See, it aint easy bein me
Life as a celebrity is less than heavily
I got these fakes and these back-stabbers chasin me around
And its always drama
Whevever I wanna get around
Mama told me
Long before I ever came up
Gotta be true, to watchya do
And keep ya game up
Cause things change
And jealousy becomes a factor
Best friends at your wifes house tryin to MACK HER!
Im on tour
But still they keep on knockin at my door
And I got no time to worry
Im steady wantin more
Every day is a test, yes
I try hard
But Im strugg-a-lin with every breath
I pray to God that the woman that I left at home
All alone
Aint nothin like tryin to bone
Over the phone
In my mind
I can see her naked
I cant take it
Got me shakin at the thought that we can make it
I thought you knew.
Im rolling out on tour today you getting sad because Im goin away (Naaaa)
Chickenheads wanna play with me you getting mad because you think Ima sway,
Some of them cute some of them fine as fuck you hear them scream as soon as I hit the stage
(Naaaa)
Still I be getting lonely for you Im coming home as soon as I make this pay (Make this pay)
I call you up long distance
On the telephone
I wanna tuck you in
Even though I know I cant make it home
I whisper things in ya ear
Like youre near me
Wonder if you feel me
From far away
Or can you hear me
It seems to me
That ya jealous
Cause Im hustlin and makin money
With the fellas
In the back streets
Tryin to trap me
Baby HOLD UP
Thugs get lonely too!
But Im a soulja
And theres no way Imma stop makin money
Cause ya attitudes changed
And ya actin a little funny
Always complainin
Sayin we dont spend time
Cant you see
I got enough stress on my mind
And hangin up like you all that
And get mad when Im tell you that
"Im busy baby, call back,"
Please, aint nothin left to say to you
Thugs get lonely too
You KNOW.
Im rolling out on tour today you getting sad because Im goin away (Naaaa)
Chickenheads wanna play with me you getting mad because you think Ima sway,
Some of them cute some of them fine as fuck you hear them scream as soon as I hit the stage
(Naaaa)
Still I be getting lonely for you Im coming home as soon as I make this pay (Make this pay)
I sit alone in my room, drinkin
Without a care
Talkin out loud to ya
Like ya there
Take ya picture out my back pocket
Man its on
You the first face I wanna see
When I get home
I wanna love you till the sun rise
Buckwild
Touchin every wall in the house
Thug style
Put ya hands on the headboard
Think of me
Drippin sweat on top of you
Sick of scenes in yo head
That Im makin love
So turn the lights down
Reminice n relax
Cause baby right now
I feel in the middle of my stomach
You whisper in my ear
Baby tell me how you really want it
Hold on tightly
Watch the ceiling
Scratch my back
How you react
Lets me know you feel me
Cause everything Im giving to you
Is so true
Thugs get lonely too
You know.
Im rolling out on tour today you getting sad because Im goin away (Naaaa)
Chickenheads wanna play with me you getting mad because you think Ima sway,
Some of them cute some of them fine as fuck you hear them scream as soon as I hit the stage
(Naaaa)
Still I be getting lonely for you Im coming home as soon as I make this pay (Make this pay)
Yeah! THUG LIFE BABY
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