This is a song about "Thugs love"

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

All of you illiterate joe's are illegitimate thugs

Epic, they used to feed me detours

While these thugs outside let the chamber push,

Tellin em what you thugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

True thugs, guzzle mugs, jugs, mean mugs, no hugs,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Thugs slingin ice, rollin dice, whores with lice

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Cause my mother let me do what i want

And yo young thugs be actin like tupac,

It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad

‘cuz people still remember thugs killing tupac,