This is a song about "Confetti club"

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

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

They say no fighting in da club so i broght my matic

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

In a strip club getting a lap dance

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

My music is confetti when you win a race

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

Cant get no resident. i hit the club and spend your paycheck,