I don't know what you might need
But this is the life I chose
And this is the life for me, 'cause, baby, I'm a thug
Thugged out, I'm thugged out, I'm thugged out
Lil' baby, I'm a thug, I'm thugged out, no drugs now
I'm thugged out, lil' baby, I'm a thug
Come in the booth and bring me somethin', n***a
Turned up on the trap with a young n***a, yeah, yeah
Your n***a young, n***a, what Hold up, that's your partner
B***h, I've been thuggin' ever, ever since Gifford Gardens
I've been the hardest, I'ma go that way regardless
Young n***a went the right way and all my ni**as harder
We aim that pistol at whoever say, “It's ending”
We some real ni**as, we got fans, but we ain't friendly
Get me the Benjamins, get me them racks
Get me the Benjamins, get me them racks
fu*ked that b***h inside her white Giuseppe, uh, uh, them match
Her fleece in her shoes, I just got some all-pink .., I
I don't know what you might need
But this is the life I chose
And this is the life for me, 'cause, baby, I'm a thug
Oh, oh, woah, oh, so you can't get no love
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Free Melly, I'm in the same old boat
I'ma need some dope, I slide to see open notes
I got a few ni**as who hidin' in ..
.. to my brother
Told him I'm makin' another cutter, my mind in the gutter
I ain't no slime to f**k with, YNW
Thugged out the grave, caught eleven hundred cases
I can't guarantee safety, 'cause s**t could go down, baby
Yeah, I'm a thug
Shootout by the club
ni**as be knowin' what's up, I write this sniper s**t in blood