This is a song about "Thug lyfe"

Ya better kno lyfe b4 u meet death

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Still living the thug life

I need a backyard full court size

I said my lesson was learned but i continue to thug

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Forget it i'm done with being a so called "thug",

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Your not a thug but your a bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

The drugs, claiming you a thug but yall just performing

Never a thug i just didn't play with rocks

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops