G Herbo - Live On (Thuggin Days) [Remix] lyrics

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G Herbo - Live On (Thuggin Days) [Remix] lyrics

Always catch us there cause no where But the trenches show us love That's the life of a thug we don't grieve ain't no healing Can't show feelings So we mask all our pain using drugs That's the life of a thug gang gang all we know is gang bang you ain't with us can't hang Had a name before the fame made it rain, from the streets all my life No I do not leave without that pipe I don't fight they gon' have to read me my rights I'm a trenches kid hood made me a vicious kid, I lost too many ni**as in a year Smoking I still shed tears ice they names out they still here Let off that flame we see brains ain't no wheelchair Retaliation? Who gon' retaliate we kill ni**as I'm missing gang And yell they name like they here ni**a And when we slide opps gon' feel it til they fear a ni**a Yeah this song for the real ni**as Even though your thuggin' days are gone I still rep your name forever live on Walkin' through the rain no destination I ain't got no home Ej Murder you gon' forever live on and if I don't last yo name In all of my songs Even if the sky blue ain't blue no more That squad sh*t still here run in my veins and you know for sure Never was plottin' on going against the grain But my heart cold they think I'm baccdoe Ej murder you gon forever live on Ej murder you gon forever live on Let me break it down this street sh*t real Boyz in the hood I was a little boy when I seen my first person get killed These streets will traumatize ya, raise on that block that sh*t down traumatized me Ya had it good I was getting abused times I couldn't call Nobody waking out my sleep I was getting beat wonder why my mom disown me Clutching my gun that was the only person there when I was lonely I was 14 I seen my ni**a snort a line of coke he was going through pain He prayed he overdosed I been running out the trap And tryna find a place to ease my mind Clutching my Glock prepared to die could happen at anytime I don't cry tears I cry blood I'm tired of funeral homes I send a b*tch to get the drop I blow his head pick and roll Even though your thuggin' days are gone I still rep your name forever live on Walkin' through the rain no destination I ain't got no home Ej Murder you gon' forever live on and if I don't last yo name In all of my songs Even if the sky blue ain't blue no more That squad sh*t still here run in my veins And you know for sure, never was plottin' on going against the grain But my heart cold they think I'm baccdoe Ej Murder you gon forever live on Ej Murder you gon forever live on Even though your thuggin' days are gone I still rep your name forever live on Walkin' through the rain no destination I ain't got no home Ej Murder you gon' forever live on and if I don't last yo name In all of my songs