Testo 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-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 in 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 there it’s so beautiful under
The sun reflecting off the corals colors I can’t describe
To make the darkness divine

Shouldn't have been out of sight
La-da-da-da
It's a, oh-uh-oh
Ooh-ah
Shouldn't have been out of sight
La-da-da-da
It's a, oh-uh-oh
Ooh-ah
Shouldn't have been out of sight