This is a song about "Thugs thugga"

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

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

Forty mental slugs for these corny gental thugs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

‘cuz people still remember thugs killing tupac,

Yeah i'm cashing out, i'm all madden dog

Say you if you were to stuck up in the noon between the thugs,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

I move rock on the block with my glock and thugs

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

And yo young thugs be actin like tupac,

While young thugs still running away from the cops

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars