This is a song about "I got shit got back up shot back in da hood is crazy niggaz not even lacking rs man these be drawn thats why i got a strap"

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Im da main man, so i got mad riches

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

I know you got my back in god we trust

I got crap attached to my back

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

One night love: i'mma need that

I got a laptop in my back pocket

Or a come-up, whos to say? i know i got bangers, why not get paid?

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

Burnin up my fever is back, that's how i got ill

That's the way, you can move it baby

They had my back everyday it got crazy

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Raised rough thats why i got a good right hand