Thug Life - Youngstar BBG, Lil Baby

Yeah, know what I’m sayin'

Real BR, ATL shit, yeah

This that weigh 'em on the scale shit

What’s the fuckin' business Lil Baby?

Yeah, 4PF, you dig

Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers

And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra

Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special

And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section

Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers

And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra

Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special

And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section

Hold up B, I bring that pressure, beat your whole block nigga

Heard they had evidence, fuck a hundred shots nigga

This boy huntin', give a fuck, I want all mine

Received the dream, told youngin I want all kind

Back on some other shit, wonder if I blow or not

Put me on tour, nigga know we got them stolen Glocks

Psycho from the area where the good don’t make it out

Nigga called my booking phone, said he tryna take me out

Fuck, I’m preventing that, the hood I’m respected at

Gettin' it out that same spot where niggas tried to stretch me at

Thirty, that’s a dick nigga, I only want the house in hills

Hands on thuggin' nigga, still play the battlefield

I just asked the lord forgive me for my sins nigga

Before that deal, still thuggin' in my Benz nigga

Watch you get picked off, hoes getting pissed off

Fuck a half a thing, this a whole fucking brick off

Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers

And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra

Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special

And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section

Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers

And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra

Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special

And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section

Them youngins in my hood done made the murder rate sky high

We shooting niggas dead in they face, we don’t do drive-bys

Twenty-five pound play outside of Popeyes

Niggas know don’t come around here with that bullshit, not on my side (naw dog)

Nan' niggas they fuckin' with me, yeah I did (yes you did)

Atlanta niggas, I run this city, yeah you dig (yeah you dig)

Push a nigga wig back, big stacks, big (big stacks)

You wrote a statement, you big rat, big (big rat)

Niggas movin' with them steppers and them cutters, nigga

They pull up on your block and it get ugly nigga (ugly nigga)

Caution, shake them haters off me

A couple homies turned they back, I hate I really lost 'em (damn dawg)

Nigga I’m flossin', all this money on me got me feelin' like I’m King James,

bitch I got on six rings

Yeah, in 'partment sellin' whole (whole thangs)

I got bricks too of that cocaine (cocaine)

Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers

And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra

Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special

And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section

Bitch we thuggin' in my city, really step on steppers

And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra

Revolver left the scene clean, that’s a whole special

And niggas slidin' with them sticks through your whole section