This is a song about "Thug robbery"

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

I said my lesson was learned but i continue to thug

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Your not a thug but your a bitch

When a thug cries and it only happens

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Sharing squandering wasn't a tear in the robbery

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

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

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

All drinks on me like a fuckin' coaster

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

Never a thug i just didn't play with rocks