This is a song about "B reel"

Must protect lil b at all cost

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Fuck wit lil b heres a molotov

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

Hey, must be the money

Imma take over new b

C’mon and let’s chill baby

B-lo's got the back of me

Poker eyes have you hooked an ima begin the reel

Dubai, i been there -- but fuck that, we in here

Emcee m b, remember the name.

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Don't shed a tear, cause mama i ain't happy here

Just like this rhyme put me on the reel