Thug Story

Nigga still in the hood, it's where I had it hard at
With my bro', in 'em streets tryna catch a rat
Slide a call, book a guest house, fuck 'em 'reigner hoes
We were up in H&M we didn't dream designer clothes
Now I don't want no friends on me, I be calling y'all my folks
When that pain start percing deep I'll be on that long road
Making sure I find an ocean not looking for my way home
'Cause I'll prolly catch a case, tryna put it in his dome
I told my nigga, hold that lean I'm alright
'Cause if I take one more sip I might die
Been tryna kill all my demons with these drugs
And if ever kiss that pole it's bye bye
You rolling woods, I'm totting iron, I'm coming with that fire
I'm done being broke, right now I'm tryna get myself a dollar
I got to feed the fam' make sure that eat or they fine
I ain't too fine where I'm at but I know I'll be fine by time

It's the thug life that we pick up straight down from the bottom
Shawty go in that store and go get me some bottles
It's getting heavy for a nigga to carry on like this
I gotta go get me that bag my palms been really itching
It's the thug life that we pick up straight down from the bottom
Shawty go in that store and go get me some bottles
It's getting heavy for a nigga to carry on like this
I gotta go get me that bag my palms been really itching

But I know I gotta keep it movin' on
Tryna pour out my feelings on these songs
My pain got me doing shit I know is wrong
Thanking god now I know why my blessings took that long
I had to live, love and learn to know how shit goes around
Some did slime, I did some wrong but I know what I'm 'bout
I had it hard straight in that bottom tryna chase that clout
Them niggas didn't wanna put me on I had to fight

Remember 16 when they changed on me I was fool
Young niggas always thuggin always tryna keep it cool
Me & my grams were deep in struggle nigga we had no food
But always wishing that one day I had silver spoon
'Em rich ass bitches told a nigga that I ain't they type
Now I got 'em racks and riches they be tryna find the hype

These bitches they be tryna find the hype, like what the fuck

They say they like
They say they love me
They wanna fuck me
But ain't no finding me, 'cause

It's the thug life that we pick up straight down from the bottom
Shawty go in that store and go get me some bottles
It's getting heavy for a nigga to carry on like this
I gotta go get me that bag my palms been really itching
It's the thug life that we pick up straight down from the bottom
Shawty go in that store and go get me some bottles
It's getting heavy for a nigga to carry on like this
I gotta go get me that bag my palms been really itching

But I know I gotta keep it movin' on
Tryna pour out my feelings on these songs
My pain got me doing shit I know is wrong
Thanking god now I know why my blessings took that long
I had to live, love and learn to know how shit goes around
Some did slime, I did some wrong but I know what I'm 'bout
I had it hard straight in that bottom tryna chase that clout
Them niggas didn't wanna put me on I had to fight



Credits
Writer(s): Disebo Puso
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