21 Savage – Thug Life Lyrics

21 Savage – Thug Life Lyrics
Thug Life
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    "Thug Life." - 21 Savage

    Album: Issa Album
    Track No: 06
    Scrape the corner, buy a Rover
    Crack inside my grandma's sofa
    Sunday, family comin' over
    Move the crack behind the toaster
    Carry pistols with no holsters
    Tryin' not to be a poster
    You was listenin' to your coaches
    I was listenin' to the vultures
    And I slept with rats and roaches
    That's why I don't smoke no roaches
    **** tryna knock my focus
    Wonder why I'm sippin' potion
    We happy, dog, but we ain't jokin'
    Big bullets, we ain't pokin'
    In that pussy, slow motion
    ****, ain't none of my song wrote
    I'm thinkin' to myself, you ain't gang, ****, fuck you
    Feel like 2pac, "Thug Life", ****, fuck you
    If he had the password to your phone, he wouldn't have cuffed you
    Dog-ass bitch, I knew I never shoulda trust you
    Ho stabbin' **** in the back like the streets do
    Can't believe that you betrayed me, I used to sleep with you
    **** quick to say they loyal to you, they be see-through
    Gang gang screamin' "Fuck you", they wanna eat you
    My son got asthma, grandma having spasms
    Fuck the chatter, he gon' tattle, put him on the platter
    Snakes plottin' on my downfall, I can h ear 'em rattle
    (That fuck **** gon' flop, man)
    (21 ain't even no real ****, fuck that ****)
    We stickin' to the G code, ****, we ain't beefing over freak hoes
    I hit her on the d-low, yeah, she like my steelo
    That **** think that he a bully, do 'em like Craig did Debo
    Thirty-round hangin' out a big Glock, ****, no six-shot
    Shoot 'em till the clip stop
    You're a lil' kitten, I'm a big dog
    ****, when we pullin' up, my stick's out
    Too much money, got them pissed off
    ****, I'ma pull up at your bitch house
    Fuck a ****'s bitch and get a kick out of it
    **** pop percs and get a kick out of it
    Drinkin' on syrup with my dick out
    Glock-17 with my dick out
    I'm thinkin' to myself you ain't gang, ****, fuck you
    Feel like 2pac, "Thug Life", ****, fuck you
    If he had the password to your phone, he wouldn't have cuffed you
    Dog ass bitch, I knew I never should've trust you
    What you want, ho? I got what you want, ho
    What you want, ho? I got what you want, ho
    What you want, ho? I got what you want, ho
    What you want, ho? I got what you want, ho
    All my tint presidential, like I'm Trump, dog
    Secret service shooters leave a **** slumped, dog
    Denzel, I get surgical with the pump, dog
    Bust it out, break it down, then I put it in a blunt, dog
    Made man stamped, I got 21 stamped
    In my face, teetee and taytay in the same account
    I was down bad, now I'm shinin' like a lamp
    You put a ring on her, she aint' nothin' but a tramp
    They kicked me out of middle school, they sent me to the house
    We 'bout that gun-play, ****, motherfuck your camp
    Nineteen, I bought a Cutlass, four 12's and an amp
    Beatin' down Glenwood, **** feelin' like a champ
    ****, we ain't taking no deals
    Lil' ****, we ain't snitchin', we ain't makin' them sound
    Used to jump ****, now we jumpin' in a crowd
    Used to make my momma cry, but now I make her proud
    I remember rainy days, but now she like the sound
    I'm thinkin' to myself you ain't gang, ****, fuck You
    Feel like 2pac, "Thug Life", ****, fuck you
    If he had the password to your phone, he wouldn't have cuffed you
    Dog ass bitch, I knew I never should've trust you
    Ho stabbin' **** in the back like streets do
    Can't believe that you betrayed me, I used to sleep with you
    **** quick to say they loyal to you, they be see-through
    Gang gang screamin' "Fuck you", they wanna eat you

    Writer(s): Shayaa Joseph, Leland Wayne & Curtis Mayfield.

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