Lucky its such a good treat
The drug that they brain need
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/
Zoning my 6 -rillo legendaries forever
To have have said he was a thug and a gang member/
And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks
When a thug cries and it only happens
You're uncool like my mother kin
It's such a -- situation
Such a different view
Streets is calling you
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Treated like dirt, living like a thug
What a feeling of overcoming the odds
Never a thug i just didn't play with rocks
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