This is a song about "Aint shit"

And truthfully girl you really make my day

I aint even phased by the shit that you say

Justins back and he aint leaving, shit happens but no more grieving

Put that on everything these other bitches anything

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

You aint shit youd never beat me

Cause this shit right here aint no game,

See dog? rap is my aim

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

I aint lettin' you win with your shit

Blind in the ditch, this aint a hair salon? oh shit

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Aint gon repeat this shit

You fakes aint nothin but a pile of shit

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot