We vegetables, on them record labels
Tryna be a thug and i aint gotta bust metals
My balls die for the thug life
Then put it into sex drive
An ipod mind to you walkman guys
I was told i wasn’t about the thug life
Send her back saying "thug life" like im pac and im out
And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout
Everything at ease, you in double m g presence
If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns
In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die
Fuck all you niggas that try and discredit me , i'ma live a life and when i
Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice
Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life
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