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• Artiste: BROCKHAMPTON
• Titre: Thug Life
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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