It ain't easy being me, life as a celebrity is less than heavenly I got these fakes and these backstabbers chasing 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 what you do and keep the game up Cause things change and jealousy becomes a factor Best friends at your wife's house tryna mack her I'm on tour, but still they keep on knocking at my door And I got no time to worry, I'm steady wanting more Every day is a test, yes, I try hard but I'm struggling with every breath I pray to God that the woman that I left at home All alone, ain't nothing like tryna bump Over the throne, in my mind I can see her naked I can't take it, got me shaking at the thought that we can make it I thought you knew I'm rolling out on tour today You're getting sad cause I'm going away Nah Chicken heads wanna play with me You're getting mad cause you think I'm a swig I'm a swig Some of them cute, some of them fine as fuck I hear them scream soon as I hit the stage Nah Still I be getting lonely for you I'm coming home soon as I 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 your ear like an earmint Wonder if you feel me from far away and can you hear me It seems to me that you're jealous cause I'm hustling and making money With the fellas in the back streets tryna track me Baby hold up, thug's getting lonely too But I'm a soldier And there's no way I'ma stop making money Cause your attitude's changed and you're acting a little funny Always complaining, saying we don't spend time Can't you see I got enough stress on my mind And hanging up like you all at Then get mad when I tell you that I'm busy baby call back Leave, ain't nothing left to say to you thugs Get lonely too, you know I'm rolling out on tour today You're getting sad cause I'm going away Nah Chicken heads wanna play with me You're getting mad cause you think I'ma sway Some of them cute, some of them fine As fuck I hear them scream soon as I hit the stage Still I be getting lonely for you I'm coming home soon as I make this pay I sit alone in my room drinking Without a care, talking out loud to you Like you're there, take a picture out my back pocket Man it's on you, the first face I wanna see When I get home, wanna love you till the sunrise Buckwild, touching every wall in the house Thugs there, put your hands on the headboard Think of me, dripping sweat on top of you Think and see it's in your head that I'm making love So turn the lights down, reminisce and relax Cause baby right now, I feel it 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 And thugs get lonely too I'm rolling out on tour today You're getting sad cause I'm going away Chicken heads wanna play with me You're getting mad cause you think I'ma sway Some of them cute, some of them fine As fuck I hear them scream soon as I hit the stage Still I be getting lonely for you I'm coming home soon as I make this pay Yeah, thug life baby Stay thug Hey so you remember that next time you sweat me when I'm on the road Thugs get lonely too We ain't gotta go through all this bullshit and ass problems If you wanna be real with me, be real with me If you wanna be fake, move on to the next one That ain't me You know *