This is a song about "Du mit deinen kippen im maul"

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Nigga im elegant ,im elegant

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

Now im thinkin if im gone, then im gone for good

Im stubborn and im ignorant,

Clap two times if you drunk

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Im grinning while im spitting this

See, i'm just trying to focus

Like he back that shit

Im still loaded, im loaded

You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you

Knew you who threw du ewe yu due que crew true u two drew u lu rue