This is a song about "Coup d etat"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

You ain't detroit, im the d

Ayoh, take some vitamin d

I’m tryna be low key

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Ya ever believe that i'd ever believe d

And if they try to raise a coup, kill em at the roots

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Take a clue, this is your cue/out the coup now take your choice its me or you.

She prayed on me passing that bar

Young money, d-town's all star

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

Just thirsty chicks tryna see the d

My slight fo's just talk dirty