This is a song about "Thug waffles"

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

My balls die for the thug life

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

My mom is a thug, she'll fuck you up

Heard you gotta be a thug

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

But with the thug life comes

Good kids make bad grown ups

Love will have you stuck

Like im some sorta thug

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

You thought you got thug life mastered.

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

Who was just there for the grub, the subs, the hugs n to be called a thug