thug life - hoodrich pablo juan & brodinski lyrics
[hook: hoodrich pablo juan]
yeah, i got ice on me, i got money on me
i got them b-tches on me, i got designer on me
got my gun on me, i got drugs on me
dope man, dope man, i bet the plug know me
i been juggin’, trappin’, all d-mn night
i been flippin’, cappin’, get my sack right
bust down, yeah, n-gga, flood this sh-t with ice
in the streets ain’t nothin’ nice, i’m livin’ the thug life, n-gga
[verse 1: hoodrich pablo juan]
yeah, n-gga, thug life like i’m 2pac
i’m strapped like a soldier in my reeboks
too many drugs, i need me a detox
one in the head, no safety, got to dec-ck
i’m rockin’ louis v with peac-ck
rollie, ap, hublot, got three clocks
the vvs diamonds, they look like bombs
made the pack touch down like i’m randy moss
i’m drinkin’ that raw in my g-star
got k!llers with me that’ll knock you off
bad b-tch with me, she comin’ from panama
dope dealer, n-gga, not a panhandler
hold up, i’m finna pour me a fanta up
stuff the backwood every time that i’m rollin’ up
iced up, strapped up, please do not run up
i can’t relate to these n-ggas like gunna
i do not know you n-ggas, i know numbers
i know the plug, n-gga, not the runners
thug life, got the block hot like the summer
i f-ck with the big slime, n-gga, anaconda
f-ckin’ your b-tch, i forgot to use a condom
ooh, i can’t see these n-ggas, stevie wonder
cold hearted n-gga with the heater on me
they locked up my n-ggas, free the homies
[hook: hoodrich pablo juan]
yeah, i got ice on me, i got money on me
i got them b-tches on me, i got designer on me
got my gun on me, i got drugs on me
dope man, dope man, i bet the plug know me
i been juggin’, trappin’, all d-mn night
i been flippin’, cappin’, get my sack right
bust down, yeah, n-gga, flood this sh-t with ice
in the streets ain’t nothin’ nice, i’m livin’ the thug life, n-gga
[verse 2: lil dude]
i’m a thug, you a peon
i got guns, try to run
hop out trucks with them sticks
let ’em go, just for fun
i got the juice like capri sun
i’m in the big leagues, these n-ggas d1
mix the off white with saint laurent
ooh, and i came through with a big drum
hundred round drum, none less
mini draco, it might make a mess
luciano, you ain’t p-ssed the test
i know big homie, n-gga, put your -ss to rest
gelato gas, i don’t rock with mid
put the stick on your big homie if he bullsh-t
the shoot outs and bullsh-t, yeah, i be with it
draco diablo, el jefe in it
[hook: hoodrich pablo juan]
yeah, i got ice on me, i got money on me
i got them b-tches on me, i got designer on me
got my gun on me, i got drugs on me
dope man, dope man, i bet the plug know me
i been juggin’, trappin’, all d-mn night
i been flippin’, cappin’, get my sack right
bust down, yeah, n-gga, flood this sh-t with ice
in the streets ain’t nothin’ nice, i’m livin’ the thug life, n-gga
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