This is a song about "Aint bout it"

It sucks when your competition aint much

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

What you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout the money?

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

But fuck that, i aint bout to miss my fucking chance

Dough ain't nothing to joke about, she open up when that dough come out

Around me would always abuse it with rappers talking bout

Man fuck this shit

You aint wanna live it

And i aint gotta worry bout that nigga tryna harm me

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Place no one above ya, sweet lady

It aint nothing but a g thang baby

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Smoked it, nothing changed every rapper's talking bout it see