2Pac (Thug Life)

Texaco Suave

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Got Me In This Bitch Hallucinating
Young nigga like I'm 2Pac
Thug life
All my niggas running from the Task Force
Drug life
Everybody asking what's it's going for
2 pac
Young nigga gone keep on him like 2 Glocks
Extensions AR hit a nigga from a distance
Can I get witness
Texaco always be preaching
They thank a young nigga religious
Push weight like LA Fitness
Lil hoe a bird they flock like pigeons
Can't crash out bout these bitches
Stuffing these hunnids' inside of these britches
Young niggas with cutters this shit can get vicious
I really come from a place
Where these niggas the devil
And all of these bitches be wicked
I really trapped with the bags of gas
Lil nigha don't pull up
Less' you want a fifty
Pew, drum hold a fifty
Pew, on the block
We see twelve and we dipping
Gucci belt just to hold up my britches
I'm rolling exotic
Hit hard like some whiskey
Pole on me no Magic
Body's dropping Onyx
These niggas playing
And all these hoes
Want is some bundles
He serving p's
He told the plug go head runnem'
He put on Soulja' Ree's
But he ride with that K like he Osama
On the block it get hot
Like some Timbs in the summer
I'm the truth in the booth
I put that on my momma
Just stay out the way
I can't keep up with drama
AR with the drum hoe
I feel like a drummer
If he get out of line
He get hit with the llama
In the trap day and night
Just to f*ck up the summer
All of these zeros
And all of these commas
Hit the block with the fire
It heat up like a sauna
Police tryna take all my family
F*ck Twelve we ain't did shit
Free my niggas out the slammer
Man I know they miss they children
If I get that lil hoe number
She gone top me like a helmet
Came way up from a runner
Now these labels talking million
I'm Texaco
Cause' all I know is all gas
Can't see the opps
I'm going blind
Blood in my eyes
The same ones that doubted me
They say they proud of me
Gotta watch just how you move
Like you hit the lottery
Uh uh uh
Thug life
All my niggas running from the Task Force
Drug life
Everybody asking what's it's going for
2 pac
Young nigga gone keep on him like 2 Glocks
Extensions
AR hit a nigga from a distance
Can i get witness
Texaco always be preaching
They thank a young nigga religious
Push weight like LA Fitness
Lil hoe a bird they flock like pigeons
Can't crash out bout these bitches
Stuffing these hunnids' inside of my britches
Young niggas with cutters this shit can get vicious

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Written by: TyQuadre Rosser

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