Lyrics:
just playin
Yo chill, yo chill chill chill man, chill man
We gon' save that for YOUR album, "Thug-acation"
Papoose, comin soon
A&R's, holla at me
chains
That a reather die before they testify dope still high but
The hank cheap collect calls from my thug told me keep g
An he miss the beef yeah he
Chris and .45s they sing like Drake yeah
I’m just cruising by, doin Just Me
You can’t hang with us if you can’t trust me
I be drenched out they say that
bitches do what I wanna
They do what I want
Now she gone say that she love me and ask why I thug her, It's just my persona
It's just how I act
At first he
who's on the other side, beauty or beast
And If I do just happen to die, fuck that shit
I hope they bury me and drop me quick, I'm getting sick
Thinkin
Seen my cousin in a grave, threw his Face upon my pendent
I shed blood, sweat, and tears don't ask Me about my feelings
Yeah I cry, I'm still a thug
Sometimes it makes me wonder why
This pain it hurts me deep inside
'Cuz all I wanna do is give love
But all day wowdees mean mug
So it brings out the thug in
believe I cried my tears
Maybe the way y'all died it'll make me change the life I live
Like my homie Juwan Tobin raised in the village of guilt
It's
by the 9
Fuck the dumb shit, I run this, a whole life of crime
Ain't never had shit, but always had my pistol, bitch
187, don't make me whistle, bitch
the days of elementary
Now tell me what you need when you see me
I'm stackin G's, buyin all the things on TV, believe me
I got some killers on my payroll,
the - I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far) - hey
(I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far)
'Cause it's just another day in the life
from him since
You know about life after kicked the kid in
Since me and my mi-dan can flip seven gri-dams
Scri-dam the flow is forbidd-en
Either you
gleam from one ring
Yo let me let why'all niggaz know one thing
There's one life, one love, so there can only be one King
The highlights of livin,
at the way the coast to coast g do it
From the Brooklyn to the Bay
Bring the hook in by the way
Automatic, Systematic
Do what you do playa
Just keep
Everybody livin by they own rules
Niggaz make me so sick I get nauseous
When I'm in the streets I always remain cautious
You can get rolled up, like a ounce
don’t need a single mothafucka telling me how to run the show
This is my life and I’m playing by my rules
I just wanna live free
(I just wanna live free)
and night crime scene, livin in the time machine
Blaze a lime green, six on the spleen over some green
Surrounded by crooks, a life wit jux and bloody heist
Fuck a J.O.B
You know I work for me
Just Over Broke
That’s not the life I see
Awake & Asleep
My life is a dream
Me Myself & I
That’s a double G
still stuck in the core of the streets (nigga)
That's me voted most likely to squeeze (blahaw)
Now I'm worth 6 hundered G's
Ghetto warfare, heavy
life is in danger
Ride wit the underworld, them key bangers
Soldeir that be off that frail, them beef bringers
Picture a clown tryin' to carry me
It
with the strike, sorry 6 with the extra year, oh dear
Pac said that the hate you give little infants it fucks everybody THUG LIFE
This Madiba rhythm
to feed us crack and give us heroin
We killed each other and they profit when they bury them
Brown bodies
Yea they been cleaning up my area
Now the Media
to wet me up that's why I dumped on they ass
I had a homey named ?Money' now he's R.I.P
Niggas set him and killed him for some key's and g's
I don't
and the thugs and the crime
But the industry prefers innovation by design
Justly 'cause Influence is information we see divine
Hitting us harder than meteorites
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