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[Chorus: The Game & Michel’le]
(Once upon a time there was a street corner thug)
My life has never been (easy)
My life has never been (easy)

[Verse 1: The Game]
I started in the heat of my Cutlass like it’s an open oven
Puffin’ chronic, Puff and Biggie by the window, speaker subbin’
Running in the crips, that’s not a discussion
Gunshot wounds dipped in Hennessey and teaspoons of Robitussin
Head up, got a few concussions, yeah
Compton is amazed, Dr. Dre’s percussion
God please grant my nigga eternal life, we need the beats

Consequences where you fall asleep, you do not eat
And my belly is full, gorilla riding the bull
Banana clips in the pool, swan dive at the Clase Azul
The opps, I’m on they ass, grandma yells at school
This Wilmington and Brazil where niggas die in their jewelry
Too many problems, too many YGs
So many links with dollar signs, easy to end up on E
I got shot like Columbine, crips came down on me
Sign my name on the dotted line, that was revenge on the beats
this is the way

[Chorus: The Game & Michel’le]
(Once upon a time there was a street corner thug)
My life has never been (easy)
My life has never been (easy)

[Refrain: Kanye West]
That’s it, that was it
Don’t interrupt just because
It’s not love
Shrug (shrug)

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
How am I bringing nothing to the table when I’m the table?
I’m gonna turn up the music, wake up the neighbors
I’m getting a “Thug Life” tattoo on my belly button
This is how I am in real life, not just on cable
“Mr. Narcissist”, tell me about my arrogance
More tips, I don’t negotiate with therapists
God Ye, you wanna let God in?
But tonight I guess I’ll let my pride win
Cousin Dre sent me scriptures, helped me see life better
Nigga, we got the best divorce ever
If we go to court, we’ll go to court together
In fact, pick up your sister, we’ll go to Kourt’s together

I watched four kids for about five hours today
I wear these Yeezy boots everywhere, even in the shower today
I have love for nannies, but real family is better
The cameras are watching the kids, y’all stop taking credit
Non-custodial dad, I bought the house next door
Why do you think the point of being really rich?

When you give them everything they just want more
Boujee and unruly, y’all need to do chores
Rich kids, this ain’t your mama house
Get on your brother’s shoulders, pull out that Top Ramen

God saved me from this accident
Just so I can beat Pete Davidson’s ass (Which?)

And my new bitch is bad
I know the Illuminati are crazy

It’s that New-minati, bitch
What two rich Bugattis
What “God did that”
Only God did this

[Refrain: Kanye West]
That’s it, that was it
Don’t interrupt, just because
No love, shrug

Won’t He? Yes he does
Won’t He? Yes he does
Won’t He?

[Chorus: Kanye West & Michel’le]
My life has never been (easy)
This next is going to be (easy)

[Outro: Michel’le]
(Once upon a time there was a street corner thug)
(Once upon a time there was a thug everywhere, easy)
(He was—, he was—)
(He was—, he was—)
(Once upon a time a—, once a—)
(Thug of a—, thug of a—, everywhere)

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