This is a song about "Thuggin it"

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Mark it, raise the price an charge it

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

It was up to me to choose it

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Inappropriate, so be it, i don't see it

Cause you can live it, live it, live it,

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

And i mean it (and i mean it)

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Hear it, endear it, believe it.

* thuggin ah inherited but no not through the marriages

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches