Yeah nigga
Yeah
That's right
Get your ass on
Tell the motherfuckers I'm home
I ain't my ass home
Tell the motherfuckers I'm home
Constantly on
My firepower keep me warm
I'm trappin' the storm
And * the world till I'm gone
Baby Yes I do
All black confetti once again Who they claiming're thugs
Little my * Tell the muthafuckers I'm home
Still kickin it on my own Fits tapping my phone
In the hood,
in the hood,
what these niggas rap in de soul
All black confetti once again Who they claiming're thugs
Little my * Tell the motherfuckers I'm home
Still kicking it on my own Stabby stabbing my phone
I'm reminding they dead wrong in the city I'm the king,
I can show you what it mean
While I'm holding this red beam Niggas know the team,
ABN it ain't no doubt
We touch em all,
big,
small,
a tall model Forever * em all
I heard em tell me that my attitude was out of line
I told em sneak a dick in his vest and stay the * out of mine
Just for that,
tell em all niggas they ass is mine
I got it on my mind so it's understood who the * is trying
I'm coming round the corner looking for a couple cats
Sitting in the hoop while my niggas selling a couple packs
Anybody can get it,
tell em shoot me a couple stacks
They want the street side,
show em where the * is it
Talk to em,
I don't know what the * these niggas is on this go round
Homie,
I guess I'll lord,
trying to count me the * out
Nigga,
I am the motherfucking street,
I guess I'll lord
They better get they mind right,
I'm back at it again
Homie,
I guess I'll lord,
and I am Who you talking about,
trade a motherfucking truth
Follow me,
tell me if you feel me I think niggas is trying to kill me
Venturing fists,
spitting hollow waste,
are they dreaming?
Keeping it real,
and even if I do conceal my criminal thoughts
The power,
power,
keeping still,
see niggas is false
Sitting in court,
turn stitches,
they used to be real
They petrify bitches, I'm trying to be strong
They sending armies out to bomb me,
listen to wrong
The only DJ that can bomb me constantly on
My power,
power,
keep me warm,
I'm trapping the storm
And * the world till I'm gone,
trying to be strong
They sending armies out to bomb me,
listen to wrong
The only DJ that can bomb me constantly on
My power,
power,
keep me warm,
I'm trapping the storm
And * the world till I'm gone,
bitches be wrong
Word is born, you get drawn, I'm busting on
Trulian and he rubbing my niggas wrong
And in this song, before I leave, picture me
I'm spitting that bitch,
bitches and hustling to be free
Watch me set it, niggas don't own it
You can get it, make these jealous niggas mad
I said it, just watch me set it
Niggas don't own it,
you can get it,
make these jealous niggas mad I said it,
just watch me set it Niggas don't own it,
you can get it,
bet it,
make these jealous niggas mad I said it
This Thug Life nigga,
cater,
cater to you hoes,
* with me Have a hundred motherfuckers
at your door with phone phones
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Yeah nigga,
Thug Life
I'ma be in this all night,
you know that's just the way a nigga gonna live out here
In this all night,
for one of them motherfuckers think they gonna take me out
It's gonna be hell,
don't worry,
in this all night,
I'm a * G nigga,
yeah,
* body
Tell them if they looking for me,
ain't nothing changed,
still folks in the with a group of thugs
Ain't nothing changed,
still folks in the with a group of thugs
Ain't nothing changed,
still folks in the with a group of thugs
With a couple scraps in my lap,
hold up his clump of slugs
I'ma hit Chevrolet,
floating on a couple thugs Run up on my brother,
meet him just like he's nothing but love
Ain't nothing changed,
still folks in the with a group of thugs
With a couple scraps in my lap,
hold up his clump of slugs
I'ma hit Chevrolet, floating on a couple thugs
Run up on my brother,
meet him just like he's nothing but love
I'm in the game,
but still I feel like I'm against them all
I'm in my zone,
I lace them up and take you to the wall chambers
Hell,
I'm a G nigga,
l政治 Śódăxy I'm a chicken,
I'm a chicken
I'm still mad, never gonna give up
I'ma hit a bunch of this * hooop
In the middle of the squawkied duck
I'm the truth,
I'm recognizin' living legend in your face
My kitchen,
my kitchen attitude ain't gonna catch another case
I'm too speed for the ride,
it ain't gonna be another place
Thinkin',
thinkin' something weak that we can fall up outta place,
motherfucker
Yeah,
I know there's a lot of niggas out here in this show
Oh yeah, they can't see this *, nigga
I'm the motherfuckin' truth,
truth nigga I'm the king of the motherfuckin' streets,
real talk And I'm about whatever the * these niggas
think I'm about Yeah,
whatever the * they thinkin' they
bout See me when you see me, nigga
Dubs up to the motherfuckin' death,
nigga It's on my life,
* by motherfuckin'
nature gang To the motherfuckin' death
These niggas ain't seein' me,
nigga Rappin' whatever the * they wanna count
Half the niggas fraud anyway I got this
I'm on the edge,
feelin' like a nigga hard to kill
And nigga niggas anyway,
cause they don't keep it real
This nigga never be enough to make a hater chill
Run up on me,
I can show you how the workin' feel
From bones in my used to be, bring it some more
No guess I'm gettin' my E,
hope it's against our law
I live,
I'm the way,
they don't need to pretend So tell the niggas I'm back at it again
I'm the truth,
so recognize the living legend in your face