Thug Life lyrics

[Hook: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Yeah, I got ice on me, I got money on me
I got them b*tches on me, I got designer on me
Got my gun on me, I got drugs on me
Dope man, dope man, I bet the plug know me
I been juggin', trappin', all damn night
I been flippin', cappin', get my sack right
Bust down, yeah, n*gga, flood this sh*t with ice
In the streets ain't nothin' nice, I'm livin' the thug life, n*gga

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Yeah, n*gga, thug life like I'm 2Pac
I'm strapped like a soldier in my Reeboks
Too many drugs, I need me a detox
One in the head, no safety, got to dec*ck
I'm rockin' Louis V with peac*ck
Rollie, AP, Hublot, got three clocks
The VVS diamonds, they look like bombs
Made the pack touch down like I'm Randy Moss
I'm drinkin' that raw in my G-Star
Got killers with me that'll knock you off
Bad b*tch with me, she comin' from Panama
Dope dealer, n*gga, not a panhandler
Hold up, I'm finna pour me a Fanta up
Stuff the Backwood every time that I'm rollin' up
Iced up, strapped up, please do not run up
I can't relate to these n*ggas like Gunna
I do not know you n*ggas, I know numbers
I know the plug, n*gga, not the runners
Thug life, got the block hot like the summer
I f*ck with the big slime, n*gga, anaconda
f*ckin' your b*tch, I forgot to use a condom
Ooh, I can't see these n*ggas, Stevie Wonder
Cold hearted n*gga with the heater on me
They locked up my n*ggas, free the homies
[Hook: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Yeah, I got ice on me, I got money on me
I got them b*tches on me, I got designer on me
Got my gun on me, I got drugs on me
Dope man, dope man, I bet the plug know me
I been juggin', trappin', all damn night
I been flippin', cappin', get my sack right
Bust down, yeah, n*gga, flood this sh*t with ice
In the streets ain't nothin' nice, I'm livin' the thug life, n*gga

[Verse 2: Lil Dude]
I'm a thug, you a peon
I got guns, try to run
Hop out trucks with them sticks
Let 'em go, just for fun
I got the juice like Capri Sun
I'm in the big leagues, these n*ggas D1
Mix the Off White with Saint Laurent
Ooh, and I came through with a big drum
Hundred round drum, none less
Mini Draco, it might make a mess
Luciano, you ain't passed the test
I know big homie, n*gga, put your ass to rest
Gelato gas, I don't rock with mid
Put the stick on your big homie if he bullsh*t
The shoot outs and bullsh*t, yeah, I be with it
Draco Diablo, El Jefe in it
[Hook: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Yeah, I got ice on me, I got money on me
I got them b*tches on me, I got designer on me
Got my gun on me, I got drugs on me
Dope man, dope man, I bet the plug know me
I been juggin', trappin', all damn night
I been flippin', cappin', get my sack right
Bust down, yeah, n*gga, flood this sh*t with ice
In the streets ain't nothin' nice, I'm livin' the thug life, n*gga