* [Chorus] "All I ever wanted was to be a thug and hustlin was all I knew"     Forvever thuggin I keep my mind focus and risin above skys  Thug til i die slang drugs til I ride  Will I ever fly or will I die from a drive by  Witness my victims ride til they die  Dear LORD will you ever forgive a nigga's sin  Cause I stay surrounded with trigger men  I'm in pushing the finest loads  I'ma thug by nature they got these  They got me trapped in Seattle sleepness  I'll make you muthafuckas reap this  And any niggas want to ride on me  Set fourth and you could die on me  Bullets fly like the fourth of July torches in the sky    Chorus: 2x    You niggas wanna see me falled off get caught up and haulled off  Become a victim of a sawed off  Life's been full of trifes in ways but soon I see better days  Pass my pistol in weigh with better ways  Stay away from all this madness  Given through traffic something new  Protected by bullet proof close my eyes hoppin that is true  Thankin the LORD for all the stress he put me through  Teaching me right from wrong don't want to spend life from home  Cause in the water it's so hard to breath  Plus the LORD for my baby girl got to get her ready for this crazy world  Ain't nuthin worse than a lazy girl got to get your mind right  First and learn to love school and believe in everything you do forever thuggin    Chorus:    It's g'z up hoes down though they slang kilos and pounds  Stay flossin the whole town navigators and tv's in em  Can't believe it when you see me in em with the six changing dvd's in em  Since day one always been a trife ass nigga  And ain't none changed but the change  4.6 range blew our brains, phat house on the hill  Now they call me C-boss because I be playing with about six mills  Since my deal with warlock fuck some pork chops  Taking Lobsters tossing wine glasses with the mobsters  Off shore bank accounts swiss have a nigga piss  Dam can you imagine this thug nigga wit my money than  That uhh nigga and that mexican bored brotha wit a plug nigga  I'm flooded nigga don't be crystall bud nigga beenie kap pistal  Straight gangsta baby don't get it twisted  And this fast stack I'm hold ain't foldin all    Chorus: 2x