This is a song about "Camaron j"

Willing, gotta hand in blackjack so you know i'm dealing. they call me hustler j,

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

How i think about you every day

Two double cups like i'm fuking juicy j.

But keep them cigarettes away

My flow better than cool j

Cause it your boy j reality

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

For that j number three

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Alright i hear ya lil j, loud and clear