Songtexte
Yeah
Thugger
with
the
gas
Trials
and
tribulations
of
a
ghetto
kid
Nigga,
and
still
I
rise
Young
and
ill
advised
Speed
demon
Off
the
weed
and
the
liquor,
live
the
thug
life
That
Hennessy'll
get
you
keyed,
nigga
Ayy,
that
dope
dick,
it'll
get
your
whip
keyed,
nigga
Was
young
and
ill
advised
Life
of
a
street
nigga
Where
we
at
with
it?
227
Gang
Let's
get
it
A
penny
saved
is
a
penny
earned
Got
a
son
that
I
gotta
raise
It's
his
turn
to
turn
up,
so
I
be
workin'
on
my
holidays
Tryna
get
that
dollar
made,
slappin'
blocks
off
of
Promenade
Eighteen
hole
ones,
I
been
teein'
off
at
the
drivin'
range
Me
and
Jonah
won't
hoke
'em,
no,
we
supply
them
things
Bae
keep
trollin',
love
to
see
me
floss
when
I
drive
the
Range
He
paid
the
cost
to
be
the
boss,
expensive
as
it
was
See
me
and
Mari
in
that
Porsche,
this
shit
from
sellin'
drugs
We
from
the
real
streets
of
Detroit
where
niggas
play
for
keeps
Crimson
your
tide,
then
take
you
down
Can't
wash
the
stain
with
bleach
My
OG
Ali
changed
my
life,
was
with
them
bottom
feeders
Most
of
us
ain't
believe
in
God,
so
we
was
robbin'
preachers
Bury
Ricky
at
Greater
Grace,
he
was
a
block
bleeder
187
Homicide,
drugs
on
concrete
Years
later,
still
fuckin'
bitches
with
my
father's
features
Rockin'
house
pieces,
niggas
know
the
vibes
You
can
ask
my
man,
he's
a
mind
reader
Keep
a
nine
heater
all
the
time,
this
is
how
we
ride
Meet
up
at
the
cemetery
and
get
smoked
out
Pass
the
weed,
nigga
This
the
anthem
for
real
street
niggas,
ayy
I
had
to
sever
ties
He
took
the
stand
and
testified
for
some
lesser
time
Was
tellin'
Dutch
he
slowed
down,
but
he
was
pressed
for
time
Never
mind
that
shit
with
Des
wine,
wish
I
could
press
rewind
If
my
life
was
a
game
of
spades,
I
went
a
seven
blind
Loso
got
sprayed
with
the
K
like
forty-seven
times
Trill
recognize
trill,
was
young
and
ill
advised
Lucky
to
be
still
alive,
know
it's
fuckin'
with
niggas'
pride
Never
been
robbed
in
my
life,
couple
of
niggas
tried
Last
shootout
you
heard
I
had,
both
of
them
niggas
died
And
niggas
talkin'
down
on
blocks,
you
know
my
niggas
slide
'Cause
when
it's
on,
you
know
this
beef
shit
come
with
extra
sides
Do
the
electric
boogaloo,
chopper
let
you
slide
While
I'm
somewhere
ducked
off
with
my
bitch
just
tryna
catch
a
vibe
None
of
these
hoes
ain't
loyal,
got
money
set
aside
For
all
these
rats
and
rodents
who
need
pesticide
Let's
get
it
That's
right
Now
listen,
man
Why
don't
you
laugh
for
a
few
years?
Settle
down,
million
dollars
in
rent
Livin'
honest,
God-fearin'
life
Yeah,
Foxy
sounds
all
right
and
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