This is a song about "My nigga s"

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet

But if you want, the beef my nigga

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Ion wanna see my nigga blue

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

My pockets got paper on paper

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

But meanwhile my 16's screaming like "peeps please"

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

Shout my nigga lucifer, shout my nigga joseph

My g"s have been handcuffed,

If you ever feel alone and