Bury me a G, ThugLife, feel me Thinkin' back, reminiscin' on my teens. A young G, gettin' paid offa dope fiends. Fuckin' off cash that I made. Nigga, what's the sense of workin' hard if you never
Just 'cause a nigga come in, he got style. Don't think I won't flip it, don't pull your file. But I got enough bullshit to deal with. I'm rollin' with the thugs so You must be on drugs to the head.
Bury me a G, ThugLife, feel me Thinkin' back, reminiscin' on my teens. A young G, gettin' paid offa dope fiends. Fuckin' off cash that I made. Nigga, what's the sense of workin' hard if you never
How long will they mourn me?. Yeah! This for my nigga Kato. It's still on nigga, believe that. We live a ThugLife, Thugs for Life. Yeah (How long will they mourn me?) We handle this * for you