This is a song about "Being a thug"

I believed in a higher being.

With a note there and im thinking of reading

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

To have have said he was a thug and a gang member/

Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich

Your not a thug but your a bitch

Thinks he's a mad thug stacking a stash of crack drugs

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

Never a thug i just didn't play with rocks

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

When a thug cries and it only happens

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks