This is a song about "Bitch ass niggas"

So your bitch ass bout to get bagged

Gotta try not to look fake in fact

Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies

She don't really care about anyone advice

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

I crumbled rappad, thirsy ass niggas with snapbacks and a backpack,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

And niggas wouldn't call you bitch, i betcha

If you aint down for your niggas, then you a real bitch.

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

All you lookin ass niggas need some originality

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city