Get the fuck out my face. Fuck first night, then it can’t be fate. A hundred thousand, to trashin

the play. Bro went from housing to massive estates. The More that they calling, the more that

I’m balling. More that I cry, spend time with my mom. Shooters gon’ shoot, free Lil’ Sha if he had

him, he would be throwing them bombs.

This not a song, this how I feel. My family spent thousands on win those appeals. Crying to

sleep, starving to eat. Only God knows what we did in a week. Murdering sprees, they took

three, so we can’t be weak. I never thought loyalty ended in peace. I never thought crying would

end in a hug. The more that they hate, I’ma give, I’m a thug.

Mom keeps calling, the jails keep knowledge. I thought that my life would be over before

college. I thought that I wouldn’t make money on music. My brothers show love, why the fuck

would I use it? We used to pile all our money in pots. Mine for a week, then it’s yours and we

swap. Mind is at peace, I’m abusing the pot. Kick down in the crib for abusing the spot.

We need love, the more that you give, I’ma take, I’m a thug. Women abuse, stay loyal to chugs.

I see the pain in her eyes from the drugs. Go graduate, no degrees for the plugs. I wish that it

was, but it ain’t what it was. I get happy more time with my mom. Probation and trap, ten years

in my palm.

My father keeps knowing I’m lying. It’s affecting us deeply, I promise I’m trying. Anxiety kicking, I

feel like I’m dying. Don’t wanna end on these terms with Simon. Popping a pill, I’m losing

weight. Mom so sad, lost her son to the state. How could she think that the gun ain’t mine?

Don’t know what to think, she’s too used to me lying.

I’m in the streets, so I’m used to the strand. Come to my block all black, Ima start firing. And all

we just need is a hug. The more you hate, I’ma give, I’m a thug. All we need is a hug. The more

you hate, I’ma give, I’m a thug. The more you give, I’ma hate, I’m a thug. I’ma give, I’m a thug