We all just victims of that thug life
Hop in and let me test drive
Like im some sorta thug
Without your love it's cold as fuck
I'm everything that they call nice
My balls die for the thug life
Looking for better life
Sky high, iced out paradise
But let me thank destiny i'm still alive
Im huntin for the meaning of life
Who was just there for the grub, the subs, the hugs n to be called a thug
Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck
Where you welcome to problems
But with the thug life comes
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