This is a song about "Boys thinking they are cool"

I’m a hustla, baby

Thinking they hot as can be,

Dhey be thinking they just can get up in this they

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.

All low life's thinking we are all superstars

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Simply out of this world by choice

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

In my room thinking why are haters are hating

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

Dissed you thinking it was cool, not just cuz i was mad