Thug Life lyrics

[Intro: Youngstar BBG & Lil Baby]
Yeah, know what I'm sayin'
Real BR, ATL sh*t, yeah
This that weigh 'em on the scale sh*t
What's the f*ckin' business Lil Baby?
Yeah, 4PF, you dig

[Chorus: Youngstar BBG]
b*tch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
And n*ggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean, that's a whole special
And n*ggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section
b*tch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
And n*ggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean, that's a whole special
And n*ggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section

[Verse 1: Youngstar BBG]
Hold up B, I bring that pressure, beat your whole block n*gga
Heard they had evidence, f*ck a hundred shots n*gga
This boy huntin', give a f*ck, I want all mine
Received the dream, told youngin I want all kind
Back on some other sh*t, wonder if I blow or not
Put me on tour, n*gga know we got them stolen Glocks
Psycho from the area where the good don't make it out
n*gga called my booking phone, said he tryna take me out
f*ck, I'm preventing that, the hood I'm respected at
Gettin' it out that same spot where n*ggas tried to stretch me at
Thirty, that's a di*k n*gga, I only want the house in hills
Hands on thuggin' n*gga, still play the battlefield
I just asked the lord forgive me for my sins n*gga
Before that deal, still thuggin' in my Benz n*gga
Watch you get picked off, hoes getting p*ssed off
f*ck a half a thing, this a whole f*cking brick off
[Chorus: Youngstar BBG]
b*tch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
And n*ggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean, that's a whole special
And n*ggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section
b*tch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
And n*ggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean, that's a whole special
And n*ggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Them youngins in my hood done made the murder rate sky high
We shooting n*ggas dead in they face, we don't do drive-bys
Twenty-five pound play outside of Popeyes
n*ggas know don't come around here with that bullsh*t, not on my side (naw dog)
Nan' n*ggas they f*ckin' with me, yeah I did (yes you did)
Atlanta n*ggas, I run this city, yeah you dig (yeah you dig)
Push a n*gga wig back, big stacks, big (big stacks)
You wrote a statement, you big rat, big (big rat)
n*ggas movin' with them steppers and them cutters, n*gga
They pull up on your block and it get ugly n*gga (ugly n*gga)
Caution, shake them haters off me
A couple homies turned they back, I hate I really lost 'em (damn dawg)
n*gga I'm flossin', all this money on me got me feelin' like I'm King James, b*tch I got on six rings
Yeah, in 'partment sellin' whole (whole thangs)
I got bricks too of that cocaine (cocaine)
[Chorus: Youngstar BBG]
b*tch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
And n*ggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean, that's a whole special
And n*ggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section
b*tch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers
And n*ggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean, that's a whole special
And n*ggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section