This is a song about "Down with the niggas"

Liquor stores with the 40's, young niggas bite metal, shit,

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

I hang with niggas, whole jab in the jock

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

I was rolling down the pavement with the bass up,

Spraying niggas down just like a juggernaut

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Clippers with the semi, cut you niggas up,

Run off with a girl who's down like the sun did (sudden)

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

While yall walk down the street with yall halter tops

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars