This is a song about "Hood thug crips los ange"

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Hes got on some crips kicks

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

If theres a time that in the hood

I nevermind a mind beyond vagina

Washington, d.c to los angeles, ca

Lately been writing poems

But with the thug life comes

Forget it i'm done with being a so called "thug",

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

Got my spoon tucked, you know im a thug

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

I know you're mad, but so what

Heard you gotta be a thug