I gotta get that bag
It's a thug life, it's a thug life
I gotta get that bag (sha-na-na-na-na-sha-ah)
It's a thug life (la-da-da-da)
It's a thug life (it's a, oh-uh-oh)
Ooh-ah (Sha-na-na-na-na-na-sha-ah)
La-da-da-da (It's a— oh-uh-oh)
Ooh-ah
Try to treat man like baby
Feel the teeth sink in like rabies
Boy you know you don't look fly
Dem gold chains turn your neck green, bye
It's different reconciling with skeletons I ain't know that I possessed
I sought perfection out in ways I no longer accept
I understand what I neglect, the times when I obsess
I’m learning to confess
This fate is harder to digest
The biggest threat I’m up against
Is who I face in my reflection
Depression still an uninvited guest
I'm always accepting
Can’t help but meet the feeling with a familiar embrace
When I know that it’ll kill me
If I give into my brain
I see the shadows inside
They ten feet tall with no eyes
They put my head in the water
And they’re it’s so beautiful under
The sun reflecting off the corals colors I can’t describe
To make the darkness divine
Should of been out of sight
La-da-da-da
It's a, oh-uh-oh
Ooh-ah
Should of been out of sight
La-da-da-da
It's a, oh-uh-oh
Ooh-ah
Should of been out of sight