This is a song about "Ma niggaz"

I stopped hangin around yall cause niggaz like you

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Isabella, ma bella

But my niggaz in paris

And i got mad love to give

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Niggaz always wondering when the torture ends, yup!!!

Beautiful are thou, africa

Brah lynching cuz you're fat like your ma.

Breaking mine....niggaz thirsty so they wait in line

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine