This is a song about "Thug life"

Still living the thug life

I just shake dice

What up girl, tell me how you been

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

And your shit is glass thug and you never outside

I said my lesson was learned but i continue to thug

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Right flows down and they might go nice

Victims of that thug life

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

Treated like dirt, living like a thug

Lately been writing poems

But with the thug life comes

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/