Thug Life.

Come take a ride with a boss player in the land of the lost with some choose to die and own homies double-crossing

It ain't no love, only thugs with attitudes.

Steady dropping boulders, having everyday hangovers.

Surrounded by soldiers in the midst of confusion.

Am I losing?

It's getting hard on my body, addicted to the drugs I'm using.

Is it an illusion?

Infatuation at its peak.

It fucked me up, cause I thought I saw my ghetto freak I busted you, what can I do but just let her know

You look like a winner, let's have dinner tomorrow at four.

No room for no, close the door, my L-Dawg in tract.

It's time to come anew in my rear view.

Looking back.

Another day.

A runaway.

Where niggas stay.

More chickens than pot pies.

Get it raw or fried.

Many die, but you can't tell by the smell.

Sometimes it's like a living hell.

Come take a ride with me.

As we're momming through the streets, you can see just what we see.

Won't you come and creep with me Through the lifestyle of a G Let's go driving through the streets

You can see just what we see.

I don't love nobody that don't love me.

As I was stopping up at the light in my drop-top SEC.

See the half-limit and jumping out they shit coming up to jack me.

The Ski Master mils every one of them strap G's I swallow my pride as I clutch my load at

Trouble on my mind thinking to myself, what am I going to do?

Start blessing and take a chance on getting my wings split.

I'll raise up out my ride and let these niggas have it.

I thought about all the ins and outs that I was.

Facing, but even a G could spot a no-win situation.

They got me blocked in, so I ain't thinking of hitting the gas.

And I'm a dead man if they see me reaching fast.

So I slide my up under my front seat.

Then I raised my hands up in the air, nice and easy.

As I watched my ride roll in the way, I was so furious.

I swear on my life, I'm going to get them dirty motherfuckers.

And if the life's down the virgin That's when Marvin through the streets Can you see just what we see Or won't you come and think with me

In the dark lights that are lit by a dream As we're mobbing through the streets We can't see just what we see

I'm thinking about all them fools and all of them things they did.

You know that I'm back, you better be ready to battle.

And ever since you was a kid, I never had love for the fake.

I think I made a mistake the day that I trusted you.

Now fool, you gotta get dusted.

Now I'm disgusted.

I thought you was my dog, but things will change cause now I'm stacking chips.

I'll be the one that's got the clips and now I'm bringing hits.

You best get out the way because I'm the one that's coming through.

But now I be giving them all of them things that they wanna listen to I hope that someday when I see that ass around the way You fight me like a man

But I forgot you'd be my biggest fan But I will not remember all them things we did when we was young

Cause you's a punk full of that junk So now you're in my trunk about to get dropped off Instead of that tank with acid Much love to all of them fools

That bump my shit and pass it.

Come creep with the baddest of them all on this wicked ride.

And let me show you how them streets be where I'll decide.

As we're mommin'

You can see just what we see Won't you come and greet

We've got an arm's length of a G As we're mobbing through the streets We can't see just what we see

Won't you come and greet with me?

The lifestyle of a genie Has been charming

through the streets.

We can see just what we see.

Won't you come and think with me?

Even though I'm still a virgin.

As we mob and pull the strings, we can see just what we see.

Come drink these three ball heads and see the lifestyles of a G.

You know what I'm saying?

It's Night Owl.

Big Psych and Crow.

For motherfuckers.

You can't fuck with the real.

So get the fuck off my back.

Before you get smacked with that motherfucker.