This is a song about "Doubting me"

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

Chorus: with everyone around, just doubting me.

But just let me be me

But make sure if they do see

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

Invading me are eating me

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

But am i less holy

You can't cuss me, parr me

You raised me, amazed me, praised me.

Third ward general, young cash money

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

They fucking me and loving me

Dressed in a black gown with doubters still doubting my moment, "no way! how?!"

Hustlin' to keep from gettin' buriedbut now i gotta move away now