This is a song about "Bad words sadly"

Sadly to shine for me to come up with these lines

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

But sadly i'm the head honcho

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Sadly this place isn't here physically

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Will he handle the trip, or will he slip so sadly

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Through prosperity of words

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

From the time that you stole my heart

Guess i'll just throw my words/

Feel like i’m movin' backwards