Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
(So Slim, do you have anything to say to the people?)
I'm a mothafuckin' Fool, and you, test my nuts
not knowin', in guns I trust, and bust
took my mind off money
I recognized mankind's blind by money
And the value of life is a priceless currency
I know cause cancer took my father from me
Now
Ain't too much love for a thug Keep it too real, last one left
Yeah, people around me think I'm too aggressive Intimidated by my confidence and my
(you wanna fight?)
I wanna light shit, you lose your life bitch (bee-yatch)
A nigga struggle too hard for what I got
(Hustle) and doubled every
life is like a box of chocolates, you never know
Now that I've made it, y'all sort of have me misconstrued
But I'm still a thug, I ain't worried about
of thug faces
Momma gave a n**** breath, a life of stress
I invest in a vest and makin' n****s watch they every step
Label me a threat
And I ain't even
of thug faces
Momma gave a nigga breath, a life of stress
I invest in a vest and makin' niggas watch they every step
Label me a threat
And I ain't even
The internet thug, he's the
Type to act hard, what a fuckin' clown
Sneak dissin'
Man don't you know takin' that sub way
(subway) ain't gon' do nothin'
But lead
Hot spitting like habanero lemons
I'm living out Pac's vision
Born Royalty's the new thug life
I hope you paying attention
Born Royalty's the new thug
sawed off
I'll knock on ya door and shoot ya motherfuckin' head off
See murder a real fuckin' natural born killah for realah my nigga
I'm badder
to the teeth you're Venus
And you've never been to the dentist
School of Hard Knocks, I dean it
I done it, as well as a celebrated alumnus
I donate to the campus
up by tonight I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for niggas on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Living life never sober
My
bitches, same thugs on the street
The only thing that changes is the day of the week
I'm living life high speed with nowhere to go
But it's like I am doing
feel cra-zy
(Tell 'em bout it)
Last year was a hard one, but life goes on
Hold my head against the wall learnin' right from wrong
They say my
the richest type of furs
Make your life submerge if you strike a nerve
Dough she like to splurge
Shine of her light blurs from off her finger
Honey was off
'cause we are {livin l-i-i-fe}
Thug style, Hennesey, Blazin treez,
Gettin g's, indeed, 'cause we will {do or d-i-i-i-e}
Right now by any meanz
{Words
a lot of niggas went pop drop
So I thank you for my life and all that I got
I want to praise you and drop off a message to Pac
I was sitten here lookin
Row, Thug Life
Dre can't fuck with this, uh
Yea, you know my trial to live and die In LA
To live in and die in LA
They say Dre can't fuck with this
[Slim Thug]
Got drank by the paint, dro by the pound
It's 2002, and it still go down
Headed back to the Kappa, still 4's and adapters
It's the Mr.
a life that is never fixed
ill tell you this even if its a hard pill to swallow
like it or not slim your gonna always be a roll model
do you know these
the resistance
Don't living in fear no more
So you're searching through life
What you stand for
Trying oh so hard to ground yourself
And you're hanging
ass, crazy stash
Pockets like Malcolm Bliss, crazy cash
My life's like a runaway train
I'm gone in it
Treat ya body like a phone and
Knock off a tone in
I'm eying, every motherfucker passing by on
Now the power in my brow
Make a thug uptown, come down
To hustle on Canal
Whats the bustle all about?
the Rolls-Royce 'cause stars in the ceilin' (ceilin')
Who made it hard?
Swap EBT for cash like tradin' cards, yeah
I've been broke my whole life (broke, yeah)
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