This is a song about "God s s jerk"

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I’m coming back like light-skin and

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,