This is a song about "Young thug fake"

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Heard you gotta be a thug

I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

Right flows down and they might go nice

Still living the thug life

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Treated like dirt, living like a thug

Seduced by vision of thug livin'

First off congratulations on the win

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Im washin off another plate

Ur love was always fake