Lyrics:
the next nigga to
step get deleted by death undefeated ain't no
thang to put that body to rest chest
filled with smoke yokin' niggas up by the
collar. Follow
labeled
I'm really good when they doing drive by's
Come to my school, dawg I'm in the Sky High
Me and the gangsters connected like wifi
Suzy P with me
$10k
flawed by designed
I think about givin it up like every hour on the dime
But im not a fuckin pussy
I was put here to be strugglin
I see that
Believe that
we the people
Busy bonin
Smoking
Gettin lazy
We thuggish ruggish
Sluggish
Ain't it something
How we've grown accustomed
Fuck em
We don't love em
We
Wasn't around for thuggish ruggish
Wasn't around for the struggle
They wasn around when I was homeless
Was wasn't around for my troubles
Up in my *****es
my rims, up to par
Only stay in hotels that be five star
Queens, Akineyle, Mobb Deep, and Escobar
Lost Boyz, Run DMC, Pone and me
No disrespect but
lookin foul and you fuckin wit me
N.O.R.E., thuggish nigga out here B
Bloody Money once again, yo this one part three
Classical song, certified, Desert
Deep deep In Your Shallow heart
Give a stroke to your work of art
Fall asleep in your shallow parts
Now who's leader here
I followed Garvey by textbook
And livin' and learnin' through all the drama that it'll take you
Keep you focused on reality, deep in the thoughts
Tryin' to count for every penny that you
Cristal bottles
Drink Listerine, brush my teeth with amphetamine
So I can sound fresh and say dope things in between
Three strikes to five mics (forever
uhh
On your marks, get set, go for what you know
It's the number one crew in your area, doe for doe
I keep it thuggish with my dicky's on sag
I
side ho
Repeat 1
[the kaze]
I'm in this world with no one to turn to
I'm livin' kinda thuggish
Thinkin' crooked, just to come up
You see this fuckin'
Cristal bottles
Drink Listerine, brush my teeth with amphetamine
So I can sound fresh and say dope things in between
Three strikes to five mics (forever
you get what you wanted it
She say I'm thuggish no emotion
But the love I give her got her moaning
Wake up she gone by the morning
Damn I know how that
or the fame
Or the heat that makes me melt?
Call it ice cap cold,
No shivers ain't no pressure make us fold
Betta dig down deep for the hoes,
She love to drop
molding, be fresh
No controlling my performance
I'm scorching these tracks
You saying I'm bolting
This is prime time
In my zone, I'm a deep threat
Always
all the covenants, gotta us on this thuggish shit, prison system loving it, blindfold, we find holes, and blame it on Republicans, but you know that I
is fuck it cuz muh fuckas love it
I be the same behind the scenes the way I am in public
THUG LIFE (drop bombs)
Dunrite
And that’s thuggish right
Another week night, semi-tipsy deep sigh, staring as I scroll by fakers on my screen
I'm torn between sleep deprived or getting lightly lit like
[Verse 1, Rick Ross]
AK's, Calico's, to 45's
I abide by the rules, what I gotta buy
Can let it by, too many niggas gotta die
Once you got one in
I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
Geah
Geah
Geah
Hoo-Bang, nigga
Some of that futuristic shit
For that ass
Keepin it thuggish, though
Check it out
[ VERSE 1 ]
The concrete streets
boulders
Rollin with my chip Motorola
Blazer all fucked but I ain't walkin
Head feelin light cause my stomach startin to talkin
As I roll by hoes yellin
Slamming a fifth
Talking smack
Then they stand with a fist
I keep it real
I don't need to write a diss
It's that cowboy way
Mixed with some thuggish ness
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