This is a song about "Jizz on a nigga"

Leave a nigga on the sidewalk, body lined with chalk

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Wrap em up in jizz like its my version of a cocoon,

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

I'm the type of nigga to put reproduction on pause,once i walk in a room everyone

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Nigga i'm a beast on the porch

At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch

I'm just so sick of this shit these motherfuckers put on a nigga,

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Now standing on the podium, you understand nigga

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

You say you got a nigga