This is a song about "Thug gangsters"

Gangsters walkin' 'round in suits, i bring out the thug in them,

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

I said my lesson was learned but i continue to thug

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Discerning gangsters see, burning bangers to sling, all of these mics happily,

Heard you gotta be a thug

That shit was wack as fuck

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

Still living the thug life

Hop in and let me test drive