This is a song about "Dat nigga"

Educate yourselves, of africa

Got ya bitch if she pitch ima hit dat nigga,

We got dat smoke and blow

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

He nigga dat set you up, is da same nigga you hid wit

I see a tree, i got a rope. might just do suicide (fuck dat)

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

Mami told me son, hold your own

Gold plate wit dat rine stone

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

She ordered dat pastrami on rye

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

We was tryna get dat work right nigga say that we get it