This is a song about "Hunter and his squad"

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Choppas out now-now open wide like a freak squad.

Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches

Daddy gotta go after that and get his

Back up on my fly shit

And keep his time devoted

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

And thank doom for his herbs/

The squad on lock no key

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

It's his highness and the finest

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

845 brick squad on the track/

Naked woman rub my back