THUG LIFE

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-sha-ah La-da-da-da It's a— oh-uh-oh Ooh-ah Tried to treat a 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 I possessed I sought perfection out in ways I no longer accept I understand what I neglected, times when I obsessed I'm ready to confess, this fate is hard 'til I address The biggest threat I'm up against is who I face in my reflection Depression still uninvited, guess I'm always accepted Can help but meet the feeling with the familiar embrace But I know that it will kill me if I give in to my brain I see the shadows inside, they touch me, tall with no eyes They put my head in the water and I saw beautiful London The sun reflecting off the corals, colors I can't describe To make the darkness divine Sha-na-na-na-na-sha-ah La-da-da-da It's a, oh-uh-oh Ooh-ah Sha-na-na-na-na-sha-ah La-da-da-da It's a Ooh-ah Sha-na-na-na-na-sha-ah