My Life
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All of my life I live, I'll be thuggin' with you
Thug it out baby, thug it out baby
Won't stop 'til I die for this, I'll be keepin' it true
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Giancana the name, break it down simple and plain
Went from a small chimp in the game to gorilla king
Pimpin' the game, know how to tempt dames to tension the range
Hit the block, for pinch rocks and strength of the name
Limp with a cane, lactose, I'm infinite Kane
Who even pack toast and can spin from the flames
My aim, strictly 'bout makin' that bread pop
Blocks red hot, from feds and cops
Lookin' for rock bottles with red tops
Afraid of lead shots, with dread locks
Infrared dots 'til the head drop, we fled spots
Word on the curb is when it came to birds we spread flocks
No tellin' when the bloodshed stop, glide 'til the sled stop
Copped the latest every hot flavor in them crocs and gators
Somebody clique riff pop the bravest
Out of town trips in whips I got from Avis
Drop knots in Vegas, my plot for paper was crockpots of wafers
All of my life I live, I'll be thuggin' with you
Thug it out baby, thug it out baby
Won't stop 'til I die for this, I'll be keepin' it true
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga enter one mansion room, wall to wall with handsome goons
Half naked bitches dancin' to tunes
Marble floor to the terrace, nigga glance the moon
Play in the jacuzzi 'til your hands get blue
Rugs tight, bright as the white sands of Cancun
Skylights up in the ceiling for the plants to bloom
Nigga we crop grams in dunes, Cuban cigar brand the grandest fumes
Prison niggas that ran balloons
Shut down shop from Jan. to June, and still cop land in the boons
Fuck women in tanning rooms, every last fingernail on the hand groomed
Self built duke, down to the mink pelts, gator belts and silk suits
If I can't stack, a nigga cap get peeled loose
Word to them cats that died on the street to spilled juice
So where the Don be? In the calm breeze in the palm trees
Bomb G under the armpiece
Livin' in harmony, coke farm pharmacy, bulletproof armory
School of the hard knock honoree, washin' the jackpot like laundry
Fuck a Don of the year nominee, honestly
All of my life I live, I'll be thuggin' with you
Thug it out baby, thug it out baby
Won't stop 'til I die for this, I'll be keepin' it true
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah