This is a song about "Jake smack my back"

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

The only time i put my hand to you is to smack you with it

Or knowing that my homies got my back

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

Smack you faggits backless n then run wanna stab you with my pen son

This is why her nigga mad

So, tell my haters fall back

Looking for cops behind my back

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Spitting fire. a dragon like jake

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Smack crack, so hard my eyes would turn black,

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Friends that stab in the back instead of slapping n' smack