This is a song about "A kid that wants to be a thug"

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Who was just there for the grub, the subs, the hugs n to be called a thug

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Remember a soul never wants to be ended/

Self abuse is a taboo that no one wants to talk about

We ain't on the court but everything is getting boxed out

This is what happens to a man that gets played and wants revenge

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

She wants to tell her story, but there is a sick twist

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

And everybody's having sex

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

Tryna be a thug and i aint gotta bust metals

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks