This is a song about "Fat nuggas"

Now you got me hopped up on that

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

I don't care about looks, i don't care if you're fat.

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets

I was playing with guns

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

And that maybach, let me take em way back

Peel ya entire cap back while my stacks stay fat.

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap