Life of a Thug Nigga — текст песни (S.L.A.B. f Big Boom)

(*talking*)
S.L.A.B., Slow Loud And Bangin`
Putting it down with Big Business
We gon thug it on this one Young Trae uh

[Hook - 2x]
This is the life of a thug nigga, to make a lil` change
This is the life of a thug nigga, to go and get it mayn
This is the life of a thug nigga, to go against the grain
This is the life of a thug nigga, that`s raw and untamed

[Lil B]
This is the life of a thug, that shoots slugs mean mug
Beat the block and some scrubs, don`t need no kisses or hugs
Done graduated from bleeding blocks, to moving bird flocks
And keeping my heat cocked, living life of a hard knock
Don`t rest, the plex I gotta get off of my chest
Don`t need these hating ass niggaz, keeping me stressed
I`m a thug nigga, I feel it all in my veins
Therefor I grind to get mine, and stack a lil` change
Cap peeler nigga, L-I-L-B behind the trigga
When you disrespect my family, or touch a nigga scrilla
Leave stains on niggaz brains, when thangs be looking strange
I`m thoed and insane, this the life of a thug mayn

[Big Boom]
And the game that I`m playing, making money is my main thang
Hanging on the corners with my partnas, where we slang caine
Born in the projects, and a nigga gang bang
Ran with the hustlers, so you know I learned to slang thangs
Got me a dope sack, that`s where the money`s at
Back then before I sold crack, I sold powder packs
Hundred dollas for a graham, load that up in your spoon
Shoot that up in your veins, and get you higher than the moon
And I assumed if I`m getting paid, fuck an education
Cause slanging that dope on the block, will be my occupation
Motherfuck school, I always did hate the shit
Recognized the lies, that`s why I never graduated
Young nigga lost in the sauce, on them dark streets
Down to do the dirt, put in work in a heart beat
Menace to society, kicking it with them bigger G`s
And listened to them lie to me, telling me that`s how to be
Get it out your mind being a doctor, or a lawyer
Cause America`s, not a equal opportunity employer
And if you want that wealth, you need to make it for yourself
And stop crying like a bitch, and play them cards you was dealt

[Hook - 2x]

[Trae]
Living block to block on them corners, strapped up we clicked up
You act up we clack up, and niggaz get clapped up
I`m a goner, lately I feel death hanging on my shoulder
Till it`s over, I ain`t fin to be stopped, I got to get out this corner
Living like I`m in a coma, the same thang everyday
All day it never change, stuck in the game going insane
Baking soda in the kitchen, I`m itching trying to fly my chickens
Full speed, and I know I don`t wanna be lost in no prison system
Cause jail`ll run me crazy, thinking about my gal and her baby
Knowin them niggaz I`m wit be shady, and deep down they prolly wanna spray me
But they better think again, trying to give a nigga like me the blues
Paying dues is what I do, from a thug nigga down to you

[Hook - 2x]



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