YG KRONIK - Thug Life Lyrics

      

Thug Life
by YG KRONIK

Execution, initiated
Deadeye precision when I rhyme
Every rhyme goes on the snare
I just don't care, no
Know thugs, no thugs could ever be
Gonna hold us no they can't hold us down
Try and wave your gun around in the air
Ima take it outta your ass, hit you with it
Rob it while I comb my hair, you'll be getting mad
That I'm even in here tryna rob the bank

 Stupid, I'm the fucking cop in the room that you got in your vision
Cause the cops got you on the news, & they're saying there's an agent in
The hostages, feel likе I'm the one and only one making this shyt turn around
& gеt right back at the fuckers who tried to shoot me down
Ima shoot em down
I'm the one & only never losing now
This is my proving grounds
I'm standing my ground

 Will the real YG KRONIK please stand up
Will the real YUNG KRONIK please stand up
Cause this "KNOCK KNOCK" song, really it ain't that
It ain't even past 1K and it still got this page
Half of a thousand
How's it making sense?
Don't know so drugs I down them
Feel like I'm the fountain of youth
The tree of life in this rap game
Ima have to f-ing go takeover the game
& takeover that shit twice

 Yeah made a generation, a family got a talent with the bitch shit that rhymes
In the blood, that my kids gonna be a rapper
And his kids after will be too
Ima kill beats, who you think you are
You're not me, I'm the one & only thug
Setting the bar
Man, ain't no thug gonna steal his enemies material & claim it as his own shit
Fuckin start bitchin on his email
On his YouTube posting that ima rat
Why? Cause I took back something that was rightfully mine?
Yeah yeah yeah

 If we were to fight, fully
Truthfully
Nothing but a fact
And I can tell that you're one of those peers that

 If we were in competition
This bitch would be taking losses
Automatically, wanna know why?
His songs are fictional, mine are like
JK Rowling, horror and real
Feel like I'm the one & only kicking in the door

 You're a tool, you're a tool I'd steal from my workshop
Yeah, from my workshop, pop a perk, pop!