Youngstar BBG, Lil Baby - Thug Life lyrics

Dominique Armani Jones [4PF] Atlanta. USA.

[Youngstar BBG, Lil Baby - Thug Life lyrics]

Yeah, know what I'm sayin'
Real BR, ATL shit, yeah
This that weigh 'em on the scale shit
What's the fuckin' business Lil Baby?
Yeah, 4PF, you dig

Bitch we thuggin' in my city
Really step on steppers
And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean
That's a whole special
And niggas slidin' with them sticks
Through your whole section
Bitch we thuggin' in my city
Really step on steppers
And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean
That's a whole special
And niggas slidin' with them sticks
Through your whole section

Hold up B, I bring that pressure
Beat your whole block nigga
Heard they had evidence
Fuck a hundred shots nigga
This boy huntin', give a fuck
I want all mine received the dream
Told youngin I want all kind
Back on some other shit
Wonder if I blow or not put me on tour
Nigga know we got them stolen Glocks
Psycho from the area where the
Good don't make it out
Nigga called my booking phone
Said he tryna take me out
Fuck, I'm preventing that
The hood I'm respected at
Gettin' it out that same spot where
Niggas tried to stretch me at
Thirty, that's a dick nigga
I only want the house in hills
Hands on thuggin' nigga
Still play the battlefield
I just asked the lord forgive
Me for my sins nigga before that deal
Still thuggin' in my Benz nigga
Watch you get picked off
Hoes getting pissed off fuck a half a thing
This a whole fucking brick off

Bitch we thuggin' in my city
Really step on steppers
And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean
That's a whole special
And niggas slidin' with them sticks
Through your whole section
Bitch we thuggin' in my city
Really step on steppers
And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean
That's a whole special
And niggas slidin' with them sticks
Through your whole section

Them youngins in my hood done made
The murder rate sky high
We shooting niggas dead in they face
We don't do drive-bys
Twenty-five pound play outside of Popeyes
Niggas know don't come around
Here with that bullshit, not on my side
(naw dog)
Nan' niggas they fuckin' with me, yeah I did
(yes you did)
Atlanta niggas, I run this city, yeah you dig
(yeah you dig)
Push a nigga wig back, big stacks, big
(big stacks)
You wrote a statement, you big rat, big
(big rat) niggas movin' with them steppers
And them cutters, nigga
They pull up on your block
And it get ugly nigga (ugly nigga)
Caution, shake them haters off me
A couple homies turned they back
I hate I really lost 'em (damn dawg)
Nigga I'm flossin', all this money on me
Got me feelin' like I'm King James
Bitch I got on six rings
Yeah, in 'partment sellin' whole
(whole thangs)
I got bricks too of that cocaine (cocaine)

Bitch we thuggin' in my city
Really step on steppers
And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean
That's a whole special
And niggas slidin' with them sticks
Through your whole section
Bitch we thuggin' in my city
Really step on steppers
And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean
That's a whole special
And niggas slidin' with them sticks
Through your whole section

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