This is a song about "Tough dudes"

I only consider few my true dudes

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

That means you dudes are losers!

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote

I've been down a tough road, while carrying a tough load

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Just today i was sitting with my dudes

Thought this was forever love

Bread in pain yet told to be tough

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

When the going get's real tough, the tough are usually still wrong

Wood chain with a jesus

Tearing this beat up, tough tough,

She like dudes whit lotto money from

Nigeria inspired the talk drum