This is a song about "Im a bad ass"

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Im like a grown ass man without a plan slapping a bitch with the back of his

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

Im just tryna get rich fitty hat and a down ass bitch thats why my mind gone

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Most of yall say im a weak ass rapper and that i cant rhyme well lets see,

I'm bad ass, renegade type of dude on a new harley

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I'll drop your ass like bad habits, feel the wrath of a menace,

I think i need some tylenol you got me restless

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Im givin' you bad luck worse than a black cat