This is a song about "Don t be disrespectin the homies"

And now that i’m getting money

Mobbing with the homies and family

So pay the cost to be the boss or pay the don respect

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

It's the don rapping at the dawn

But just when it gets good, she's gone

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust