This is a song about "Young thug"

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

We all just victims of that thug life

Who know this be the life that i really live

But with the thug life comes

Good kids make bad grown ups

Right flows down and they might go nice

My balls die for the thug life

When a thug cries and it only happens

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Keep in mind we were so young

This thing that you could imagine

Heard you gotta be a thug

Bitches is artificially duck

You thought you got thug life mastered.

Chasing them checks, nike work