This is a song about "Thug hugs only"

Pop-pop, hit a mini mug

Got my spoon tucked, you know im a thug

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

When a thug cries and it only happens

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

But im a well of inspiration

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

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

Your not a thug but your a bitch

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

A twenty somethin cup

Like im some sorta thug