This is a song about "Can t tell me shit"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Can you tell me whats my motivation

But can you just tell me why you played me like that, so i can die in pride

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I can tell the girls have sympathy for me

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Yeah of course i can tell you watcha wanna hear shit like i fear no evil,

All these motherfuckers try and tell me shit i dont wanna hear,

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Yo bitch you think you can shit talk to me,

And now that i’m getting money

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tony

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly