Thug Life (feat. Li Jefe)

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I got brothers on the other side
So if you slippin', then you know my niggas finna' ride
But we ride for that homicide
Don't come outside, unless you wanna lose your fucking life
This the story of a thug life
This the story, this the story of a thug life
This the story of a thug life
This the story, this the story of a thug life, yeah
I was just fourteen when they sent Edwin down the road
When I was fifteen, me, John and Charles, we was stealin' phones (Long Live John)
Sixteen, my brother gave my ass a chrome
Said, "you gotta keep it on you, 'cause I'm knowin' what you on" (what you on)
Seventeen, nigga I ain't make it home
I was locked up, I was hoping they ain't put my shit on hold (Clayco)
Eighteen, I seen Osama without a soul
Chris called me on Thanksgiving, I still can't believe he gone (Long Live Osama)
Niggas I grew up, catching these bodies
My cousin, Kevin, in that bitch, and they keep adding them charges
Yeah Number Two my fucking brother, always kept that shit solid
And when you coming from the dirty, you gon' try make some out it
Southside
I got brothers on the other side
So if you slippin', then you know my niggas finna' ride
But we ride for that homicide
Don't come outside, unless you wanna lose your fucking life
This the story of a thug life
This the story, this the story of a thug life
This the story of a thug life
This the story, this the story of a thug life
Out West, I was rollin', walking down the street
Lil' kid, big group, we was walking deep
Big kid, lil group, know I'm in the streets
I don't need nobody with me when I miss a beat
Sixteen years old, know I had the heat
Rest In Peace to all my niggas, know that shit hurt
I was just a kid, seeing Caleb in a hearse
I was just a kid, seeing Caleb in the dirt
Niggas hated on us, want to see us in the dirt
Look at Savage in the cell, know that shit hurt
Imma' bless 'em when I see 'em, 'cause he learned his lesson
We was them niggas playing with them Smith & Wesson's
Now you in a box, stressing, trying to get a blessing
And I'm still outside, toting lethal weapons
And I'm screaming,"F*ck Twelve," they gon' have to catch me
And I'm on the opps' side, trying to catch a blessing
Opps' side trying to catch a blessing

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