This is a song about "Thug lyf"

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

Me and my lil' thug gotta it from the mud

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

Heard you gotta be a thug

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Treated like dirt, living like a thug

Like im some sorta thug

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

But with the thug life comes

Good kids make bad grown ups