This is a song about "Thug life chose me nigga"

I was told i wasn’t about the thug life

Bring the battering ram where you live

Microsoft kick back and show me some wrath/ this ain't no thug mansion this is a path/

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

I pray to god that he saves me from the life that i chose

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Still living the thug life

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Nobody knows my strife i never chose my life

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

You know we kick it like everyday

I'm a real thug,you can call me jay

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Be if you were still here and chose to repeat dying for me if only i can imagine

To liberate yourselves, africa

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga