This is a song about "My n"

Ate so many chips n' munchies, the pain hit my tummy

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

My try 'n' attack versus your time and practice

While my rhymes are still dope 'n' frightening

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Tried perfecting my letters n

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

My bars are hard 'n' fast

And i ain't trying to land

My mics a lighter when i spit 'n sparks a fire.

Type of chick that only dress in something that’s designer

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Me and all my homies like to chill n shit