This is a song about "My fine boyfriend and how if you mess with me you will get shot and how i got money and i stay piffed and i smoke gas"

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Never ending thoughts of how my taunts and how i haunted you

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Nigga i get it how i live and i live for money

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

And anto don't mess with me oh wait you got that

And that's how you get famous

I can teach you all the sounds of love

You mess with me and get quickly corrected

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

All i need is my family with me and here to stay

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Rica, so i can smoke my reefer and enjoy how life supposed ta treat

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep