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Stay True

Yeah nigga, drop the top on your muthafuckin' ride

This how we do it on the West Coast babyRollin' down the Four O Five

Gettin' high

White boys done wrecked their shit

Tryin' to check my rideI ain't being bootsy

Crusin' in a Six-o Impala

Drivin' like I'm in a Hooptee

Car full of ballin' capsKeep yo hand on the strap

And take all the craps

Niggas know my steel-lo, all legit

But I'm drapped like a nigga movin' kiloShit don't stop

'Cuz I can make that ass drop

Make the front pop

And hit the three wheel motionAll day

Hit the freeway

Take it easy, uhh

Let's slideAnd pick-up some hoochies

Ride right back to the movies

High talking back to the screen drinkin' liquor

Havin' big dreams of gettin' richer, I'm livin' thatThug Life, y'all know the rules

Gotta do whatcha gotta do, stay true, yeah

Thug Life, y'all know the rules

Gotta do whatcha gotta do, stay true, uhhThug Life, y'all know the rules

Gotta do whatcha gotta do, stay true, yeah

Thug Life, y'all know the rules

Gotta do whatcha gotta do, stay trueBig Stretch represent the real nigga

Flex, Live squad and this muthafucker catch wreckThug Life, sharp as a roughneck

Shakin' the dice, we roll long, ain't nothin' nice

So the vice wanna follow us around

Got 'em runnin' as we clown thru the townAnother one, had to throw another gun

Don't need another case, you can see it on my face son

But I ain't fallin' yet

And I gotta give a shout to where my ball is at MophremeTell 'em why the hoes dream

Gettin' high off a nigga like a dope fiend

'Cuz I'm non-stop, and I'm always hustlin'

Twenty four seven, ain't nothin' buckBut when a young G's flippin' keys for a livin'

Try to make a mill off the time I'm givin'

Trippin', mad, I'm crazy, can't nobody fade me

And I been goin' insane latelyAnd everybody tryin' ta hold me back

I'm about to snap

You better move back

You know I led aThug Life, y'all know the rules

Gotta do whatcha gotta do, stay true

Thug Life, y'all know the rules

Gotta do whatcha gotta do, stay trueThug Life, y'all know the rules

Gotta do whatcha gotta do, stay true

Thug Life, y'all know the rules

Gotta do whatcha gotta do, stay trueMan, I don't worry about the Five-O

If they start 'cuz it's all about survival

Just stay smart, keep your mind on your bank roll

Always stay ahead of these stank hoes these daysIt's an all out rat race

And look at me just caught another cat case

That makes three

My laywers getting cash up the assDon't even ask, why I'm buck wild?

Don't smile, don't laugh

To the young G's comin' up, peep game

Don't let the money make you change or act strangeStay broke, it's all in together now

Keep pumping loud till the crowd bring the top down

Is that Tupac Thug Life ? Hell yeah

Try to dirty up my name but it's still hereWhich way do I turn?

I'm strapped

Lost in the storm

I can't turn back with thatThug Life, y'all know the rules

Gotta do whatcha gotta do, stay true

Thug Life, y'all know the rules

Gotta do whatcha gotta do, stay trueThug Life, y'all know the rules

Gotta do whatcha gotta do, stay true

Thug Life, y'all know the rules

Gotta do whatcha gotta do, stay true

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