Lyric They Don t Live Long
featuring Ayo Ware
You gon save that?
Na na na na naaaaaa
Na na na na naaaaaa
Yea
Thug niggas don t live that long
(Thug niggas don t live that long)
Before they gone they ll be dead and gone
But I ll be waiting till they come back home
(I ll be waiting for you)
Verse 1
I wanna buy me a benz but I m fifty grand short
I got to get this cheese without a nigga getting caught
2 freaks is in the jungle now
I m taking care of mama now
My lil dog caught a case, I got to bail him out
I got you bobbin to this real shit
So reason why a nigga kill shit
That s how it is, shit
See papa was a rolling stone
He left mama alone
She raised us on her own
Them bitches curious
Why I m soo motherfucking serious
Hard times got me pumped up and furious
I want y all to free all my dawgs
Before I get my gun and start killing your halls
Call me the butcherman
I take my beef straight to the man
I put it so only thug niggas understand
Keep bitches out your game get paid
Just remember and respect what the old girl said
Chorus
Verse 2
I got some niggas on the other side
One day I got to take a ride
And let them know I still represent the Southside
No more shopping at the flea I m rolling D s and Lo s
I m getting head, feeling bread from these sleezy hoez
And can t nann bitch forget that nigga Hollywood
Big ends steering wheel made of wood
I heard it was four niggas three shit, one ho nigga
I m out the pen with you Howdy folk
Who gon die next
Who mama gon cry next
Who sister giving away the slack pus
That s how we living though
Dead and gone before he twenty-four
Or in jail, but y all don t hear me though
As I continue with this thug shit
With all this blood and shit
But all us thug niggas love this
For the love of greed and riches
But money don t need no bitches
So I m killing all snitches
Chorus
Bridge
I m doing this one for the thugs
and the niggas on the corner selling drugs for the thugs
Yes sir (repeat 2x)
Verse 3
If I was a hundred dollar bill
I d make you niggas kill for me
Go to prison do about a hundred years for me
Get a gat and go jack robin steele for me
Just to pay a bitch bills with me
I m dissing every nigga who got me fucking
A bitch better fuck for pregnent nuts
You see it be them same niggas
Cause coochie ass lame niggas
(Last time) Learn some motherfucking thangs nigga
Now picture me as a killa (killa)
Young crack dope deala (dope deala)
I m doing this one for my niggas
Who ride for this
Who even lost they life for this
And them niggas who survivin this
They don t live that long
Chorus 2x
Thug Niggas don t live that long
Singing portion of the chorus repeated untill fade
You gon save that?
Na na na na naaaaaa
Na na na na naaaaaa
Yea
Thug niggas don t live that long
(Thug niggas don t live that long)
Before they gone they ll be dead and gone
But I ll be waiting till they come back home
(I ll be waiting for you)
Verse 1
I wanna buy me a benz but I m fifty grand short
I got to get this cheese without a nigga getting caught
2 freaks is in the jungle now
I m taking care of mama now
My lil dog caught a case, I got to bail him out
I got you bobbin to this real shit
So reason why a nigga kill shit
That s how it is, shit
See papa was a rolling stone
He left mama alone
She raised us on her own
Them bitches curious
Why I m soo motherfucking serious
Hard times got me pumped up and furious
I want y all to free all my dawgs
Before I get my gun and start killing your halls
Call me the butcherman
I take my beef straight to the man
I put it so only thug niggas understand
Keep bitches out your game get paid
Just remember and respect what the old girl said
Chorus
Verse 2
I got some niggas on the other side
One day I got to take a ride
And let them know I still represent the Southside
No more shopping at the flea I m rolling D s and Lo s
I m getting head, feeling bread from these sleezy hoez
And can t nann bitch forget that nigga Hollywood
Big ends steering wheel made of wood
I heard it was four niggas three shit, one ho nigga
I m out the pen with you Howdy folk
Who gon die next
Who mama gon cry next
Who sister giving away the slack pus
That s how we living though
Dead and gone before he twenty-four
Or in jail, but y all don t hear me though
As I continue with this thug shit
With all this blood and shit
But all us thug niggas love this
For the love of greed and riches
But money don t need no bitches
So I m killing all snitches
Chorus
Bridge
I m doing this one for the thugs
and the niggas on the corner selling drugs for the thugs
Yes sir (repeat 2x)
Verse 3
If I was a hundred dollar bill
I d make you niggas kill for me
Go to prison do about a hundred years for me
Get a gat and go jack robin steele for me
Just to pay a bitch bills with me
I m dissing every nigga who got me fucking
A bitch better fuck for pregnent nuts
You see it be them same niggas
Cause coochie ass lame niggas
(Last time) Learn some motherfucking thangs nigga
Now picture me as a killa (killa)
Young crack dope deala (dope deala)
I m doing this one for my niggas
Who ride for this
Who even lost they life for this
And them niggas who survivin this
They don t live that long
Chorus 2x
Thug Niggas don t live that long
Singing portion of the chorus repeated untill fade
