Thugs Get Lonely Too
See, it ain't easy bein' me Life as a celebrity is less than heavenly I got these fakes and these back-stabbers chasin' me around And it's always drama Whenever I wanna get around Mama, told me, long before I ever came up Gotta be true to watchya' do And keep ya' game up 'Cause things change And jealousy becomes a factor Best friends at your wife's house Tryin' to mack her I'm on tour but still they keep on knockin' at my door And I got no time to worry, I'm steady, wantin' more Every day is a test, yes, I try hard But I'm strugglin' with every breath I pray to God, that the woman that I left at home All alone, ain't nothin' like tryin' to bone over the phone In my mind I can see her naked, I can't take it Got me shakin' at the thought that we can make it I thought you knew I'm rolling out on tour today You gettin' sad 'cause I'm goin' away Chicken-heads wanna play with me You gettin' mad 'cause you think I'ma sway Some of 'em cute, some of 'em fine as f**k I hear 'em scream, soon as I hit the stage Still I be gettin' lone for you, I'm comin' home Soon as I make this pay, make this pay I call you up long distance on the telephone Wanna tuck you in, even though, I can't make it home I whisper things in ya' ear, like you're near me Wonder if you feel me from far away or can you hear me It seems to me, that ya' jealous 'Cause I'm hustlin' and makin' money With the fellas' in the back streets Tryin' to trap me, baby, hold up Thugs get lonely too but I'ma soulja And there's no way I'ma stop makin' money 'Cause ya' attitudes changed and ya' actin' a little funny Always complainin', sayin' we don't spend time Can't you see, I got enough stress on my mind And hangin' up like you all that Then get mad when I tell you that "I'm busy baby, call back", please, ain't nothin' left to say to you Thugs get lonely too, you know I'm rolling out on tour today You gettin' sad 'cause I'm goin' away Chicken-heads wanna play with me You gettin' mad 'cause you think I'ma sway Some of 'em cute, some of 'em fine as f**k I hear 'em scream, soon as I hit the stage Still I be gettin' lone for you, I'm comin' home Soon as I make this pay, make this pay Sit alone in my room, drinkin' without a care Talkin' out loud to ya', like ya' there Take ya' picture out my back pocket Man, it's on you the first face I wanna see When I get home, I wanna love you 'til the sun rise Buck wild, touchin' every wall in the house, thug style Put ya' hands on the headboard, think of me Drippin' sweat on top of you, sick of scenes It's in yo' head that I'm makin' love So turn the lights down, reminisce an' relax 'Cause baby, right now, I feel in the middle of my stomach You whisper in my ear, baby, tell me how you really want it Hold on tightly, watch the ceiling Scratch my back, how you react Let me know you feel me 'Cause everything I'm giving to you is so true Thugs get lonely too, you know I'm rolling out on tour today You gettin' sad 'cause I'm goin' away Chicken-heads wanna play with me You gettin' mad 'cause you think I'ma sway Some of 'em cute, some of 'em fine as f**k I hear 'em scream, soon as I hit the stage Still I be gettin' lone for you, I'm comin' home Soon as I make this pay, make this pay Yeah, thug life, baby Stay thuggin', I said, you remember that next time You sweat me when I'm on the road, baby Thugs get lonely too We ain't gotta go through all these bullshittin' a*s problems If you wanna be real with me, be real with me If you wanna be fake, move onto the next one That ain't me you know