This is a song about "Cum in a niggas mouth gay niggas fuckin in my bed"

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Its such a spectacle put niggas in the dirt like vegetables

If ballin’ was a crime, i’d be in jail

Have niggas in ya yard like a yard sale

Niggas be telling me how you make niggas in the strip clubs cum in frequent

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

In a house, with my niggas, and no mouse around

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

And when you niggas realize that we all can't be in your fuckin reflection

Leaving behind the cold past in a fast dash cause of what these fuckers been

Like a church in debt

Still laying in my bed

Niggas steady dieing in the shy

Thuggin' till the day i die

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts