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davy fresh - thuglife part 1 lyrics

smoke one with you, go dumb with you
young n+ggas from the hood brought a gun with you
and they don’t care if you bring your alum with you
get your whole crew buried in the ground with you

we live foul, but the law might blow a whistle
send my homie outta town for a long visit
it’s a shame that the system ain’t see our vision
man, it’s a shame that the system ain’t see our vision

i got my people in the cut and we thugged out
you say my name in the hood, bring the thugs out

f+ck you talkin’ bout, f+ck you talkin’ bout
talkin’ all that sh+t, and wanna talk it out
you was on last year, but you died out
if you know about me, you better find out

f+ck you talkin’ bout, f+ck you talkin’ bout
talkin’ all that sh+t, don’t wanna talk it out

i be swervin’ on the road like i really got the right
zero to sixty, takin’ off at thе light
you can picture me rollin’ up in the bеnz that ain’t stolen
see i got ends, i be holdin’
look, i blow trees, bout a hundred g’s a month
need that four seas with valet in the front
yea, i’m self+made, you can tell from a n+gga plaques on the wall
see them n+ggas ain’t kings, never conquered at all

look, i got the rolex and the audemars
five thousand square feet, two car garage
play my tape and fantasize about that entourage
and maybe one day you can go and floss it all

i got my people in the cut and we thugged out
you say my name in the hood, bring the thugs out

f+ck you talkin’ bout, f+ck you talkin’ bout
talkin’ all that sh+t, don’t wanna talk it out
you was on last year, but, you died out
you don’t know about me, better find out

f+ck you talkin’ bout, f+ck you talkin’ bout
talkin’ all that sh+t, and wanna talk it out

davy dmv, yeah, that’s hard body
never pray on me, n+gga, god body
aimin’ at your top with a long shotty
go pop, pop, yeah, that’s nighty, nighty
avoiding’ all the cops like i’m john gotti
yeah, he rap, but he gotta sell a hundred copies
just to make what i make off of one
now i gotta pull up, n+ggas playin’ dumb
been in the game so long, i went numb
ten years plus doin’ whatever you want
even in my hood, man, i’m still number one
try to put you on, but you actin’ like my son

leave a n+gga alone and he turn into a bum
guess he never coulda got it all on his own
reason why you n+ggas can’t sit on the throne
reason why every time you drop, goin’ cold

i got my people in the cut and we thugged out
say my name in the hood, bring the thugs out

f+ck you talkin’ bout, f+ck you talkin’ bout
talkin’ all that sh+t, and wanna talk it out
you was on last year, but you died out
you don’t know about me, you better find out

f+ck you talkin’ bout, f+ck you talkin’ bout
talkin’ all that sh+t, and wanna talk it out

- davy fresh lyrics

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