This is a song about "Bristol thugs"

Where im from theres addicts, sluts, nd thugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

While young thugs still running away from the cops

And yo young thugs be actin like tupac,

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

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

I don't give a fuck whether or not you hang with thugs

Trying to renovate the game

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Say you if you were to stuck up in the noon between the thugs,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

While these thugs outside let the chamber push,

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

‘cuz people still remember thugs killing tupac,