This is a song about "Bitches love me niggas hate cause with they favorite bitch you niggas killed my cousin bet you won t resist"

Clippers with the semi, cut you niggas up,

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

I fly away, bitch i said star gate! you see my face, and get resist,

All you niggas comin with me its a fuckin trap

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

You bitch ass niggas know my name, i'm in that bentley fire flame

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

I am number won i'll bake you with my own son so die even your bitch won't cry

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Niggas with dirty mouths, you need some listerine.

Through the years tryin to stack a little green