Thug Life Lyrics – Lil Wayne
Thug Life - Lil Wayne
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Sucker free fuck a freak everybody look at me Codeine in my cup of tea Suck the d and brush your teeth Y’all give me the fuckin’ creeps Y’all give me the fuckin’ creeps My life is a fuckin’ bitch White Girl Tannin’ turn to peach My life is a fuckin’ bitch Money talkin’ kinda speech Throwin’ sign like robin leach Rest in peace to robin leach She say hi i say yeah She was high i was geeked She sniff white i pop percs I pop white and i pop pink I want silence from the lions Whole jungle know my name I want the answer to the million dollar question Nigga come and count my change
Uh thug life forever Thug life for
I want my baby pictures on a hundred dollar bill yeah yeah My lazy bitches teach my crazy bitches how to chill yeah yeah Can’t keep my love like them drugs like five percent yeah yeah I just popped my second robert and i popped a pill yeah yeah
Oh oh yeah And i scream thug life forever Gun fights whatever It’s a cold world hope the sun shine forever We got one life whatever Bitches fuck like we devils Seventeen seventeen seventeen Put the one beside the seven Bitch it’s thug life forever Gun fights whatever Nine by my side i keep her like a stretcher man It’s a cold world hope the sun shine forever We got one life whatever Bitches fuck like we devils yeah
Yes we live that muthafuckin’ thug life She gon’ suck this dick ‘til she get tongue tired Hop out on your set throw up the blood sign Rather tell it tell it tell it doves fly it’s rather It don’t matter get your shadows shadows Specially if you rather tell ‘em Get the right Put the in your medulla I ain’t gotta let them ride the earthquake The silence stop all the chatters Slap up your madame Hop back in the phantom screamin’ out the anthem
Thug life thug life thug life thug life What life? thug life thug life Love life love life What life? what life? Fuck life fuck life Thug life thug life thug life thug life What life? thug life thug life Love life love life What life? what life? Fuck life fuck life
Look yeah Don’t ask no questions i’m the only answer don’t Shit swing through your section i’m the homie status bah bah Make you perform in front the gun like you some sort of dancer yeah Your best resort is you should run like you some sort of prince Damn killa boss kill the hoes yeah Many games take a loss yeah lost man exhaust yeah My pill bustin’ a car for real Thugs doubt it’s so hard to feel I done came from the grove yeah I used to hang ‘round the fiends for real Now i hang with the g.o.a.t Dead i was broke layin’ on the floor Fuck that i ain’t never goin’ back Float me a boat move me a ho Pimpin’ ain’t never goin’ back Mask up pick the up It’s a cash rush i got somethin’ for his ass Stand up nigga man up Pick your pants up come and bring it to the stash We cashed out
Yeah we live that mothafuckin’ thug life And she gon’ suck this dick ‘til she get tongue tired And i got them goons on the front line Rather tell it tell it tell it doves fly Thug life forever yeah Gun fights whatever yeah It’s a cold world hope the sun shine forever We got one life whatever Screamin’ “fuck life” we devils Seventeen seventeen seventeen Put the one beside the seven Bitch it’s thug life forever Seventeen Put the one beside the seven yeah
Thug life thug life What life? thug life Love life love life What life? what life? Fuck life fuck life
Thug life thug life thug life thug life Middle fingers up livin’ thug life ayy Traphouse jumpin’ got a lunch line ayy Big body benz nigga plus size yeah Bad bitch let me fuck one time yeah Bad bitch i only fuck sometimes woo yeah I’m grindin’ baby girl to see the upside no Tell my girl i’m on like an empire woo My whippin’ is crazy whippin’ this foreign And the baby stands on the stove i’m Cook up the coke then shavin’ Mula the army the navy Fuck all you niggas to each is own I fuck on that bitch that you bleedin’ on I’m cuppin’ on niggas codeine cologne Fuck y’all i’m sippin’ céline dion King of the kitchen yeah my city’s the throne yeah Phone keep ringin’ bih leave me alone brrr Banana clip hangin’ capone And she clappin’ at your ass like i’m singin’ the song Screamin’ thug life thug life thug life thug life Back and forth plus the shoebox Backwoods stuffed with moonrocks Send a hunnid shots then we wuzzop
Thug life forever thug life forever Screamin’ “thug life to heaven” All the thugs cry together We got one life fuck life We may all die together Bitch it’s thug life forever bitch It’s thug life thug life that model poppin’ thug life Fuckin’ on your bitch ‘til she a doves cry Sippin’ on that motherfuckin’ Mula gang mula gang mula gang
Song Credits
Song: Thug Life