My Own Thug To Love

I want my own thug to love! I know they be tied to the streets, and that they always pack a heat, I just want one to crush on me, one to fall in love with me, I want the thug wearing the blingest ice around his neck, I want the one were everybody knows he is the king of the deck! What I don't want is the pain it can bring to the heart and brain, the lying games that they can play, the crying every night cause he didn't come home to me, I don't want to have to pray for him to be alright from grinding all night, I know they double trouble, but I don't care I want my own thug that I can love!