This is a song about "Me and my nigga shooter"

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

And nigga if you aint got versace then nigga you can not top me

Shout my nigga lucifer, shout my nigga joseph

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

And you my nigga tho, no hard feelings

The battle ain't over till the black man sings

Better aim than a shooter,

Sneaker may come sooner

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a

Kill a babysitter and hire a gravedigger for my motherfucking nigga,

Me and my nigga kid, sometimes we talk each other kickin',

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

And man shout my nigga game he just rolled through

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

When i spit the bars my nigga i feel the energy, the inner me,

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty