Forever Thuggin Lyrics

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Forever Thuggin Lyrics

* [Chorus] "All I ever wanted was to be a thug and hustlin was all I knew"  



Forvever thuggin I keep my mind focus and risin above skys

Thug til i die slang drugs til I ride

Will I ever fly or will I die from a drive by

Witness my victims ride til they die

Dear LORD will you ever forgive a nigga's sin

Cause I stay surrounded with trigger men

I'm in pushing the finest loads

I'ma thug by nature they got these

They got me trapped in Seattle sleepness

I'll make you muthafuckas reap this

And any niggas want to ride on me

Set fourth and you could die on me

Bullets fly like the fourth of July torches in the sky



Chorus: 2x



You niggas wanna see me falled off get caught up and haulled off

Become a victim of a sawed off

Life's been full of trifes in ways but soon I see better days

Pass my pistol in weigh with better ways

Stay away from all this madness

Given through traffic something new

Protected by bullet proof close my eyes hoppin that is true

Thankin the LORD for all the stress he put me through

Teaching me right from wrong don't want to spend life from home

Cause in the water it's so hard to breath

Plus the LORD for my baby girl got to get her ready for this crazy world

Ain't nuthin worse than a lazy girl got to get your mind right

First and learn to love school and believe in everything you do forever thuggin



Chorus:



It's g'z up hoes down though they slang kilos and pounds

Stay flossin the whole town navigators and tv's in em

Can't believe it when you see me in em with the six changing dvd's in em

Since day one always been a trife ass nigga

And ain't none changed but the change

4.6 range blew our brains, phat house on the hill

Now they call me C-boss because I be playing with about six mills

Since my deal with warlock fuck some pork chops

Taking Lobsters tossing wine glasses with the mobsters

Off shore bank accounts swiss have a nigga piss

Dam can you imagine this thug nigga wit my money than

That uhh nigga and that mexican bored brotha wit a plug nigga

I'm flooded nigga don't be crystall bud nigga beenie kap pistal

Straight gangsta baby don't get it twisted

And this fast stack I'm hold ain't foldin all



Chorus: 2x