This is a song about "A cousin that died"

Bitch say im hot smoking on by the night nigga you ain't know about the life

My sister died before i was born i am the mothafucka that survive

My life that will thrive like i died twice and third time's the charm

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Ride my tides i don't mind my lies that died slow

Sister died before i was born i am the mothafucka that survived

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

I been seeing the faces of people that have died in my life

And drew up a blue image of the day she died

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

I thrive on makin’ my opponents think that i’ve died