This is a song about "Me and my nggas"

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

Just look me in my eye and tell me we're not alike

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Looking at me and my dre beats

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

An orphan my pops left me, and often, my momma wasn't home

To feel whole and complete, me and me that's my company

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

And my grip told me it was lonely

But make sure if they do see

Me and my team, we coming in first

We left em a world that's cursed

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

And you could strip me from my pride and my smile