Lil Wayne – Thug Life ft. Jay Jones & Gudda Gudda

Lil Wayne - Thug Life ft. Jay Jones & Gudda Gudda

[ Lil Wayne]
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

[ Lil Wayne]
Sucker free, f***uck a freak, everybody look at me
Codeine in my cup of tea
Suck the D and brush your teeth
Y'all give me the f***uckin' creeps
Y'all give me the f***uckin' creeps
My life is a f***uckin' bitch
White girl tannin' turn to peach
My life is a f***uckin' bitch
Money talkin', kinda speech
Throwin' sign like Robin Leach
Rest in peace to Robin Leach
She say "Hi", I say "Yeah"
She was high, I was geeked
She sniff white, I pop Percs
I pop white and I pop pink
I want silence from the lions
Whole jungle know my name
I want the answer to the million dollar question
Nigga come and count my change

[Interlude: Lil Wayne]
Uh, thug life forever
Thug life for
[ Lil Wayne]
I want my baby pictures on a hundred dollar bill (Yeah, yeah)
My lazy bitches teach my crazy bitches how to chill (Yeah, yeah)
Can't keep my love like them drugs, like five percent (Yeah, yeah)
I just popped my second rubber and I popped a pill (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh (Yeah)
And I scream, "Thug life forever"
Gun fights wherever
It's a cold world, hope the sun shine forever
We got one life whatever
Bitches f***uck like we devils
Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen
Put the one beside the seven
Bitch it's thug life forever
Gun fights whatever
Nina by my side, I treat her like she special, man
It's a cold world, hope the sun shine forever
We got one life whatever
Bitches f***uck like we devils, yeah

[ Lil Wayne]
Yes, we live that muthaf***uckin' thug life
She gon' suck this dick 'til she get tongue tired
Hop out on your set, throw up the Blood sign
Rather tell it, tell it, tell it, doves fly
It's rata-tat-tat-tat, scatter or get splat
That it don't matter get your shadows, shadows
Specially if you rather tell 'em
Get the ratta-tattin' 'til you tell 'em
Put the ratta-tatta in your medulla
I ain't gotta let them ride the earthquake
The silence stop all the chatters
Slap up your Madame
Hop back in the Phantom, screamin' out the anthem
[ Lil Wayne]
Thug life (Thug life), thug life (Thug life)
What life? Thug life (Thug life)
Love life (Love life)
What life? (What life?)
f***uck life, f***uck life
Thug life (Thug life), thug life (Thug life)
What life? Thug life (Thug life)
Love life (Love life)
What life? (What life?)
f***uck life, f***uck life

[ Jay Jones]
Look, yeah
Don't ask no questions, I'm the only answer (Don't)
Shit, swing through your section, I'm the homie status (Bah, bah)
Make you perform in front the gun like you some sort of dancer (Yeah)
Your best resort is you should run like you some sort of prince
Damn, killa boss, kill the hoes (Yeah)
Many games, take a loss (Yeah)
Pure lost, man exhaust (Yeah)
My pill bustin' a car for real
Thugs doubt, it's so hard to feel
I done came from the Grove (Yeah)
I used to hang 'round the fiends (For real)
Now I hang with the G.O.A.T
Dead, I was broke, layin' on the floor
f***uck that, I ain't never goin' back
Float me a boat, move me a ho
Pimpin', ain't never goin' back
Mask up, pick the [?] up
It's a cash rush, I got somethin' for his ass
Stand up, nigga man up
Pick your pants up, come and bring it to the stash
We cashed out
[ Lil Wayne]
Yeah, we live that mothaf***uckin' thug life
And she gon' suck this dick 'til she get tongue tired
And I got them goons on the front line
Rather tell it, tell it, tell it, doves fly
Thug life forever (Yeah)
Gun fights whatever (Yeah)
It's a cold world, hope the sun shine forever
We got one life whatever
Screamin', "f***uck life", we devils
Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen
Put the one beside the seven
Bitch it's thug life forever
Seventeen
Put the one beside the seven, yeah

[ Lil Wayne]
Thug life, thug life
What life? Thug life
Love life (Love life)
What life? (What life?)
f***uck life, f***uck life

[ Gudda Gudda & Lil Wayne]
Thug life (Thug life), thug life (Thug life)
Middle fingers up, livin' thug life, ayy
Traphouse jumpin', got a lunch line, ayy
Big Body Benz, nigga plus size, yeah
Bad bitch let me f***uck one time (Yeah)
Bad bitch, I only f***uck sometimes (Woo, yeah)
I'm grindin' baby girl to see the upside (No)
Tell my girl I'm on strike like an empire (Woo)
My whippin' is crazy, whippin' this foreign
And the baby stands on the stove, I'm slavin'
Cook up the coke then shavin'
Mula the army, the Navy
f***uck all you niggas, to each is own
I f***uck on that bitch that you bleedin' on
I'm cuppin' on niggas, Codeine, cologne
f***uck y'all I'm sippin' Céline Dion
King of the kitchen, yeah, my city's the throne (Yeah)
Phone keep ringin', bih leave me alone (Brrr)
Banana clip hangin' at your [?] Capone
And she clappin' at your ass, like I'm singin' the song
Screamin' thug life (Thug life), thug life (Thug life)
Back and forth, plus the shoebox
Backwoods stuffed with moonrocks
Send a hunnid shots then we wuzzop

[ Lil Wayne]
Thug life forever, thug life forever
Screamin' "Thug life to Heaven"
All the thugs cry together
We got, one life, f***uck life
We may all die together
Bitch it's thug life forever, bitch it's thug life, thug life
I swear that that model f***uckin' thug life
f***uckin' on your bitch 'til she a doves cry
Sippin' on that motherf***uckin' mudslide
Mula Gang, Mula Gang, Mula Gang

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