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Live On (Thuggin Days) [Remix]
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Nuski2Squad, Yungeen Ace & G Herbo
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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 In the streets all my life No, I do not leave 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 Let off that flame, we see brains, ain't no wheelchairs Retaliation? Who gon' retaliate? We kill n***as (Really) I'm missin' gang and yell their name out like they here, n***a 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 on) Say walkin' through the rain with no destination, I ain't got no home EJ Murda, you gon' forever live on 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 here, sh*t still run in my veins and you know for sure (For sure) Never once plotted on goin' against the grain But my heart cold, they think I'm Baccdoe EJ Murda, you gon' forever live on (Live on) EJ Murda, you gon' forever live on (Live on) 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 there 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 there when I was 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, prepared to die, could happen at any time I don't cry tears, I cry blood, I'm tired of funerals I sent a b*t*h to get the drop, I bust his head; pick and roll Say even though your thuggin' days are gone (Are gone) Say I still rep your name, forever live on (Live on) Say walkin' through the rain with no destination, I ain't got no home EJ Murda, you gon' forever live on And if I don't last, your name in all of my songs Even if the sky ain't blue no more That squad here, sh*t still run in my veins and you know for sure (For sure) Never once plotted on goin' against the grain But my heart cold, they think I'm Baccdoe EJ Murda, you gon' forever live on (Live on) Yeah, on (EJ Murda, you gon' forever live on) Even though your thuggin' days are gone Say I still rep your name, forever live on Say walkin' through the rain with no destination, I ain't got no home EJ Murda, you gon' forever live on And if I don't last, your name in all of my songs (Jonny Shipes)
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