Lyrics

Tell me what should I fear All my niggas right here Niggas talking that low Cause they bitch for the go Matter fact you the hoe nigga I'm starting the to think the way life got me headed Stay afloat I can't sink This that boys in the hood Sirens and them propellas Swimming at Campanella That's why all I can think is I been Thuggin, thuggin, thuggin, thuggin Thuggin all my life I been thuggin, thuggin, thuggin, thuggin Thuggin all my life Man I'm sick of these niggas Steady caught in their feelings Nigga what what is you sipping That shit got you bitchin I do no fugazy Don't you dare try to play me Don't do good with that Lately I been distracted Ma bitches not boring They mixing henny With that Tron they been pouring Ask Trinidad james he know all of them foreign They saying I'm Brazy Or am i just Stacey But this ain't the wood Now let's get back to Ricky I might and pull like suge and then say Hold up hold up hold up Think it's time to get to trippin I say hold up hold up hold up Banging Westside while I'm dippin I say hold up hold up hold up Liqour Store that corner whippin I say hold up hold up hold up With them killers and them dealers Cause I been Thuggin, thuggin, thuggin, thuggin Thuggin all my life I been thuggin, thuggin, thuggin, thuggin Thuggin all my life Thuggin, thuggin, thuggin, thuggin Thuggin all my life I been thuggin, thuggin, thuggin, thuggin Thuggin all my life A night thuggin all his life I done been with that gang I been torching that flame Just adjusting to fame Only thing on my mind Is to kill all these niggas Make they girlfriend a slave We rap just a like My response "nigga sike" Just like riding a bike Bet you niggas don't turn up Pirate pete got no limits Just might fuck him a dyke Pain and pleasure a must Don't fuck with no lust Let me paint you a picture The vision no clearer Done seen me some things Mama use to steal from me So no bitch I could trust Ran away on that bus No we never the same We ain't nothing the same Walkin home from that train I was dodging them bullets Walking home from that train My city don't know you We never heard of you Do my dirt by my lonely Ain't no telling who telling My hoodie, that strap Homies told me be careful That's they 7-11 you know what they rapping And them niggas is lurkin And them johnnies stay working ma Nigga lay low Hold up hold up hold up For that low I hit my Milo I say hold up hold up hold up All ma niggas they contigo I say hold up hold up hold up I been slangin since the 80's I say hold up hold up hold up Chunkin Westside yea they made pull off Then i skrrrrr Thuggin, thuggin, thuggin, thuggin Thuggin all my life I been thuggin, thuggin, thuggin, thuggin Thuggin all my life Thuggin, thuggin, thuggin, thuggin Thuggin all my life I been thuggin, thuggin, thuggin, thuggin Thuggin all my life A night thuggin all his life
Writer(s): John Mckissic Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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