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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