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

This life i have i didn’t chose it

Well, i can handle that

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

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

We hustle to survive

Victims of that thug life

You thought you got thug life mastered.

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

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

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

We all just victims of that thug life

Give me face like that nigga

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I was told i wasn’t about the thug life

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys