Lyrics:

Shit tired of getting shot at Tired of getting chased by the police and arrested Nigga's need a spot where we can kick it A spot where we belong that's just for us Niggas ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood You na mean? Where do niggas go when we die? Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga That's why we go to thug mansion That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G At thug mansion........ A place to spend my quiet nights Time to unwind So much pressure in this life of mine I cry at times I once contemplated suicide And woulda tried but when I held that nine all I could see was my mama's eyes No one knows my struggle They only see the trouble Not knowing it's hard to carry on when no one loves you Picture me inside the misery of poverty No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survive Praying hard for better days promise to hold on Me and my dogs ain't got a choice but to role on We found a far spot to kick it Where we could drink liquor and no one pickers over trick shit A spot where we could smoke in peace And even though we G's we still visualize places that we can roll on pieces And in my mind's eyes I can see this place where players go and pass And got a spot for us all so we can ball in thug mansion (Chorus) There ain't no place I'd better be Chillin' with homies and family sky high mansion in paradise In the sky (Thug mansion) Ain't no place I'd better be The only place that's right for me sky high mansion in paradise In the sky Will I survive all the fights and the darkness troubled spots? Tell my homies where the heart is here to party I shed