This is a song about "Boyyy wat u doing"

I was born to do the damn thing

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Thats what my dad was doing

To soho, baby milo so dope

Then turn it back on u wat a fucken joke

I can feel a change coming and a change is wat i need,

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

Cause if you run the light

Real shit is wat i right

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Doin wat i do is not a sin i always keep a stray gat in the bin

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Yer i may be new but i know wat im talking about

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

So gangstas keep doin wat your doin and i promise ill have the last laugh!!!!!