Lyrics:
they see me
I flaunt it: America's Most Wanted, live on T.V
Life: pleasure and pain, stuck in this game, holler my name!
We all gon' die, we bleed
no remorse now
'Bout to explode rounds
[Baby]
You lil boyz better clear tha block
'Cause somebody done ran in my money spot
Cock tha glocks, we
I was a G in life, I'm still a G in death
And if you think I'm not a thug, don't hold your breath
My name is Blaze, and I roll with Anybody Killa
in my pocket but I still act trife
While I in the club they say lil' parlor ain't right
Look I'm doing great that's the way I feel
Hustlin' hard all
roofie'd
A lil' badass I feel like Boosie, a lil' badass, feel like Boosie
The lavish life really suit me, if you want my life homie shoot me, yeah
I blew
they see me
I flaunt it: America's Most Wanted, live on T.V
Life: pleasure and pain, stuck in this game, holler my name!
We all gon' die, we bleed
and mash.
How do you manage? Paranoid, don't even trust my boys.
Watch for them plots and deploys, envoys, scopin
Like a dope fiend, when I'm smoked in
Hit a nigga with that 40 if he really want
That beef Tell my cousin slow Down nola hopping
Out on feet young Nola keep it Gangsta thug life ain't
No
Police be rushin' when they see me, I flaunt it
Americas Most Wanted live on T.V. Life: pleasure and pain,
stuck in this game, holler my name. We all
members full of hypocrites nwanne
Nfu ndi ah I Dey run
My Life style bu brat life not my fault na mbu a thug
I need things I go on my kneels nwa straight up
they see me
I flaunt it: America's Most Wanted, live on T.V
Life: pleasure and pain, stuck in this game, holler my name!
We all gon' die, we bleed
was my lil' nigga
Lil' Bleek was my real nigga
I shared every meal wit' him
You know I had to deal wit' him (Fuck that)
Woodfox still in tha cell,
now, well, I don't believe in God, thug
Oh, you Muslim? No, I'm real
Heard 'bout your beef in your city
Don't even worry, got some lil' niggas who
paid twenty G's for it
I got the Jacob on got the necklace on
The Boosie Badazz necklace
You know, I be swimming in a pool of hundreds
Where my lil
of a maniac (street nigga, street nigga)
Thug life, that's all we know
So we grow until some beasts when we can let off them leeches
We go and get it, get
keep me hype when I be watchin' over Webbie
In my city A.P. glocks and Smith and Weston,
Thugs who be second guessin' them the ones who be restin'
tomorrow
Please
I should have known by the way that you stared
Eyeing passes by like you're rich but life ain't fair
But you make my record skip
Make
out of school, I always ditched to go hang with the thugs
Exotic pack, this ain't just weed what I put in my lungs
Hollow points the only shells what
faces cases, judges n jurors, masons lawyers n cops
I watch 'cause every thugs face is my mirror
But this was one in particular
This kid he was
Ends, flossin
Rollin in my Benz I go against the grain
See, we ain't go change
I take an eye for a eye
Either thug or you die, and I ainâ??t goin
feeling
thugs know the verse, my thugs holler louder than that
you don't hear them, you heard them in niggas just follow the path
(Chorus 4x)
Out my sight
You don’t belong adios señor
Spend more at the mall
Than on your bitch
Don’t need no time extendo
Best things in life go by quick
Like my
bay, a bay bay, a bay bay
I'm in tha club hollerin'
[Lil Boosie:]
A bay bay its Lil Boosie
This for my dawgs who keep that cake and keep that oozie
my shit on cock 'cause Makaveli said so
If you got to get your money on
From night 'til morn
You better then do yo thug thang
If you buy chronic by
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