Life of a Thug Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Yeah you ain't one of us
You can't come around if you ain't one of us
He was talking crazy til' this 40 shut 'em up
I can't even trust myself so tell me how I'm posed to love
But the streets got my heart this the life of a thug
Rest in peace to my brother can't be she set 'em up
Couldn't cope with the pain pass the drink and the blunt
But the streets got my heart this the life of a thug (Life of a Thug)
This the life of a gangsta
Never leave the crib without that pole I got that banger
Nigga killed Lil Zay I swear to God I'm full of anger
But a nigga diss Lil Zay I just might just kill a stranger
Man I swear this life so hard (But we gotta keep it going)
With my dawgs we gotta ball (And all this money started flowing)
Yeah we coming for it all (Yeah nigga yeah you know it)
Stand tall never fall, stand tall never fall
Man I swear this life so hard (But we gotta keep it going)
But with my dawgs we gotta ball (Watch that money keep on flowing)
And we coming for it all (Yeah nigga ,yeah you know it)
Stand tall never fall, stand tall never fall
Bitch I'm balling with my dawgs yeah
And you know we want it all yeah
Pull up in that "what you call it "
Sipping' Lean now I'm carsick
Doctor told me take caution
Yeah you ain't one of us
You can't come around if you ain't one of us
He was talking crazy til' this 40 shut 'em up
I can't even trust myself so tell me how I'm posed to love
But the streets got my heart this the life of a thug
Rest in peace to my brother can't be she set 'em up
Couldn't cope with the pain pass the drink and the blunt
But the streets got my heart this the life of a thug (Life of a Thug)
Let me take 'em back when
Family was fake I wasn't fucking with my kin
All that flake shit got my brother locked up in the Pen
Now I'm sitting in my room like how he gone do 10
But my brother beat the charge when he jumped we got them bands
Fell in love with the hustlin'
We ain't have shit I turned nothing into something
I can't trust a bitch I ain't really good with lovin'
Only love my stick finger fuck it get to bustin'
This the way I gotta live
You think this shit is fake nah boy this shit for real
Tryna find a plate I don't know my next meal
Yea we started touching cake swear I love the way it feel
But we can't let money change us
Pray every night so I can talk to my angels
Only way I can have a peace of mind and release my anger
Keep my circle tight I ain't fucking with no strangers
Told 'em boys be patient remember 4 years later
Yeah you ain't one of us
You can't come around if you ain't one of us
He was talking crazy til' this 40 shut 'em up
I can't even trust myself so tell me how I'm posed to love
But the streets got my heart this the life of a thug
Rest in peace to my brother can't be she set 'em up
Couldn't cope with the pain pass the drink and the blunt
But the streets got my heart this the life of a thug (Life of a Thug)