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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 %#@! done changed
^!$$%z 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 ^!$$%a 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 ^!$$%
Take a look in tha mirror

I was there when you was gone
Now back to the streets
Where young ^!$$%z 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 mutha$#&@az fired up
An see that's the truth
I done told my ^!$$% this street %#@! aint a game

But it seem the same
Young ^!$$% 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 ^!$$%z wit triggaz
^!$$%z betta watch they back
Cuz the same time I'm tryin to speak to you and realease to you

Some %#@! ya need
Young ^!$$% 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 ^!$$%z be the best
Yes, and gon die if ya buck

So get $#&@ed 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 $$#, 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 $#&@in 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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