This is a song about "Me being argentian"

Nothins stopping me from being rich

Coming back with this shit bitch

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

Diagnose/ me for being a maniacal fanatic

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Stopping me from being fluent , end up dead like a nuisance

Find me on the block being part of a statistic.

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

She's just trying to raise me, concerned with my well-being,

And she would do anything for everything

Imagine being me, all the things that i see,

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

Don't get it twisted, your being listed, on my hitlist, by me.

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city