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 Gotta change my life  
 Lord knows I aint livin right  
 Yall know i aint chillin right  
 Smokin out everyday and night  
 Gotta ease my mind  
 Gotta find time to rewind  
 Cause I'm fallin way behind  
 Me and my dogs we known to ride  
  
 Gotta watch my back  
 Represent for the soldier  
 Die couple years older  
 Have boulders  a lil soda  
 Get rich with a motive  
 Now shit done changed  
 Niggaz gunnin in the rain  
 On straight cocaine  
 And it aint no thang  
 Since the game in his arm  
 Straight aim at his arm  
 Gotta watch my back  
 Gotta stack my flow  
 Gotta pay my bills  
 Leave bread in the will  
 All to the old girl  
 See yall hoes betta chill  
 Now back to the game  
 Lotsa niggaa been dying for this  
 Done lost they lives to this  
 Got me on this survival some type of AK rider  
 Na I started with thug  
 A thug with a heart  
 Took a trip with some heart  
 Had a dude he was scarred  
 See his maom in the park  
 Tears dried up  
 Mom what's wrong (what's wrong)  
 Your son's gone  
 Is he ever comin back home  
 She said you straight young nigga  
 Take a look in tha mirror  
 I was there when you was gone  
 Now back to the streets  
 Where young niggaz like me  
 Gon do what we got to do  
 You aint nuttin without ya crew  
 Betta light in tha night and I'm thinkin bout you  
 In the bedroom tied uo  
 With ya mouthpiece wired up  
 Just shaped on tha floor  
 Had none of ya guns keep muthafuckaz fired up  
 An see that's the truth  
 I done told my nigga this street shit aint a game  
 But it seem the same  
 Young nigga get slanged  
 For a lil bit a fame and cocaine  
 Try to do thangs  
 Just for the benzs and beamers and bithces  
 Thinkin riches gon take care snitches  
 And niggaz wit triggaz  
 Niggaz betta watch they back  
 Cuz the same time I'm tryin to speak to you and realease to you  
 Some shit ya need  
 Young nigga wit greed gon try to put the heat to you  
 speed to you  
  
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 They callin in the gat  
 In the dunge with a guy  
 Ski mask and a vest  
 Let his heart do the rest  
 Thuggin, broke niggaz be the best  
 Yes, and gon die if ya buck  
 So get fucked right up  
 Come back if ya like  
 Bring ya gat if ya like  
 And get stacked if ya like  
 On ya back if ya like  
 All I neded was a chance  
 A MAC-10 and a benz  
 So I can clown with my friends  
 Show the world I'm a man  
 Then broke but those in the pen  
 When I'm off in the club  
 Much love for the thugs  
 See hennessy in the clubs  
 Got all these rabid ass, maggot hoes  
 they love the thugs  
  
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 Now bout dem hoes  
 Try to find them a man  
 That can pay they bills  
 And yes they can  
 Weight 28 grams  
 Take a tour of the land  
 Aint got no plan  
 They'll wait for a thug  
 Go give em a hug  
 Show em how to be loved  
 Then suck em up  
 Straight fuckin em up  
 Then get in his benz  
 Get with all his friends  
 Take all his ends  
 Then send him to the pen  
 Then do it all again  
 Amen  
 But lord forgive em  
 Have mercy on they're souls  
 For livin like hoes  
 And say a lil prayer for me and my life  
 Cuz I aint livin right you know I  
  
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