[hook]
  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
    [hook (x1)]
    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
    [hook (x2)]
    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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