Correction Paroles Live On (Thuggin Days) [Remix] par G Herbo

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Paroles

Always catch us there (Always)
'Cause nowhere but the trenches show us love
That's the life of a thug (Yeah)
We don't grieve, ain't no healin'
Can't show feelings so we mask all our pain usin' drugs
That's the life of a thug (Yeah)
Gang-gang, all we know is gang bang
You ain't with us, can't hang
Had a name before the fame, made it rain
From the streets all my life
No/Know I do not live without that pipe, I don't fight
They gon' read me my rights, uh
I'm a trenches kid (Kid)
Hood made me a vicious kid
I lost too many n***as in a year
Smokin', I still shed tears
Ice they names out, they still here
Lit off that flame, we see brains in a wheelchair
Oh, retaliation?
Who gon' retaliate? We kill n***as (Really)
I'm missin' gang, he yellin' name out, like they here n***as
And when we slide opps gon' feel it, 'til they fear a n***a
Yeah, this song for the real n***as

Even though your thuggin' days are gone (Are gone)
Say I still rep your name forever live on (Live long)
Say walking through the rain with no destination, I ain't got no home
EJ Murda, you gon' forever live long
And if I don't last your name in all of my songs
Say even if the sky ain't blue no more
That squad head sh*t still run in my veins and you know for sure (For sure)
Never once plotted on going against the grain
But my heart cold they think I'm [?] though
EJ Murda you gon' forever live on (Live on)
EJ Murda you gon' forever live long (Live long)
Yeah, oh, oh

Let me break it down this street sh*t real (This street sh*t real)
Boys in the hood, I was a lil' boy when I seen my first person get killed (Damn)
These streets here traumatizing (Traumatizing)
Raised on that block, that sh*t that traumatized me
Y'all had it good, I was gettin' abused, times I could call nobody (Times I could call nobody)
Wakin' out my sleep, I was gettin' beat, wondered my mom disowned me
Clutchin' my gun, that was the only person that was never lonely
I was fourteen, I seen my n***a snort a line of coke (Snort a line of coke)
He was goin' through pain, he prayed he overdosed
I've been around and out of town, been tryna find a place to ease my mind
Clutchin' on my Glock for better day, I get [?]
I don't cry tears, I cry blood, I'm tired of funerals
I seen a b*t*h to [?] pick and roll

Even though your thuggin' days are gone (Are gone)
Say I still rep your name forever live long (Live long)
Say walking through the rain with no destination, I ain't got no home
EJ Murda, you gon' forever live long
And if I don't last your name in all of my songs
Even if the sky ain't blue no more (No more)
That squad head sh*t still run in my veins and you know for sure (For sure)
Never once plotted on going against the grain
But my heart cold they think I'm [?] though
EJ Murda you gon' forever live on (Live on)
EJ Murda you gon' forever live long (Live long)

Even though your thuggin' days are gone (Are gone)
Say I still rep your name forever live long (Live long)
Say walking through the rain with no destination, I ain't got no home
EJ Murda, you gon' forever live long
And if I don't last your name in all of my songs
Say even if the sky ain't blue no more
That squad head sh*t still run in my veins and you know for sure (For sure)
Never once plotted on going against the grain
But my heart cold they think I'm [?] though
EJ Murda you gon' forever live on (Live on)
EJ Murda you gon' forever live long (Live long)

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