This is a song about "Thug life"

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

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

You thought you got thug life mastered.

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Treated like dirt, living like a thug

I was told i wasn’t about the thug life

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Hop in and let me test drive

Still living the thug life

Take her back to where i live

Victims of that thug life

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Thinks he's a mad thug stacking a stash of crack drugs

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

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