作词 : Durante Berardinelli/keshon farray

I used to remember the days when we were dead broke

Had no money for rent so I would slang dope

I still picture the day when you left home, leaving two broken kids on their own

No power, water, no food, when you broke off

All we wanted was a mother that could hold us close

But instead pain, tears and lost cause, from your addiction and depression we were so lost

From day one to the end there was fake love, no sense of protection no place to run off

"But it's okay, I understand, momma don't cry" ya baby boy's in a place that you can't find

No one to to beat on him, kick him down to the ground, no one to pick on him for being his fatself

But wait don't that seem quite familiar, that was you all along quite peculiar

But it's okay, but it's okay

Ha

I used to hang around thugs, even though they sold drugs showed a brother love, ha

I used to sell rocks, sitting by the mail box, when I heard a couple shots coming from my bro's opps

Dad walked out when I was a ****ing baby, man that shit is so ****ing crazy, ha

Couldn't let it faze me

Cops beating me for my color, couldn't even call my ****ing mother

But it's okay

It is okay

Yeah it's okay, yeah it's okay

Yeah

Tell my fam that I miss them, wish I could kiss them, maybe even just a hug, huh

But they goin treat me like a bug sweep me underneath the rug

That's the life of a thug

That's the life of a thug

That's the life of a thug, That's the life of a thug, That's the life of a thug