03 Greedo, Ralfy the Plug - Thug Life lyrics

[03 Greedo, Ralfy the Plug - Thug Life lyrics]

This that thug life, that plug life
What you know about that?
Juggin', finessin', all this flexin'
Bringin' style back
That thug life, that plug life
What you know about that?
Ain't no contestants in this flexin', boy
We crowned that
That thug life, that plug life
What you know about that?
Juggin', finessin', all this flexin'
Bringin' style back
That thug life, that plug life
What you know about that?
Ain't no contestants in this flexin', boy
We crowned that

This that thug life, bitch, hmm
Know how I'm comin'?
Plug talk, finessin', nigga
You know I'm juggin'
Muddy double trouble, bitch
Up in my mud creme
That five dollar exclusive pop
Because I love the lean
Them meet-and-greets with Sue Young
Bring them hundreds in
Been flu flammin' like all week, boy
I love to win
Diamonds dancing, going bling blaow
Hit the moonwalk
Niggas talkin' 'bout robbin' me
That's that fools' talk
Killers all on the side of me
That's the goon squad
Niggas get they ass beat, try
To reach for my jewel, dawg
All them jack ass stunts will
Get your ass beat, thinkin' you Steve-O
Niggas'll get put up on they asscheeks
Thinkin' they Deebo

This that thug life, that plug life
What you know about that?
Juggin', finessin', all this flexin'
Bringin' style back
That thug life, that plug life
What you know about that?
Ain't no contestants in this flexin', boy
We crowned that
That thug life, that plug life
What you know about that?
Juggin', finessin', all this flexin'
Bringin' style back
That thug life, that plug life
What you know about that?
Ain't no contestants in this flexin', boy
We crowned that

I been trappin' all week
(I been trappin', nigga)
Treat an old nigga like an offspring
(Bitch, I'm your daddy, nigga)
Turn a rap nigga to an athlete
(Track down him, nigga)
Bitch, you 45 with some acne
Hit my lil' homie, go ask him
Just let me know if you active
All that hate shit ain't attractive
That's why your bitch steady askin'
"When are we smashin'?"
But I won't let a main bitch get the action
I know you heard of OG, made it happen
Hop on the jet with some rap money
Happy I made it from trap money
These niggas mad I'm they favorite rapper
Boy, you can't, it's a wrap, mummy
Lil Money got the trap talkin'
Pour a lil' paint Act' for him
True song 'cause we act on it
You ain't seen a hundred racks, homie
Ralfy coming with the pack on him
In the Ritz with a strap on me
Suite life like Zack and Cody
Try to ride the wave

This that thug life, that plug life
What you know about that?
Juggin', finessin', all this flexin'
Bringin' style back
That thug life, that plug life
What you know about that?
Ain't no contestants in this flexin', boy
We crowned that
That thug life, that plug life
What you know about that?
Juggin', finessin', all this flexin'
Bringin' style back
That thug life, that plug life
What you know about that?
Ain't no contestants in this flexin', boy
We crowned that

Thug life

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