Thug Life Songtext
von Boosie Badazz

Aw shit, you know what this is
(This for the motherfuckin′ streets, nigga)
Hmm, thug life
(This for the gutter, nigga)
Thug life
(Badazz 3.5, nigga)
Thug life

Seein' J′s on the corner when I'm walking out the school
Wasn't in my head but in my eyes, I′ma loot
Me and my lil′ dude and we pack a .22
Fuck 'round if you want, I′m gon' put this bitch on you
Roosevelt Street Projects, hitting niggas up
Can′t stand bitches, man, they set niggas up, wet niggas up
I promise I done seen some cold shit
Niggas slicing throats of the ones they roll with
Four shit, no ho shit, this the life I dove in
Can't go right, this thug life chose me
Nigga get on the corner, I seen this shit as a kid
Most my uncles in the pen, this the life a nigga live


Thug life (This that thug shit)
Why did you surround me with this life? (Thug life)
Do you care whether you live or you die?
(You know what this is, nigga)
Thug life (Four shit, no ho shit)
Thug life (Bitch ass nigga)
Nothin′ to lose, I'm gon' ride tonight

Daily fighting, mama, can′t we all get along?
Marvin Gaye, where you at? Right now they need a song
Uncle cook my coke, think he going in my zones
Had to learn to cook my own
And it ain′t even take me long
Turned the rap money to the trap money, now it's up
Now even bitches who ain′t holler at a nigga tryna fuck
Hit the block, sewed up
Purple pop poured up
In the drop with lil' Ivy
All the hoes love us, nigga, roll up
They killed my dawg, now it′s war in the city
Murder my enemy, my nigga, we destroying the city
It ain't no finna be, my nigga, it′s some ASAP shit
Catch that boy, we gon' jack that bitch, fuck that nigga


Thug life (He a ho, fuck that nigga)
Why did you surround me with this life?
(Straight up, nigga, help me, God)
Do you care whether you live or you die?
(I don't even motherfuckin′ know, nigga, I don′t give a fuck)
Thug life (Straight up)
Thug life (This all I know, nigga)
Nothin' to lose, I′m gon' ride tonight

Police tryna take my energy (Thug)
Bitches sleepin′ with the enemy (It's thug)
Lil jits packin′ guns (Jits packin' guns)
It ain't safe where I′m from
Daily fighting, mama, can′t we all get along?
Marvin Gaye, they need a song
Daily fighting, mama, can't we all get along?
Marvin Gaye, they need a song
Daily fighting, mama, daily fighting
Can′t we all get along, along?
Thug life