BrickyMontana - Life Of A Thug Lyrics

It's the life of a thug, the life of a thug
Growing up from the bottom turning to the f*cking plug
In the streets you can't show no love
Niggas fill you up with some slugs, yeah

You can't show no love when you got the life of a thug
Bitch, I guarantee, niggas do your ass with cheese
Niggas stop playin', don't move, don't sneeze
When youngins itchin', they gon' f*ck a squeeze

Nigga, I'm tryna get to the cheese
I'm talkin' blue cheese, bitch, I need it any means
Niggas stop playin', boy, I need that motherf*ckin' money where I can
Fifty stacks in my motherf*ckin' jeans

I'm gettin' any means, I gotta get it
Catch me on the block, hand in hand, servin' all these fiends
Gettin' to servin' all my motherf*ckin' motherf*ckers tryna get their money, yeah
If I serve a nigga, I got a reason

Cause I'm tryna get up off my feet, man, I gotta get it
And they playin' with my bread, I swear to God, I get to tweakin', yeah
Ain't never been for a reason, yeah
It's always influential, yeah

I really gotta get to it, dude
Money on my mind, so I gotta make moves, yeah
And I ain't tryna f*ckin' lose
Niggas out here, they don't follow f*ckin' rules

So when I back out, I owe her that too
Pussy nigga, that's the reason you f*ckin' lose
I'm loose screws out this bitch, I ain't got no mind
Pussy nigga, run, I'm hit you with that nine

Pussy nigga, you must wanna motherf*ckin' die
Pussy nigga, I ain't tellin' no f*ckin' lies
Bitch, I'm real big, motherf*ckin' dog in the shit
Bitch, you know I don't give a f*ck about the industry

I swear to God, bitch, I'm still in these streets
I swear to God, bitch, I'm still packin' on that heat
Niggas playin' with me, boy, sweepin' off his feet
Niggas stop playin', we don't do enemy

Swear to God, I ain't got time for beef
I'm just tryna get to the f*ckin' blue cheese
Money on my mind, gotta get it
This the life of a thug, get filled with them sluts, quit

F*ckin' with them niggas, they put your ass in a motherf*ckin' ditch
If I'm in the city, body bag shit
Zip him up, nigga dead, he gone now
F*ckin' around, boy, to put him on the ground

F*ckin' around, get to this money, bitch
I got my own sound, niggas tryna hit on me
In every f*ckin' town that I touch down
But I'm still here, bitch, I ain't gon' no work

Bitch, I'm still around
This the life of a thug
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