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Mmm, mmm Yeah, mmm Oh yeah As I ride on the city lights I wonder who gon' ride for me if it go down And I start to get this feeling like Who gon' be there for my sons the day that I'm not around? I hope you love me as much as I love you I ain't mean to break your heart But baby, that's what thugs do Nothing in the world, baby I wouldn't do for you If I die right now it's so much that I would lose I'ma tell you now I always be there for you If it go down now, I know Baby Joe gon' shoot If you go broke now they ain't gon' do shit for you Can't give up now, nigga this the life I choose Back in 8th grade, I swear I ain't have a thing baby Since I got money, I swear it ain't been the same baby Got money in my pocket, diamonds in my chain baby I won't ever hurt again, I made it through the rain baby Before the fame I was strapped up on Valley Park with a Glock I was sellin' them rocks These police stay watchin' steady passin' by the block I created that gang, forever I bang Nigga I'll never stop I stay in my lane, I'm never gon' change Nigga playin', he get popped I told him record me I go safari, diamonds wetter than some water Hellcat not a Charger, way faster than a 'Rari I'm turnin' up in the party, celebratin' all the shit that I did I told my momma I'm a gangster I'll never change the way that I live Back in 8th grade, I ain't have a thing baby Since I got money, I swear it ain't been the same baby Got money in my pocket, diamonds in my chain baby I won't ever hurt again, I made through the rain baby I hope you love me as much as I love you I ain't mean to break your heart But baby, that's what thugs do Nothing in the world, baby I wouldn't do for you If I die right now, it's so much that I would lose That I would lose Ahh ahh ahhh My voice messed up right now Mmm Ahh baby Out the blue, I do some magic like I be Houdini My diamonds wet, they Aquafina like they made in Fiji I get that act', I crack the seal, and pour it in some Fiji I cop a 'vette, I drop my top, and ask you Did you see me Gone off that molly, I'm zooted and booted Got snake on my collar, I tell you it's Gucci I swear that I'm bout it, you play I'ma shoot it I'm a 38 baby I swear that I'm ruthless Walkin' on stage, I'm strapped with a toolie Long clips, nigga I shoot a movie I know you notice how we come through and do it Eviction notice, nigga, bet that you movin' Red dot and head shots for who wanna do me Homicides, mommas cry, it ain't nothing to it I tote them choppas, when we slide, you know I'ma shoot it So many times I could've died, but you niggas blew it Back in 8th grade, I ain't have a thing baby Since I got money, I swear it ain't been the same baby Got money in my pocket, diamonds in my chain baby I won't ever hurt again, I made through the rain baby I hope you love me as much as I love you I ain't mean to break your heart, but baby, that's what thugs do Nothing in the world, baby I wouldn't do for you If I die right now, it's so much that I would lose I would lose Yeah Youngboy Slatt, slatt Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Writer(s): Aaron Lockhart, Kentrell Gaulden, Joseph Steele Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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