This is a song about "Cross my nigga you fight a army"

Cus i run these streets like a one man army

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Keep in mind if you cross me ima swing without a miss.

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

So you play nice, bow down, don't put up a fight

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Shortly after, my dad joined the army

The science and the art, africa

You say you got a nigga

Never been a nigga more intricate with the wisdom

- you've got an army that'll fight for you but still i come

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,