This is a song about "My lil niggas"

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Wrong niggas and end up to be jus like my fatha. man my lil brotha really look

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

These lil niggas is babies, why you think made them my son for?

Been running around trying find a job

Lil sad tho cus my dad kno i don't smoke

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Lil homie listen up, this my warning to you

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Me and my lil' thug gotta it from the mud

These other lil' niggas just sellin' ya'll dreams

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe