This is a song about "Hanging niggers"

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

I am hanging there like a goof

(ball so hard) bitch, behave, just might let you meet 'ye

Your mommy honestly hanging with me making bukkake

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

He's hanging by his fingers at the edge of a cliff

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Low hanging fruit that was me

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

I've been putting on mass like all these niggers here to worship.

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

Hanging all over the place.

Money long from here to japan

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang