This is a song about "I be with my niggas"

Sinkin' these niggas and sickin' 'em with my weapons like i fake a shank,

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring

"make a fool of me" upon uttering a threat in attempt to self defense

Two click-clacks and a burst in the niggas , they be scared and be running with their tears

Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches

Fuck you niggas up, like who i be with?

Feels like the niggas i fuck with can't be trusted

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

I'm furious that niggas be negative bout my lyrics