This is a song about "Fucking bitches selling drugs jordan s bad childhood"

I got a green bag with them blue strands

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

Aint no fucking way the stop me now bitches,

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

I'm misunderstood not really a bad guy just high off drugs/

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?