Life Of A Thug

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Ayo Yung CHRXS, this you?)
(Damn right that's him)

Young nigga, seventeen, dropped out, he was robbing
Said everybody gotta eat, but he starving
He ain't got no place to sleep so he hopping
House to house, place to place like he shopping
Nobody knew him for what he was, just what he did
Misunderstood, misfit, just a broken kid
On the blocks everyday, breaking laws, broken ribs
Gotta do what you gotta do just to make it big

Stuck in his mind and cannot get out
All of the haters, they fill him with doubt
Because of his past he stuck in a drought
He need a new way, he need a new route
Cut off the niggas who with him for clout
Snakes in the grass they starting to sprout
Those type of niggas, you can do without
Those type of niggas, you can do without
Now he coming up and he found a new way
He know the image he tryna portray
He know the message he tryna convey
But niggas ain't giving the time of the day
So he gotta stand out, put his head up
Put his hand down, put his chin up so he never took a hand out
Pride to big, got him feeling like the man now
Pride to big, got him feeling like the man now

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Young nigga, seventeen, dropped out, he was robbing
Said everybody gotta eat, but he starving
He ain't got no place to sleep so he hopping
House to house, place to place like he shopping
Nobody knew him for what he was, just what he did
Misunderstood, misfit, just a broken kid
On the blocks everyday, breaking laws, broken ribs
Gotta do what you gotta do just to make it big



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Writer(s): Davaughn Gray
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