Thug Life Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Brodinski (Ft. Lil Dude)

[Hook: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Yeah, I got ice on me, I got money on me
I got them bitches on me, I got designer on me
Got my gun on me, I got drugs on me
Dope man, dope man, I bet the plug know me
I been juggin', trappin', all damn night
I been flippin', cappin', get my sack right
Bust down, yeah, nigga, flood this shit with ice
In the streets ain't nothin' nice, I'm livin' the thug life, nigga

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Yeah, nigga, thug life like I'm 2Pac
I'm strapped like a soldier in my Reeboks
Too many drugs, I need me a detox
One in the head, no safety, got to decock
I'm rockin' Louis V with peacock
Rollie, AP, Hublot, got three clocks
The VVS diamonds, they look like bombs
Made the pack touch down like I'm Randy Moss
I'm drinkin' that raw in my G-Star
Got killers with me that'll knock you off
Bad bitch with me, she comin' from Panama
Dope dealer, nigga, not a panhandler
Hold up, I'm finna pour me a Fanta up
Stuff the Backwood every time that I'm rollin' up
Iced up, strapped up, please do not run up
I can't relate to these niggas like Gunna
I do not know you niggas, I know numbers
I know the plug, nigga, not the runners
Thug life, got the block hot like the summer
I fuck with the big slime, nigga, anaconda
Fuckin' your bitch, I forgot to use a condom
Ooh, I can't see these niggas, Stevie Wonder
Cold hearted nigga with the heater on me
They locked up my niggas, free the homies