[hook]  Gotta change my life  Lord knows I aint livin right  Yall know i aint chillin right  Smokin out everyday and night  Gotta ease my mind  Gotta find time to rewind  Cause I'm fallin way behind  Me and my dogs we known to ride    Gotta watch my back  Represent for the soldier  Die couple years older  Have boulders, a lil soda  Get rich with a motive  Now shit done changed  Niggaz gunnin in the rain  On straight cocaine  And it aint no thang  Since the game in his arm  Straight aim at his arm  Gotta watch my back  Gotta stack my flow  Gotta pay my bills  Leave bread in the will  All to the old girl   See yall hoes betta chill  Now back to the game  Lotsa niggaa been dying for this  Done lost they lives to this  Got me on this survival some type of AK rider  Na I started with thug  A thug with a heart  Took a trip with some heart  Had a dude he was scarred  See his maom in the park  Tears dried up  Mom what's wrong (what's wrong)  Your son's gone   Is he ever comin back home  She said you straight young nigga   Take a look in tha mirror   I was there when you was gone  Now back to the streets  Where young niggaz like me  Gon do what we got to do  You aint nuttin without ya crew  Betta light in tha night and I'm thinkin bout you  In the bedroom tied uo  With ya mouthpiece wired up  Just shaped on tha floor  Had none of ya guns keep muthafuckaz fired up  An see that's the truth  I done told my nigga this street shit aint a game  But it seem the same  Young nigga get slanged   For a lil bit a fame and cocaine  Try to do thangs  Just for the benzs and beamers and bithces  Thinkin riches gon take care snitches  And niggaz wit triggaz  Niggaz betta watch they back  Cuz the same time I'm tryin to speak to you and realease to you   Some shit ya need   Young nigga wit greed gon try to put the heat to you  speed to you    [hook (x1)]    They callin in the gat  In the dunge with a guy  Ski mask and a vest  Let his heart do the rest  Thuggin, broke niggaz be the best  Yes, and gon die if ya buck  So get fucked right up  Come back if ya like  Bring ya gat if ya like  And get stacked if ya like  On ya back if ya like  All I neded was a chance  A MAC-10 and a benz  So I can clown with my friends  Show the world I'm a man   Then broke but those in the pen  When I'm off in the club  Much love for the thugs  See hennessy in the clubs  Got all these rabid ass, maggot hoes  they love the thugs    [hook (x2)]    Now bout dem hoes  Try to find them a man  That can pay they bills  And yes they can  Weight 28 grams  Take a tour of the land  Aint got no plan  They'll wait for a thug  Go give em a hug  Show em how to be loved  Then suck em up  Straight fuckin em up  Then get in his benz  Get with all his friends  Take all his ends  Then send him to the pen  Then do it all again  Amen  But lord forgive em  Have mercy on they're souls  For livin like hoes   And say a lil prayer for me and my life  Cuz I aint livin right you know I    [hook (till fade)]