This is a song about "Classy but sassy"

I used to be jigga but

What, what ... project shit what

But whatever, now that's gone but the wind ain't there,

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Ridin’ in a cl, hope i never see jail

Ebrious but hardly frail, tedious but always hail

Without your love it's cold as fuck

I dont even care but

She think she cute she think she classy but straight up that girl is nasty.

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Say what you wanna but

They like talking, its like gossip

But at the end of the tunnel theres nothin but light,

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

But that's reality.

If you ain't about money