Thug Life - Brockhampton
I gotta get that back
It's a thug life, it's a thug life
I gotta get that back (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
Like the [?] of skeletons, I ain't know possessed
I sought perfection out in way 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, oh-uh-oh
Ooh-ah
Sha-na-na-na-na-sha-ah
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