Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thug Life, artist - Youngstar BBG
Date of issue: 30.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Thug Life |
Yeah, know what I’m sayin' |
Real BR, ATL shit, yeah |
This that weigh 'em on the scale shit |
What’s the fuckin' business Lil Baby? |
Yeah, 4PF, you dig |
Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers |
And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra |
Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special |
And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section |
Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers |
And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra |
Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special |
And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section |
Hold up B, I bring that pressure, beat your whole block nigga |
Heard they had evidence, fuck a hundred shots nigga |
This boy huntin', give a fuck, I want all mine |
Received the dream, told youngin I want all kind |
Back on some other shit, wonder if I blow or not |
Put me on tour, nigga know we got them stolen Glocks |
Psycho from the area where the good don’t make it out |
Nigga called my booking phone, said he tryna take me out |
Fuck, I’m preventing that, the hood I’m respected at |
Gettin' it out that same spot where niggas tried to stretch me at |
Thirty, that’s a dick nigga, I only want the house in hills |
Hands on thuggin' nigga, still play the battlefield |
I just asked the lord forgive me for my sins nigga |
Before that deal, still thuggin' in my Benz nigga |
Watch you get picked off, hoes getting pissed off |
Fuck a half a thing, this a whole fucking brick off |
Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers |
And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra |
Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special |
And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section |
Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers |
And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra |
Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special |
And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section |
Them youngins in my hood done made the murder rate sky high |
We shooting niggas dead in they face, we don’t do drive-bys |
Twenty-five pound play outside of Popeyes |
Niggas know don’t come around here with that bullshit, not on my side (naw dog) |
Nan' niggas they fuckin' with me, yeah I did (yes you did) |
Atlanta niggas, I run this city, yeah you dig (yeah you dig) |
Push a nigga wig back, big stacks, big (big stacks) |
You wrote a statement, you big rat, big (big rat) |
Niggas movin' with them steppers and them cutters, nigga |
They pull up on your block and it get ugly nigga (ugly nigga) |
Caution, shake them haters off me |
A couple homies turned they back, I hate I really lost 'em (damn dawg) |
Nigga I’m flossin', all this money on me got me feelin' like I’m King James, |
bitch I got on six rings |
Yeah, in 'partment sellin' whole (whole thangs) |
I got bricks too of that cocaine (cocaine) |
Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers |
And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra |
Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special |
And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section |
Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers |
And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra |
Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special |
And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section |