This is a song about "J milli"

And i ain't frontin for her

9 milli or the ruger

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

Im the only young j d-o

He's looking scarier than j. edgar hoover

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Will i ever sell a ticket? will i ever sign for a milli

Go and ask fenty, hating ass nigga, sweeter than a simply

We've seen a half a milli dashin out there on the queens half

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

To those i deem worthy, rap king, little j

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

Two double cups like i'm fuking juicy j.

Like j-j-j-mont, but next time she utters

The richest place on earth