This is a song about "Thug life and niggas"

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

And weezy's gonna drop tha carter 5, we alright, thug cry,

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

And your shit is glass thug and you never outside

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

I was told i wasn’t about the thug life

Fuck all you niggas that try and discredit me , i'ma live a life and when i

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

Things couldn't get any clearer, the thug got nearer and nearer,

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

When a thug cries and it only happens

Who experienced the real life, and knew what thug life was all about//

Like soap when i put my clothes on, i’m joking but i be foamed out

And you can't even blink without niggas testing your life

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice