This is a song about "I a real thug"

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

I got a tattoo saying thug life, all i need now is a gold chain,

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Now you know i'm no thug but i been through a bit

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

I was told i wasn’t about the thug life

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Never a thug i just didn't play with rocks

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Im a real bitch cuz i did this

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I dont give a fuck if your a thug an use clips with slugs.