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Uhh, yeah, uhh, uhh, uhh
It's a thing
(Uhh, uhh)
Too fly, up

Khadafi, the next life, yeah, Thug
No doubt, check me out, yeah,
son, let me, let me put you on to what happened
How it went check it
(Tell me, son, up)

Yo, in the headrest, Sega entertainment
Pushed the Lex Land on the way to my
D.A. got a witness, can't explain it
the judge, on some money maintain shit

Black Caesar, hundred grand on the
Took the stand, suddenly, amnesia
him in the warehouse, tied in the freezer
That's the of a thug when he hold heaters

Willies, up North, turn to beaters
Sendin' to any bitch that'll feed us
360 ways with the top Adidas
The Jesus, Lebanon, remain calm
Rock and stay green, on Don
Arabic link, on the arm

Nigga fresh off work release
Nigga fuck the deez, we blazin'
Capone bag the keys, let's move a gypsy
It's hot out here, relocate to
play the roof in the hood, try to hit me
Snakes on the block sip Mo' wit me

The life of a thug wasn't made
When I die leave a bottle of Don, by the site
The tombstone let the show I was sinnin'
Lay me in the earth the Armani linen

All my convicts, livin' on the of life
Criminal type thugs, who love to a heist
We move shiest, livin' in days of strife
Rockin' four carat ice, in Paradise

Paradise, yeah, yo, yo, yeah, yo
In Thug

One for the money, two for the streets
From Willies holdin' millions, with no feelin'
Shit, my resident, Q-B
Hit him on the hill, Jake wonder where the medal

Jump in the Acura, then a trey
Pour this A for those who away
My whole click like a diamond
While on Riker's Island, fake eat a dick rhymin'

Mighty chrome, we got a
Capone-N-Noreaga's on, we try to like a flip phone
I sip on while you get extorted
To single, illegal life stick you, I hope the world it

Yeah, no

All my convicts, livin' on the edge of
Criminal type thugs, who to pull a heist
We shiest, livin' in these days of strife
Rockin' four carat ice, in Thug

Yo niggaz broad daylight, woke up, in mornin'
even breaths, my team'll grab heat
Bust the fonta leaf, then roll up, Sweets
They was on yesterday night, Dunn got bucked
In his windpipe, we'll go to war you pre-write
tight, can stick to guns in a gunfight

Yo, of diamonds, the new millennium was promised
Black comments, we tryin' to squash big
But niggaz get hard headed, wit leaded
Fuck around and get deaded, now for
God set it

Yeah, me you face these starvin'
of rap swarmin'
Acousiastic, attract the Glock plastic
Move quickly, rides to Poughkeepsie
Black tipsy, but me, destiny
Move quickly, stick heads, be to stick me

You mad morbid but it's a planet out of
Can't absorb it, but me, you all for it
call it, my defense'll make you forfeit
Son, you quit fuckin' wit' Iraq
The General hoe, create my own chrome like y'all
it too and plus it take two, now know

All my convicts, livin' on the of life
Criminal type thugs, who love to pull a
We move shiest, livin' in days of strife
Rockin' four ice, in Thug Paradise