This is a song about "Thug life and niggas"

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

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

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

Send her back saying "thug life" like im pac and im out

This is how she want to live

Still living the thug life

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

And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out

We all just victims of that thug life

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

My conscious only knew whats half tight

And your shit is glass thug and you never outside

Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

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,