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Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Sucker free, fuck a freak, everybody look at me Codeine in my cup of tea Suck a D and brush your teeth Y'all give me the fuckin' creeps Y'all give me the fuckin' creeps My life is a fuckin' beach White girl tannin' turn to peach My life is a fuckin' beach Money talkin', comma, speech Throwin' sign like Robin Leach Rest in peace to Robin Leach She say "Hi", I say "Yeeerrrp!" She was high, I was geeked She sniff white, I pop Percs I pop white and I pop pink I want silence from the lions Whole jungle know my name I want the answer to the million dollar question Nigga come and count my change Uh, thug life forever Thug life for I want my baby pictures on a hundred dollar bill (Yeah, yeah) SongtexteMy lazy bitches teach my crazy bitches how to chill (Yeah, yeah) Can't keep my love life and drug life opposite (Yeah, yeah) I just popped my second rubber then I popped a pill (Yeah, yeah) Huhhh (Yeah) Then I scream, "Thug life forever" Gun fights wherever It's a cold world, hope the sun shine forever We got one life, whatever Bitches fuck like we devils Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen Put the one beside the seven Bitch, it's thug life forever Gun fights wherever Nina by my side, I treat her like she special, man It's a cold world, hope the sun shine forever We got one life, whatever Bitches fuck like we devils, yeah Yes, we live that mothafuckin' thug life She gon' suck this dick 'til she get tongue-tied Hop out on your set, throw up the Blood sign Ratta-tatta, tatta-tatta, doves fly It's ratta-tat-tat-tatter scatter or get splattered Data it don't matter, get your shadow shattered 'Specially if you rata taddle Get that ratta-tat to your tail Or put the ratta-tatter in your madulla Oblongata it'll rattle, earthquake to Saturn Stop all the chatter, slap up your madem Hop back in the Phantom, screamin' out the anthem Thug life (Thug life), thug life (Thug life) What life? Thug life (Thug life) Love life (Love life) What life? (What life?) Fuck life, fuck life Thug life (Thug life), thug life (Thug life) What life? Thug life (Thug life) Love life (Love life) What life? (What life?) Fuck life, fuck life Look, yeah Don't ask no questions, I'm the only answer (Don't) Shit, swing through your section, I'm the homie status (Bah, bah) Make you perform in front the gun like you some sort of dancer (Yeah) Your best resort is you should run like you some sort of prince Damn, killa boss, kill the hoes (Yeah) Many games, take a loss (Yeah) Pure lost, man exhaust (Yeah) My pill bustin' a car for real Thugs doubt, it's so hard to feel I done came from the Grove (Yeah) I used to hang 'round the fiends (For real) Now I hang with the G.O.A.T Dead, I was broke, layin' on the floor Fuck that, I ain't never goin' back Float me a boat, move me a ho Pimpin', ain't never goin' back Mask up, pick the [?] up It's a cash rush, I got somethin' for his ass Stand up, nigga man up Pick your pants up, come and bring it to the stash We cashed out Yeah, we live that mothafuckin' thug life And she gon' suck this dick 'til she get tongue-tied And I got them goons on the front line Ratta-tatta, tatta-tatta, doves fly Thug life forever (Yeah) Gun fights wherever (Yeah) It's a cold world, hope the sun shine forever We got one life, whatever Screamin', "Fuck life", we devils Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen Put the one beside the seven Bitch, it's thug life forever Seventeen Put the one beside the seven, yeah Thug life, thug life What life? Thug life Love life (Love life) What life? (What life?) Fuck life, fuck life Thug life (Thug life), thug life (Thug life) Middle fingers up, livin' thug life, ayy Traphouse jumpin', got a lunch line, ayy Big Body Benz, nigga plus size, yeah Bad bitch let me fuck one time (Yeah) Bad bitch, I only fuck sometimes (Woo, yeah) I'm grindin' baby girl to see the upside (No) Tell my girl I'm on strike like an umpire (Woo) My whippin' is crazy, whippin' this foreign And the baby stands on the stove, I'm slavin' Cook up the coke then shavin' Mula the Army, the Navy Fuck all you niggas, to each is own I fuck on that bitch that you bleedin' on I'm cuppin' on niggas, Codeine, cologne Fuck y'all I'm sippin' Céline Dion King of the kitchen, yeah, my seat is a throne (Yeah) Phone keep ringin', bih leave me alone (Brrr) Banana clip hangin' at your Chiquita Capone And she clappin' at your ass, like I'm singin' the song Screamin' thug life (Thug life), thug life (Thug life) Back and forth, plus the shoebox Backwoods stuffed with moonrocks Send a hunnid shots then we wuzzop Thug life forever, thug life forever Screamin' "Thug life to Heaven" All the thugs cry together We got, one life, fuck life We may all die together Bitch it's thug life forever, bitch it's thug life, thug life Yes, we live that mothafuckin' thug life Fuckin' on your bitch 'til she a doves cry Sippin' on that motherfuckin' mudslide Mula Gang, Mula Gang, Mula Gang Aus Songtexte Mania