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Thug Life

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Thug Life
I walk down the street
Dancing to the beat
It’s all in my head
Hip-hop ain’t dead
You know I’m always strapped
When I hit the block
You don’t know
Who’s carrying a glock
POP POP POP go the gunshots
You better get down
Cuz you’re in my hood now

Chorus
You know I’m living the thug life
Nobody seeing me with a wife
Too many thug girls
Living in their thug worlds
Wish they could ball
Just like John Wall

That's real
People act a different way with me
I feel that nobody wanna play with me
And that's ill ‘cause they treat me like a stain on their clothes
‘Cause they be acting like we were never bros
Only ‘cause I’m a thug
They don’t like me
They don’t respect me
But I’m here living the dream
Making the A team
That’s me

You know I’m living the thug life
Nobody seeing me with a wife
Too many thug girls
Living in their thug worlds
Wish they could ball
Just like John Wall





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