Lyrics:
and steal, spit shit you feel, wit a clique that kills
Yea my shit's that real, I hustle hard all my life
Ran the streets all night
My wife always said
willin' to embrace a thug
Feelin' like a change of heart
And all I really need is a sign or a word from God
So shower down on me, wet me with your love
It's the Boss Slim Thug, getting cash on the daily
Need weed, need drank (I'm the dope man)
Need stracks, need crack (I'm the dope man)
A fifty pack
love me?" 'Cause I gotta know
Sometimes, I need you here for me, it's hard for me to quote
And it's a thug nigga story and it's a million told
Who
grab one by the hand youknowhatI'msayin
And uhh, throw up that finger
Ay yo yo yo throw y'all fingers up!
Thug style baby, Thug style y'know?
Tell
my way
Fuck with me fool and you won't see another day
This song is made by a fighter for freedom
With beats that are addictive like the H in
Biebers
It's a hard rock
Make a hard knock life
Black body shot
Just ignore strife
But of course right
Someone shot in the hood is so typical
Tired
And you ain't comfortable round thugs I can tell ain't'a,
The street niggas make you feel like yo life endangered,
All these lil goons you see me wit I
Look at my bag I just doubled
Mvp like dame in the
Bubble to smoke in your pack
It would be no trouble
I be laughing so hard that I pay no mind
All
that
You're a full grown man, you're scared of some emotions
It's crazy how life turns out in the strangest way
I never thought I would get to see this
niggas packing your dome
Asshole By Nature
Bitch better give me fifty feet
'Fore my thugs click up
And hit your block fifty deep
I use to sit back
Let
pouring out your hair
Nigga, any-fucking-time, nigga, any-fucking-where
"Make 'em bleed" is the motto that I live by
If you fuck with me, it's a must,
pouring out your hair
Nigga, any-fucking-time, nigga, any-fucking-where
"Make 'em bleed" is the motto that I live by
If you fuck with me, it's a must,
this til the day that we die
Survival of the fit only the strong survive
(Thug life, we still livin it)
We livin this til the day that we die
HiiiPower
Thug life, thug life
racist shit still exist, niggas justin' for tweets
I know that life is a bitch, so I'ma thug it out
If you ain't speakin' on chips, then what you hollin'
the discussion
Check it
One day, I was tryin to be myself
The same day this thug say, "You gotta come hard!"
Nigga, times is hard, I'm tryin' hard to make it
live a half life
She cleans pus from her hard eye
Smiles in the mirror, decides
Her choice either disobey Dad and risk death
Or prison jailed in her own
Nigga
Bang this bitch 'till it stop
Let that choppa off on the block
Make sure you take off his top
This that life of a hard knock
Run up, you gon’ feel
Ah, ah, life, life, I’m livin' my life, life
Got a bitch with an ass so nice
Night time takin' off your tights
Have a G night, night
Gettin' head
hittin' co'ners
Mobbin' like a motherfucka' livin' like I want to
Ain't no stoppin' at the red lights I'm sideways
Thug Life muthafucka crime pays
Back like I never left, God I show reverence, and now I hate my vice it's like I am Michael Pence.
Life is hard to bare the fight that's in
surroundin' me, houndin' me!
Tryin' to get my paper, hard to keep my faith up.
It's time for me to raise up, and do this sucker shake up.
True T-H-U-G
We was raised from the cradle to trenches
All my life I was bound by the code
I don't care ima ride for my niggas
Cause my brothers is all that I
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