Gotta change my life
 Lord knows I aint livin right
 Yall know i aint chillin right
 Smokin out everyday and night
 Gotta ease my mind
 Gotta find time to rewind
 Cause I'm fallin way behind
 Me and my dogs we known to ride

 Gotta watch my back
 Represent for the soldier
 Die couple years older
 Have boulders  a lil soda
 Get rich with a motive
 Now shit done changed
 Niggaz gunnin in the rain
 On straight cocaine
 And it aint no thang
 Since the game in his arm
 Straight aim at his arm
 Gotta watch my back
 Gotta stack my flow
 Gotta pay my bills
 Leave bread in the will
 All to the old girl
 See yall hoes betta chill
 Now back to the game
 Lotsa niggaa been dying for this
 Done lost they lives to this
 Got me on this survival some type of AK rider
 Na I started with thug
 A thug with a heart
 Took a trip with some heart
 Had a dude he was scarred
 See his maom in the park
 Tears dried up
 Mom what's wrong (what's wrong)
 Your son's gone
 Is he ever comin back home
 She said you straight young nigga
 Take a look in tha mirror
 I was there when you was gone
 Now back to the streets
 Where young niggaz like me
 Gon do what we got to do
 You aint nuttin without ya crew
 Betta light in tha night and I'm thinkin bout you
 In the bedroom tied uo
 With ya mouthpiece wired up
 Just shaped on tha floor
 Had none of ya guns keep muthafuckaz fired up
 An see that's the truth
 I done told my nigga this street shit aint a game
 But it seem the same
 Young nigga get slanged
 For a lil bit a fame and cocaine
 Try to do thangs
 Just for the benzs and beamers and bithces
 Thinkin riches gon take care snitches
 And niggaz wit triggaz
 Niggaz betta watch they back
 Cuz the same time I'm tryin to speak to you and realease to you
 Some shit ya need
 Young nigga wit greed gon try to put the heat to you
 speed to you

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 They callin in the gat
 In the dunge with a guy
 Ski mask and a vest
 Let his heart do the rest
 Thuggin, broke niggaz be the best
 Yes, and gon die if ya buck
 So get fucked right up
 Come back if ya like
 Bring ya gat if ya like
 And get stacked if ya like
 On ya back if ya like
 All I neded was a chance
 A MAC-10 and a benz
 So I can clown with my friends
 Show the world I'm a man
 Then broke but those in the pen
 When I'm off in the club
 Much love for the thugs
 See hennessy in the clubs
 Got all these rabid ass, maggot hoes
 they love the thugs

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 Now bout dem hoes
 Try to find them a man
 That can pay they bills
 And yes they can
 Weight 28 grams
 Take a tour of the land
 Aint got no plan
 They'll wait for a thug
 Go give em a hug
 Show em how to be loved
 Then suck em up
 Straight fuckin em up
 Then get in his benz
 Get with all his friends
 Take all his ends
 Then send him to the pen
 Then do it all again
 Amen
 But lord forgive em
 Have mercy on they're souls
 For livin like hoes
 And say a lil prayer for me and my life
 Cuz I aint livin right you know I

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