Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thug Life, artist - 21 Savage.
Date of issue: 06.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Thug Life |
Scrape the corner, buy a Rover |
Crack inside my grandma’s sofa |
Sunday, family coming over |
Move the crack behind the toaster |
Carry pistols with no holsters |
Trying not to be a poster |
You was listening to your coaches |
I was listening to the vultures |
And I slept with rats and roaches |
That’s why I don’t smoke no roaches |
Niggas tryna knock my focus |
Wonder why I’m sippin' potion |
We happy, dog but we ain’t joking |
Big bullets, we ain’t poking |
In that pussy, slow motion |
Nigga, ain’t none of my songs wrote |
I’m thinking to myself you ain’t gang, nigga, fuck you |
Feel like 2Pac, Thug Life, nigga, fuck you |
If he had the password to your phone he wouldn’t have cuffed you |
Dog ass bitch, I knew I never should’a trust you |
Hoe stab a nigga in the back like the streets do |
Can’t believe that you betrayed me, I used to sleep with you |
Niggas quick to say they loyal to you, they be see-through |
Gang, gang, screaming «fuck you,» they want to eat you |
My son got asthma, grandma having spasms |
Fuck the chatter, he gon' tattle, put 'em on the platter |
Snakes plotting on my downfall I can hear 'em rattle |
(That fuck nigga gone flop man |
21 ain’t even no real nigga, fuck that nigga) |
We sticking to the G code, nigga we ain’t beefin' over freak ho’s |
I hit her on the D low, yeah she like my steelo |
That nigga think that he a bully, do him like Craig did Deebo |
30-round hangin' out the big Glock |
Nigga, no six shots, shootin' 'til the clip stops |
You a lil' kid and I’m a big dog |
Nigga, when we pullin' up the sticks out |
Too much money got 'em pissed off |
Nigga, I’ma pull up at yo bitch house |
Fuck a niggas bitch to get a kick out it |
Nigga pop percs, 'gone get a kick out it |
Drinking on syrup with my dick out |
Glock-17 with the dick out |
I’m thinking to myself you ain’t gang, nigga, fuck you |
Feel like 2Pac, Thug Life, nigga, fuck you |
If he had the password to your phone he wouldn’t have cuffed you |
Dog ass bitch, I knew I never should’ve trusted you |
Whatchu want, ho, I got whatchu want, ho |
Whatchu want, ho, I got whatchu want, ho |
Whatchu want, ho, I got whatchu want, ho |
Whatchu want, ho, I got whatchu want, ho |
All my tint presidential, like I’m Trump, dawg |
Secret service shooters, leave 'em niggas slumped, dawg |
Denzel, I get surgical with this pump, dawg |
Busting down, breaking down, then I put it in a blunt, dawg |
Made man stamped, I got «21» stamped |
In my face, teetee and taytay in the same count |
I was down, bad and now I’m shining like a lamp |
You put a ring on her, she ain’t nothing but a tramp |
They kicked me outta middle school and sent me to the house |
We 'bout that gunplay, nigga, motherfuck 'yo count |
19, I bought a Cutlass, four 12's and an amp |
Beating down Glenwood, nigga, feeling like a champ |
Nigga, we ain’t takin' no deals |
Lil nigga we ain’t snitchin', we ain’t making no sound |
Used to jump niggas, now we jumping in a crowd |
Used to make my mama cry, but now I make her proud |
I remember rainy days but now she like the sound |
I’m thinking to myself you ain’t gang, nigga, fuck you |
Feel like 2Pac, Thug Life, nigga, fuck you |
If he had the password to your phone he wouldn’t have cuffed you |
Dog ass bitch, I knew I never should’ve trusted you |
Hoe stab a nigga in the back like the streets do |
Can’t believe that you betrayed me, I used to sleep with you |
Niggas quick to say they loyal to you, they be see-through |
Gang, gang, screaming «Fuck you, they want to eat you» |