This is a song about "Girl thug"

Got my spoon tucked, you know im a thug

A twenty somethin cup

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Things couldn't get any clearer, the thug got nearer and nearer,

Heard you gotta be a thug

Pop-pop, hit a mini mug

I used to have a nine to five

Still living the thug life

But with the thug life comes

Lately been writing poems

Seduced by vision of thug livin'

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Victims of that thug life

What we gotta do to survive