
Introduce, no beat it up, no crime man
And I might be your bay cryin’
And is search, no stress out man 
All the homies falling 
And if she let me hit, the homies all here 
Nigga if I needed it’s all a wanna pay 
Cuz I’mma be as hungry as the last man 
A young G but I’m a nigga with a damn plan 
I keep a G like creeping the ’80 
Man I beat your ass like an ’80 slaver 
And say you try to help me but it sound like hate to me
But I’m wise like Doctor Kan on my own shit, 
Get your own hands 
Niggas they can’t get the head up cuz they ain’t friends 
Nigga put that hole down 
Better use your hands 
Better get that drown round before your life end 
And I ain’t never love for a fake friends 
Or a fuck nigga, better duck nigga 
Better hole money and thangs don’t get stuck in it 
Good luck nigga 

Slip this with the clip stick 
Then they get a nigga with the slack shit 
In a room full of miss fix 
Plug it in, let it bang, yeah my shit bangs 
Get brake like disquiet or sofa ass nigga with that face with some lipstick 
 Let me show you how I drip quick 
Get chips and flips and take low trips 
I zip that shit, ain’t come by lane 
Down Mississippi and New Orleans 
World is a motherfucker, let me verve that 
Swipe dog, is a hoer
Yeah I heard that, you deserve that swag that lane
Making bang let it go, yeah 
I blow their grain and left you to that thang
Living life it’s amazing, it’s amazing 
So high, I can let this taste crazy 
I feel like I’m the nigga in the matrix 
I’m zipping codeine, I feel like I’m a patient 
I stay those down like a medical blood that say no 
Cope a cute ? I blow it real slow 
Blow and smoke at the roof, girls know we truth 
Get the bitch low, then I get it do what he do  
Put the hole one to crew 
We’re damn real team 
I’m chopping real game, our choppers are duce 
I chop some real game 
Other  niggas is goose so when I pass by the bitch 
She gonna know all the truth 
Eighty game grain and we already knew 
We walk base in your face to prove 
The realest nigga I don’t know bitch, give me the jewels 
They never hate a nigga when he speaking the truth 
I gotta keep it real, gotta stick in my room 

Too me, you know my slam 
Me and my niggas doin’ our things 
We all gonna win 
Fucking these models and fucking their friends 
Got my hoers, in snooper prints 
Pimpin’ nigga, look at my hands 
Go ring on my fingers
Young nigga and I’m halla Davis 
 It’s like I lead throw injections 
Ballers on it, yeah that’s my section 
Getting money, that’s the only objection 
Pow ? so I see my reflection 
West, west hold it down for taxes 
Yellow diamonds on my necklace 
Pretty bitches betting naked
Young nigga living reckless
Like 21 guns to protect you 

Ding dong with that fast life
So it’s on to the thug life 
It ain’t no bad but I can’t never love my wife 
Like I love my live, I never love you twice 
I feel in love, is nice
Still lost in the days in the measure way 
I’ll be blaze for days like Johnny 
Morbid in a fixit lane is my hobby 
We sorry, real nigga say savvy
Making  for them bitches, take enough to track me 
Real big blandish, you running to my canyon 
 That been blowing like a candle 
Sabin, blowing, wiping in a valley
Roll OG, I’m nothing like my daddy 
Few things on the way, I’m happy roll dog 
 And I’m learning with the passion 
Ooh, 
Did the young boy go to school 
One prettier and reaching, and teasing you 
They all in my business ,  I’m feeling like snop but I’[ more like pop 
Learn a life lesson but I might get shot 
I’m spreading and mention and it’s all that I got 
We pray for progression and stick to the block 
I’m feeling like Ioda, my analogy is hot 
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