Eddie Rabbitt

Eddie Rabbitt - Drivin My Life Away lyrics

Thug Life

Thinkin' back

reminiscing on my teens

a young G

getten' paid over dope fiends

fuckin' off cash that I make

nigga, what's tha sense of workin hard

if you never get tp play

i'm hustlen'

stayin' out till it's dawn

and commin' home

at 6 o'clock in tha mornin'

hand's on my glock

eye's on tha prize

finger on tha trigga when a nigga rides

shootin' craps

bustin' niggas out tha door

pick my money off tha floor

god bless tha tre four

stuck on full, drunk again

sippin' on Gin

with a couple of friends

sayin' those thug life niggas be like major pimps

stickin' to tha rules is what made it simp

and if I die

let it be

but when they come for me

bury me a G

[Chorus x2 Tupac]

I ain't got time for bitches

Gotta keep my mind on my mothafucken riches

even when I die

they won't worry me

mama don't cry

bury me a G

More Trouble than tha average

just made 25 and i'm livin' like a savage

bein a G ain't no easy thing

cause you could fuck around get crossed

and get stuck in tha game

and for tha rest of your life you will sit and remineise

wonder why it had to end like this

and to tha G's you can feel my pain

till tha mothafuckas gets born again

you thought I was a game kid

i'm not tha nigga for playin games

I let my buckshots rang

when I pull tha trigga on my gauge

i'm on tha rampage

makin' runs for tha devil

ain't nothin' on my mind

will get me in some trouble

i'm tryin to ride

no more loves

for me hard to figure

get a nigga, smoke a blunt

Or is a jury starts (break that shit)

I gives a fuck nigga

stuck outta luck

when I bust

pull me to my death

but i'm a G to tha enemy

[Chorus x2 Tupac]

I ain't got time for bitches

gotta keep my mind on my mothafucken riches

even when I die

they won't worry me

mama don't cry

bury me a G

[Stretch]

I got nothen' ta loose so I choose to be a killer

went from bangin' ta slangin'

now i'm a dope dealer

all my life payed tha price to be tha boss

back in school

wrote tha rules on getten' tossed

poppin' rocks on tha block was a past time

pack a 9 all the time

you wanna test mine ?

don't cry

I die before they play me

from tha cradle to tha grave

bury me

Straight Thug G

kickin' it with tha homies in tha hood

getten' drunk, smokin' blunts

a bitch said I was no good

I gives a fuck

I spend my time in tha dope spot

never had no time for no bitch

instead slangin' rocks

and bustin' caps on you punk ass marcs

fake ass G's

bitch niggas with no heart

i'm stayin' real till i'm 6 feet deep

so when a nigga gone

bury me a G

[Chorus x2 Tupac]

I ain't got time for bitches

gotta keep my mind on my mothafucken riches

even when I die

they won't worry me

mama don't cry

Bury Me a G

[Tupac]

Stuck on Full

Tangaray got a nigga high

lord knows I don't need another DUI

I led a Thug Life

heartless hustler

just cause I fucked

don't mean I trust her

now my pagers vibratin'

can't sleep

so i'm mobbin' to tha ho's house

pumpin' Isely

Is it cool ta fuck is what i'm askin

Bitch recognize game and start laughen

when i'm all in those guts and shit

prayin' that a nigga don't nut too quick

cause i'll fuck and get up and let ya know

i'll be a 10 minute brotha for a $2 ho

lots a ho's get mad and shit

I let a trick be a trick

you can have that bitch

cause I doubt if I change

tha games a mothafucker

real niggas turn ta bustas

Bury Me a G

[Chorus x6 Tupac]

I ain't got time for bitches

Gotta Keep my mind on my mothafucken riches

even when I die

they won't worry me

Mama don't cry

bury me a G

I ain't got time for bitches bitches

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