youngstar bbg - thug life lyrics
[intro: youngstar bbg & lil baby]
yeah, know what i’m sayin’
real br, atl sh-t, yeah
this that weigh ’em on the scale sh-t
what’s the f-ckin’ business lil baby?
yeah, 4pf, you dig
[chorus: youngstar bbg]
b-tch we thuggin’ in my city, really step on steppers
and n-ggas gone off h and hoes goin’ extra
revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special
and n-ggas slidin’ with them sticks through your whole section
b-tch we thuggin’ in my city, really step on steppers
and n-ggas gone off h and hoes goin’ extra
revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special
and n-ggas slidin’ with them sticks through your whole section
[verse 1: youngstar bbg]
hold up b, i bring that pressure, beat your whole block n-gga
heard they had evidence, f-ck a hundred shots n-gga
this boy huntin’, give a f-ck, i want all mine
received the dream, told youngin i want all kind
back on some other sh-t, wonder if i blow or not
put me on tour, n-gga know we got them stolen glocks
psycho from the area where the good don’t make it out
n-gga called my booking phone, said he tryna take me out
f-ck, i’m preventing that, the hood i’m respected at
gettin’ it out that same spot where n-ggas tried to stretch me at
thirty, that’s a d-ck n-gga, i only want the house in hills
hands on thuggin’ n-gga, still play the battlefield
i just asked the lord forgive me for my sins n-gga
before that deal, still thuggin’ in my benz n-gga
watch you get picked off, hoes getting p-ssed off
f-ck a half a thing, this a whole f-cking brick off
[chorus: youngstar bbg]
b-tch we thuggin’ in my city, really step on steppers
and n-ggas gone off h and hoes goin’ extra
revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special
and n-ggas slidin’ with them sticks through your whole section
b-tch we thuggin’ in my city, really step on steppers
and n-ggas gone off h and hoes goin’ extra
revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special
and n-ggas slidin’ with them sticks through your whole section
[verse 2: lil baby]
them youngins in my hood done made the murder rate sky high
we shooting n-ggas dead in they face, we don’t do drive-bys
twenty-five pound play outside of popeyes
n-ggas know don’t come around here with that bullsh-t, not on my side (naw dog)
nan’ n-ggas they f-ckin’ with me, yeah i did (yes you did)
atlanta n-ggas, i run this city, yeah you dig (yeah you dig)
push a n-gga wig back, big stacks, big (big stacks)
you wrote a statement, you big rat, big (big rat)
n-ggas movin’ with them steppers and them cutters, n-gga
they pull up on your block and it get ugly n-gga (ugly n-gga)
caution, shake them haters off me
a couple homies turned they back, i hate i really lost ’em (d-mn dawg)
n-gga i’m flossin’, all this money on me got me feelin’ like i’m king james, b-tch i got on six rings
yeah, in ‘partment sellin’ whole (whole thangs)
i got bricks too of that cocaine (cocaine)
[chorus: youngstar bbg]
b-tch we thuggin’ in my city, really step on steppers
and n-ggas gone off h and hoes goin’ extra
revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special
and n-ggas slidin’ with them sticks through your whole section
b-tch we thuggin’ in my city, really step on steppers
and n-ggas gone off h and hoes goin’ extra
revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special
and n-ggas slidin’ with them sticks through your whole section
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