This is a song about "A nigga tryin make it"

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Never lookin for a handout

Tryin' to figure a way out

She look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

It leaves a nigga thinking for a week in.

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Our history that they stole, africa

Finna go to the strib club make it rain nigga

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Make a nigga cough like a spoonful of cinnamon

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

When the truth is, i be just tryin’ to make it equal