This is a song about "Dat foreing"

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Allah, not even dat

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Dat same niggas that grew up , da same nigga you been wit

Screamin for ya mommy like dat b*tch gona help/

If i didn't, i guess i'm a cool cocaine connect

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

This aint poker but im poppin dat ace

Parking lot of the blue flame

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

Your the type dat can never be replaced,

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Now that's what you call a game

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

Dat pakistani gold be what they growin, the dea still not knowin'

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win