Thug Life Lyrics

The struggle is real, these streets are my battlefield

Hear my name like a war cry, you better run or get killed

I'm paranoid on the cuts from the weed I'm smokin

Seen them opps on the corner, laughin' and jokin

Saturday night with a blue plate special

Servin' hot lead to the head of the vessel

Sink or swim, little bitch, cuzz it's do or die

As the AR start barkin', I'm screamin' thug life

Little children playin' gangsta, dear father, forgive em

The age of twelve, dumpin' bodies in the river

These adults who fuck children all deserve to die

Toss them in a wood chipper and save innocent lives

Rapists should be put down like a dog that bites

You want pussy that bad, just go out and buy it

You're not even human, you're a fuckin' disease

A bullet to the head is the best vaccine

Fuck all you kitty-diddlin' motherfuckin' rapists, bitch-ass motherfuckers

I hope you die slow and burn in hell, you fuckin' piece of shit

My fo-fo's beggin' to blast you assholes

Someone gon' get you, bitch

Comin' up in this rap game ain't so easy

When you look like Grimace from Mickey D's

It's all about likes and followers and sellin' your soul

Be a good bitch and do what you're told

With that sign-on bonus comes loyalty

That's why half these rappers started out on their knees

Real talent like mine is lost to the underground

Cause a trill OG ain't never gonna bow down

Now bend over and take it, uh

Just fake it till you make it, huh

Why you naked, cold, and alone

Hidin' in the closet from your telephone

That's why I venture out on my lonely

I can't let another motherfucker own me

Now you might be comfortable takin' that dick

But a real man ain't with that shit

Fuck all you fake-ass studio gangsters

Y'all a bunch of snitches, bitches suckin' dick for radio play

How you supposed to be a motherfuckin' gangster

When someone owns you like a slave

You punk-ass little bitch

Who shot you? Whoop, whoop, that's the sound of the police

Another unarmed black man deceased in the streets

Protests turned to riots over race and hate

Politicians on television said the news was fake

There's a flood at the border like it's World War Z

It's safer in the ghetto than on the motherfuckin' streets

People waste away whinin' and bitchin

No matter the answer, it was the wrong decision

One hugs a tree and another cuts it down

I just wanna smoke it by the pound

Fentanyl is killin' us softly cause our kids are weak

A day away from bein' comrades walkin' the streets

They told us to learn Spanish but it should've been Chinese

While the world watches futball sippin' on Heinies

This is America, we should be number one

So get off your asses and do something