This is a song about "Fuck red fool bang blue stay crip"

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

Fuck your whole crew too nigga, you're outta luck fool

Trying to avoid the g's throwin up the red or blue

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you

Fuck all slobs kill them with a knife bk all day every day crip life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Blue collar they'd call it, ain't ghetto, fuck what haters say,

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

Roses are red and violets are blue

I can't ever change without you

I looked outside and saw the red and blue

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Roses are red, violets are blue, i have five fingers, the middle one's for you.

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

I will fuck a fool up i dont care if im skinny