This is a song about "I got the 44"

Put three g's on the three j's signed to the roc/

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Take some from the early bird and start chargin per compliment/

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

But i got the designs

All the time with this glock of mines

I got the hood behind me

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Ride this beat like i'm on the chris brown roller coaster/

Then look at all the game i got

Got a beans if you wanna pop

I try not to obey them at anytime

Came back and scorched y'all the second time/

This bluegrass biggie flow got you admirin in my afterglow/

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though