Thug n*gga Life lyrics

[Intro]
Youngboy

[Verse 1]
Woke up this morning with a b*tch that I don't know suckin' my di*k
Watchin' CNN news, all of this poverty sh*t, how worse can it get
You say that you rich, then poverty hit, but we forever rich
Not what I psychologically meant, they want me to quit
You would do better making a Doberman sit
I rose for this sh*t, from one jail to another precinct
You told for this sh*t, this sh*t, you n*ggas sold for this sh*t
How old will it get before we start exposin' and sh*t?

[Chorus]
We all makin' choices just to die, not to live, it's a lie (Yeah, it's a lie)
It's a thug n*gga life
It's a thug n*gga life
They hollerin', "1 gun, 2 gun, he shot whose son?"
How long 'til your time comes? These hoes gon' misuse him
It's a thug n*gga life
A thug n*gga life, yeah

[Verse 2]
Patek and Audemar, got both and it don't mean nothin' (Uh uh)
I rock too many chains, just one feel like I mean somethin' (On God)
Back to back, I'm swervin' lanes, leave a stain then I clean somethin' (Let's go)
I f*cked her five times, to her, I bet that mean somethin' (It don't)
They left a dime in the car, that's ten shots
Lil' n*gga, I been there, 223, hangin' out the car with one Glock
Montana closed shop, way he passed the phone with my homeboy Trent now
Don't trust nobody, but it been good, it's a scary empire
[Chorus]
We all makin' choices just to die, not to live, it's a lie (Yeah, it's a lie)
It's a thug n*gga life
It's a thug n*gga life
They hollerin', "1 gun, 2 gun, he shot whose son?"
How long 'til your time comes? These hoes gon' misuse him
It's a thug n*gga life
A thug n*gga life, yeah