Thug Life (feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan & Lil Dude)

Yeah, I got ice on me, I got money on me I got them bitches on me, I got designer on me Got my gun on me, I got drugs on me Dope man, dope man, I bet the plug know me I been juggin', trappin', all damn night I been flippin', cappin', get my sack right Bust down, yeah, nigga, flood this shit with ice In the streets ain't nothin' nice, I'm livin' the thug life, nigga Yeah, nigga, thug life like I'm 2Pac I'm strapped like a soldier in my Reeboks Too many drugs, I need me a detox One in the head, no safety, got to decock I'm rockin' Louis V with peacock Rollie, AP, Hublot, got three clocks The VVS diamonds, they look like bombs Made the pack touch down like I'm Randy Moss I'm drinkin' that raw in my G-Star Got killers with me that'll knock you off Bad bitch with me, she comin' from Panama Dope dealer, nigga, not a panhandler Hold up, I'm finna pour me a Fanta up Stuff the Backwood every time that I'm rollin' up Iced up, strapped up, please do not run up I can't relate to these niggas like Gunna I do not know you niggas, I know numbers I know the plug, nigga, not the runners Thug life, got the block hot like the summer I fuck with the big slime, nigga, anaconda Fuckin' your bitch, I forgot to use a condom Ooh, I can't see these niggas, Stevie Wonder Cold hearted nigga with the heater on me They locked up my niggas, free the homies Yeah, I got ice on me, I got money on me I got them bitches on me, I got designer on me Got my gun on me, I got drugs on me Dope man, dope man, I bet the plug know me I been juggin', trappin', all damn night I been flippin', cappin', get my sack right Bust down, yeah, nigga, flood this shit with ice In the streets ain't nothin' nice, I'm livin' the thug life, nigga I'm a thug, you a peon I got guns, try to run Hop out trucks with them sticks Let 'em go, just for fun I got the juice like Capri Sun I'm in the big leagues, these niggas D1 Mix the Off White with Saint Laurent Ooh, and I came through with a big drum Hundred round drum, none less Mini Draco, it might make a mess Luciano, you ain't passed the test I know big homie, nigga, put your ass to rest Gelato gas, I don't rock with mid Put the stick on your big homie if he bullshit The shoot outs and bullshit, yeah, I be with it Draco Diablo, El Jefe in it Yeah, I got ice on me, I got money on me I got them bitches on me, I got designer on me Got my gun on me, I got drugs on me Dope man, dope man, I bet the plug know me I been juggin', trappin', all damn night I been flippin', cappin', get my sack right Bust down, yeah, nigga, flood this shit with ice In the streets ain't nothin' nice, I'm livin' the thug life, nigga