This is a song about "Thug nigga"

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

I said my lesson was learned but i continue to thug

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

And your shit is glass thug and you never outside

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

My balls die for the thug life

And when i start to rise

Still living the thug life

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

Like im some sorta thug

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Now you know i'm no thug but i been through a bit

I was told i wasn’t about the thug life

Bring the battering ram where you live