This is a song about "Me my niggas and money"

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

And my niggas don't need me they already rich

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

My niggas in their crews, they gettin' money, shottie blasts,

Funny how my niggas are obsessed with money, whips, and chains,

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

And my niggas say that dope is fake

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I do dis for my niggas and city

And that's jay line i had to quote that

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit