This is a song about "Im a thug"

Never a thug i just didn't play with rocks

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

I'm lights out pull the plug you should feel me like a thug

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

Like im some sorta thug

That shit was wack as fuck

Rip to my dad and my cuz,im just a very polite thug,

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

We ain't never 'gon be, i'll be leavin' in the morning

The drugs, claiming you a thug but yall just performing