This is a song about "Thugs drugs"

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

My ghetto’s full of tough brainless thugs who taking drugs,

‘cuz people still remember thugs killing tupac,

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Sell a dub mix some drugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.

Amen, they say you only live once

No money, power, or drugs,

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs